"snort."

Song Yun snorted coldly and raised his hand to block it.

Bang.

Ye Yinyin's five fingers buckled against Song Yun's wrist, and Ye Yinyin's fingers pushed into the middle of Song Yun's wrist. Song Yun felt his hands numb in an instant!

"It's an ancient martial art again!"

Song Yun's face remained unchanged, and his muscles instantly hardened.

The numb feeling disappeared in an instant. Then, Song Yun stretched out his other hand and attacked Ye Yinyin's ribs.

Ye Yinyin didn't dodge or dodge, and just sat there straight. The hand that was holding Song Yun's wrist turned suddenly, and then swished, and actually walked around Song Yun's wrist and attacked Song Yun's left chest directly.

There is the heart.

Bang.

Song Yun's hand hit Ye Yinyin's rib first, but the moment he hit, Song Yun was stunned.

Where are the ribs?

The ribs that were supposed to be on the ribs seemed to be gone when Song Yun hit them.

"Bone shrinkage, my grass!"

Song Yun has been living in the world for many years, so he naturally knows that there is a unique skill called bone shrinkage. However, this skill can usually be seen on the thief. There were rumors that the bone shrinkage skill was passed down from Yan Zi Li San. Unexpectedly, Ye Yinyin could also have bone shrinkage skill. Isn’t this too fantasy?

Bang

Ye Yinyin's palm was directly printed on Song Yun's chest. After a muffled sound, Song Yun's body trembled.

The strength is still successful!

Song Yun said intimately that a woman is a woman, and this power is just average.

Just then.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang.

There were four consecutive sounds, and there was a very rapid muffled sound.

Ye Yinyin's palm changed three palm prints one after another, and quickly printed them on the same place within one second.

The first time, Song Yun's body just trembled a little, the second time, Song Yun trembled violently, and the third time, Song Yun felt a huge force pressing on him. The third time had not yet dissipated, and the fourth time, the power directly made Song Yun fly out.

Yes, fly out!

Song Yun flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Bang.

Bang.

There were a burst of sound, and Song Yun fell to the ground two meters away, scattering some tables, chairs, etc. all over the ground.

Song Yun quickly supported the ground with both hands and stood up.

Then, Song Yun felt a burst of pain in his left chest, and it was a little hot.

Song Yun looked down and saw that the clothes on his left chest were actually broken by Ye Yinyin in these few strokes. A dark red handprint on his chest was so obvious that it caught his eyes.

Song Yun looked up and looked at Ye Yinyin in shock.

The total power of four strokes just now was actually doubled. If the first stroke was 200 kilograms, the second stroke was 400, the third stroke was 800, and the fourth stroke was 1,600. Song Yun had never seen such a double power! Of course, if it was just a doubled one, Song Yun himself would do it, but if it was like this, it would be many times more than three strokes. Song Yun asked himself not.

"Who are you??"

Ye Yinyin stood there, looked at Song Yun, and asked with a calm expression.

"I'll go, do you dare to change to a new question? How many times have you asked me about this question?" Song Yun wiped the palm print on his body helplessly, and a sensation of pain came from the top. It seemed that the palm print still continued to lose blood.

"How do you know about Maoshan?"

Seeing that Song Yun did not answer the question, Ye Yinyin did not ask again, but asked another question.

"You are so excited, then it seems that what I'm right!" Song Yun took a deep breath. He didn't use his internal energy at the first time just now, so he suffered Ye Yinyin's loss. Although this wound looked very scary, only Song Yun himself knew that this could only be considered a skin injury. So Song Yun looked quite relaxed now. He still had several trump cards to play. If he really used it, he wouldn't be able to stop playing. What he had to do now is how to pry Ye Yinyin's mouth open and let her teach him these lost ancient martial arts. If he could learn a little, he would defeat Kunpeng, which was just around the corner.

Kunpeng has always been like a mountain, pressing against Song Yun’s body and heart.

"If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, then I will take you back to Maoshan." Ye Yinyin said.

"You..." Song Yun looked at Ye Yinyin, thought for a while, and said, "Do you know Ye Qingsi?"

"Auntie in the blue-skinned body!?"

Ye Yinyin finally showed a look of surprise on her face. "Do you know Aunt Qingsi?"

"Yeah." Song Yun nodded and said, "I'm quite familiar."

“No wonder.”

Ye Yinyin's face showed a look and said, "It seems that you should be someone who is very close to Aunt Qingsi, otherwise Aunt Qingsi would not have told you what we are."

"Nonsense, I'm her son, so of course I'm close to you."

Song Yun felt a little whispering in his heart and said, "Qingsi, who is you? Why do you call her aunt?"

"She is my aunt."

As soon as Ye Yinyin said this, Song Yun was decisively shocked.

My mother is Ye Yinyin's aunt? Then according to general logic, isn't I just Ye Yinyin's... cousin?

cousin?

I'll go! Do you dare not stop being so bloody!

Song Yun looked at Ye Yinyin, and his expression was really unpredictable. His mother was actually a member of the Ye family, and the beautiful and sharp woman in front of him was actually his cousin. Then this cousin's so-called master probably also had something to do with his mother. The Ye family and the Shi family are ally, so he probably is more familiar with the Shi family.

"How did you know Aunt Qingsi? This is wrong. What is the relationship between Aunt Qingsi and you?" Ye Yinyin asked.

"How could I know her?" Song Yun raised his hand and pointed at himself, "I have known her for more than 20 years. Do you think it's familiar?"

"More than twenty years?" Ye Yinyin frowned slightly, and slowly, Ye Yinyin's eyes suddenly widened.

"You mean...you mean!!!" Ye Yinyin pointed at Song Yun, and her voice trembled slightly, "You are the son of Aunt Qingsi!!"

"Don't we look like each other?" Song Yun asked.

"No wonder." Ye Yinyin shook her head and said, "No wonder I think you look familiar."

"Oh, cousin, this matter is a mess. We are all a family. You even slapped me. What's this called a matter!" Song Yun shamelessly pulled it off.

"We can't actually be considered a family." Ye Yinyin bit her lip and said.
Chapter completed!