?When Yue Guofeng saw Yue Donglin and others, he was stunned at first, then raised his face and asked: "The day after tomorrow is the martial arts exhibition. If you don't go to the inner courtyard to practice martial arts, why are you all together?"

"Uncle Fifth, we saw..."

Yue Donglin was originally coming out of the search Yanfeng, but he didn't expect to see the "crazy Uncle Wu" who was respected by everyone in his direct disciples here. He found a reason to get over it. "" Yue Ling'er had a sudden inspiration, and her beautiful eyes were full of cunning, and she smiled and said, "Grandpa said that Young Master Yang came from afar as a guest, so we asked us to entertain him well, so we came here."

Yue Guofeng was honest by nature, but he didn't think much about it. His expression calmed down and nodded, "Young people should communicate more. Young people should have a lot of skills. You must ask him for advice." After that, he did not keep it anymore and turned around and walked out of the Shenwu Academy.

"What kind of skills are so profound that even if my grandfather likes him, he doesn't have to blow him to heaven, right?"

Several young men were puzzled by Yue Guofeng's words, but Yue Donglin couldn't wait to say to Yan Feng: "I heard that Young Master Yang had amazing martial arts talent and reached the level of great success in just two years. I wanted to ask for advice, so why not just have a discussion in this Shenzhen Martial Arts Academy?"

Yan Feng saw Yue Donglin's gaze with elite eyes, and the provocative meaning in his tone was obvious, and he couldn't help but frown slightly. However, he had always been low-key, but he was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of battle of intention, and he responded casually: "The martial arts exhibition conference is approaching, so we should adjust it well, and we will be exempted from the competition."

Seeing that his expression was indifferent and did not take himself seriously, Yue Donglin was immediately annoyed in his heart. His handsome face sank and said coldly: "Young Master Yang refuses so simply, isn't it because he is guilty? It would be fine if you want to go to two places for this martial arts exhibition, but you have to compete with other super families on behalf of our Yue family. If you don't have real skills, wouldn't it be a shame on our Yue family? I don't know why my grandfather is so optimistic about you, but if you don't show your skills, how can we be willing?"

In addition to Yue Ling'er, another occupied place was Yue Donglin's younger brother. Although Yue Zhen's decision could not be changed, he would have to vent his anger on his younger brother no matter what, so that Yan Feng knew that their Yue family could not be represented casually. Of course, he himself broke through the realm of great success three years ago, and thought that his martial arts would never be lower than Yan Feng who debuted halfway through the road. This provocation was also fearless and he could do whatever he wanted.

Yan Feng stopped beside Yue Donglin, glanced at the latter, his eyes were vulnerable, and his tone was plain: "Are you sure you want to compare?"

"Ling'er guessed right. This kid is used to being the eldest son, and his arrogant personality is not at all irritating. Humph, even if you have a proud body, I will break you up later!"

Yue Donglin had already thought about it, a kind smile appeared on his face, and said, "Don't worry, just do whatever you want, I'll just start a lighter move, it won't affect your competition the day after tomorrow."

Yan Feng didn't waste his lips and tongue. He turned his body and flashed lightly into the martial arts field. The speed of his body surprised Yue Donglin, and then said, "How can I compare the methods? Let's make a debut."

Yue Ling'er saw that Yan Feng showed this move, and suddenly had a plan and whispered in Yue Donglin's ear: "Brother Donglin, he is very good at using swords. You might as well compete with him for boxing."

Yue Donglin raised his eyebrows, feeling a little unhappy, but he also knew that if Yan Feng used the Shadowless Art, he would probably not be able to tell the result after a long time of torture. So he agreed and said loudly: "The sword has no eyes, let's compete with the skills of fist and foot."

When Yue Yunxi heard this, she frowned slightly, grabbed Yue Ling'er from behind, and whispered: "Didn't you just say you should treat him well? Are you just treating him like this? If Uncle Bin knows, Humph, you will definitely suffer!"

Yue Ling'er spitted out her tongue and joked: "I'm helping you try his martial arts. If even Brother Donglin can't beat him, how can he be my brother-in-law? I've read the information about him. With his intelligence and talent, he shouldn't be impulsive to fight. I think he has more chances to win."

"You little girl, even the third sister dares to tease you. Look at me, I will ignore you in the future!" Yue Yunxi's pretty face was dizzy, she was both angry and funny, but her beautiful eyes glanced at the martial arts field.

Yue Donglin is as tall as Yan Feng, but since childhood, he has received strict training from the Yue family, but he looks much stronger. In contrast, Yan Feng seems to be at a disadvantage. Seeing that Yan Feng had no intention of refusing, Yue Donglin reached out to ask for help: "How many years are you older than you, and I have learned martial arts for more than ten years, so I will let you have three moves."

"No need!"

Yan Feng shouted lightly, without using the Shadowless Art, raised his right fist and slashed Yue Donglin in the chest. Although he only used 50% of his internal force, he still brought out a fist wind.

"Yuejiaquan?"

Yue Donglin's pupils shrank suddenly. As a direct disciple of the Yue family, he was naturally familiar with the Yue family's fist principles. His palms instinctively raised the blocking force, and he felt a powerful force coming, but he could not stop it. Finally, at a critical moment, he jumped out most of the force and took a few steps before he stopped. Before he could stand firm, he glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw another fist wind blowing. Without thinking, he raised his hand to resist.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Every time Yan Feng punched, Yue Donglin took a step back. Although he was not beaten to the point, he was always in a situation of being beaten. Several people on the edge of the corridor initially thought that Yue Donglin was deliberately giving in, but after more than a dozen moves, he still didn't see him take action, and only then did he realize that he had lost the power of the backhand.

"Didn't grandpa say that he only taught him the skills of breaking Yue's sword? Why did he use Yue's fist? And it's no worse than Uncle Wu." Yue Yunxi looked at Yan Feng with a bright look at the Yue's fist, and felt that every move contained exquisite boxing principles, as if he had been working for decades, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Hehe, he is indeed a bit capable. Since he can beat Brother Donglin, it means that our Yue family will have no problem competing at the martial arts exhibition." Yue Ling'er looked happy and was not angry at Yue Donglin's predicament.

The pointed-faced young man behind him retorted: "So even if he knows Yue's boxing, even his uncle once praised Brother Donglin for his extremely talented in boxing and foot skills. I don't believe that he, an outsider, can withstand it!"

On the martial arts field, Yue Donglin was unable to backhand, and he was already shocked. He was originally disdainful to use all his strength to Yan Feng, so he was at a disadvantage in the fierce attack of Yue Family Fist. When he thought that if he lost to Yue Family Fist, he would definitely become a laughing stock, so he gritted his teeth and had all his luck. While resisting Yan Feng's boxing, he used several leg techniques to force Yan Feng away.

“Huh?”
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