Chapter 30 The powerful Ye Quan

Ye Yichen listened to the words of congratulations and turned to look at Ye Shan who was talking, showing a smile: "Thank you for your congratulations, are your injuries better?"

"Thank you for your concern, my injury is not serious." Ye Shan said with a silly smile on his face.

"You know my identity. No one has called me this title for a long time. It sounds a bit awkward now." Ye Yichen smiled faintly.

"The young master is the young master. How could this identity change? I only see that everyone else is very proud."

"Only you guys can respect me, I can still see this." When Ye Shan said this, a hint of kindness appeared on his black face.

"Hahaha, whatever you want, some people in the master's family are not as good as you." Ye Yichen smiled, then said meaningfully, and turned his head.

Ye Shan touched his head, looked at Ye Yichen's back and said nothing.

...

Soon it was the 45th day when Ye Qi was on the court. His opponent was relatively ordinary among the disciples of the Ye family.

The two of them had a completely one-way output. Soon, the Ye family disciple was defeated and shouted to admit defeat.

When Ye Qi heard that he had given up, he decisively withdrew his hand, bowed his hand, and jumped off the martial arts stage with ease.

Ye Tianxing and Ye Suying who were watching on the high platform both smiled and nodded slightly. In contrast, there was no expression on the faces of the Great Elder and the Third Elder.

The old night snack elder standing next to the martial arts stage frowned slightly, and the Ye family competition this time was very generous.

However, in the eyes of the elder of the midnight snack, the competition between many disciples of the Ye family did not satisfy him much. Only a few disciples only made him satisfied.

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"No. 60"

I saw Ye Quan, who was under the stage, jumped to the martial arts stage with his feet, hugging his hands in front of his chest, carrying a long sword behind his back, and looking ahead.

The Ye family disciples in the audience saw that it was Ye Quanshi on the stage. When they looked at the license plate in their hands, they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it was not him, and then looked at the person next to them.

"It's Yexin, Yexin is No. 60." When a disciple saw the license plate of the person next to him, he shouted loudly.

All the disciples of the Ye family looked at the disciple named Ye Xin. As his own Ye Xin, his face turned blue and white.

He is naturally not Ye Quan's opponent. He is very unwilling to give up. If he wants to advance, he must defeat Ye Quan.

Finally, under the eyes of everyone, Ye Xin walked onto the martial arts stage with heavy steps.

"I've met Brother Quan." Ye Xinyi shouted respectfully when he came on stage.

"Well, you don't admit defeat!" Ye Quan responded and asked.

"I..." Ye Xin's face turned red when he heard Ye Quan's words. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Ye Quan opposite him.

"If you don't admit defeat, just take action." Ye Quan said coldly, staring at Ye Xin with his eyes fixed on him. After saying that, he was full of momentum. The cultivation level of the ninth level of the Martial Arts Realm was fully revealed on the martial arts stage.

Ye Xin felt Ye Quan's cultivation level, and looked at Ye Quan's eyes opposite him, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Under Ye Quan's momentum, his sixth level of Martial Arts Realm was not enough to see at all. He wanted to give it a try at that time, but he had no courage at this time.

"I admit defeat." Ye Xin quickly shouted to the elder of the midnight snack.

"Oh, stop!" The old man at night snack waved and interrupted Ye Quan's momentum.

The moment the night snack elder interrupted Ye Quan's momentum, Ye Xin on the opposite side collapsed on the ground, with some sweat on his head.

Ye Quan looked at the old lady in a cold manner and said, "Why did you interrupt me?"

"He is not your opponent, and he has also admitted defeat." The old lady at midnight snack said casually.

"All of you, don't be rude to the elders at midnight snacks." At this time, the elder Ye Tianlang on the high platform said lightly.

Ye Quan looked at the elder of the night snack and then jumped off the martial arts stage. Wherever he went, the disciples of the Ye family took the initiative to give up a way.

After hearing the elder of the late-night snack on the stage, he didn't say much, turned to look at Ye Xin who was sitting on the stage, and said, "You go down and have a rest first."

After hearing this, Ye Xin nodded, stood up with difficulty, and walked slowly towards the audience.

Ye Quan returned to Ye Yu and the others and stopped.

"Brother Quan is Brother Quan, that kid Ye Xin still wants to compete."

"Yes, I don't know that Ye Xin is so thick that the sky is so high." After Ye Yu and his friends saw Ye Quan, they kept praising him.

Ye Quan nodded slightly.

"Brother, you must avenge me and make Ye Yichen look good." Ye Hang, who had not spoken, spoke viciously to Ye Quan.

"Don't worry, no matter how unsuccessful you are, that's my brother." Ye Quan said calmly as he looked at the vicious Ye Hang.

After hearing Ye Quan's words, Ye Yu and the others next to them fell silent and did not speak.

Ye Hang, who heard Ye Quan's reply, looked at Ye Yichen in the distance with resentful eyes, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

After the competition that day, his father took him a lot of pills to heal his injuries.

It also allowed his cultivation to break through to the sixth level of the Martial Arts Realm. When he was recovering from his injuries, he always thought about taking revenge on Ye Yichen.

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"This Ye Quan is really domineering and wants to contradict the elder of the night snack." Ye Ximeng said dissatisfiedly.

"Of course he has the highest cultivation level among the disciples of the Ye family, he will be domineering." Ye Qi said calmly.

Ye Yichen smiled as he listened to the two of them and said nothing.

...

Ye Tianxing on the high platform frowned when he saw Ye Quan wanting to contradict the elder of the night snack, but he did not say much.

After watching a few more competitions, the elder of the midnight snack stopped watching. He stood up and walked towards the platform, bowed to Ye Tianxing and others, and expressed his thoughts.

The few people seemed to have some arguments and were all expressing their opinions, not knowing what they were saying.

...

"This competition has not been completed yet. What has the elder of the midnight snack come up to do? Could it be that he has gone to pursue Yequan? It is impossible, he is not such a person either."

Ye Yichen in the audience looked at the people talking on the high platform, but he was a little confused and couldn't help but have some thoughts.

However, he quickly denied this idea from the perspective of the elder's character of the midnight snack.

"ah"

Before Ye Yichen could think too much, he was attracted by a sound of pain.

This painful shout came from a disciple on the martial arts stage, a disciple who was more diligent in the Ye family, named Ye Ze.

He was at the seventh level of the Martial Arts Realm and was defeated by Ye Yu at the eighth level of the Martial Arts Realm. He was hit in the chest by Ye Yu three punches and fell to the ground. Ye Yu was not satisfied and stomped on his knees.

The elder of the night snack on the high platform was also attracted by the screams, and quickly jumped into the air to stabilize Ye Ze's injuries.

"What are you doing, Ye Yu!" the old night snack elder asked angrily.

"He didn't admit defeat, I must let him admit defeat." Ye Yu said without any panic.

"The elder of midnight snack, he was knocked to the ground by him just now. He even stepped on it viciously while you were not paying attention." Ye Qi from the audience explained loudly to the elder of midnight snack.

"Ye Qi, you just like to meddle in other people's business." Ye Yu on the stage was still not panicked and said viciously to Ye Qi.

"I'm just saying a fact." Ye Qi said disapprovingly.

"All of them are family disciples, are you doing too much?" asked the elder Xiaoxiao, with a gloomy face for Ye Ze to stabilize his injuries.

"Midnight snack, just a competition, Ye Ze did not admit defeat. How could Yuer do it too much?" The third elder on the platform said dissatisfied when he saw the midnight snack elder questioning Ye Yu.
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