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Chapter 2 Beat Chang Fu(1/2)

Slowly retracting the fist, Ye Jian stood straight in place.

The energy inside the body was surging, like a wild horse that was riding its reins, galloping continuously, and a stream of strong forces continued to carry out a small cycle, and finally entered the dantian to complete a large cycle.

"I didn't expect that the three horses would be so powerful. If I returned to Earth, I wouldn't be the champion of the K-Spin World Action." Ye Jian couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Ye Jian didn't know that every internal energy in his body was much more condensed than the warriors on the Tianwu Continent, and the size was twice as strong as the internal energy condensed by the warriors on the Tianwu Continent.

"Why did you get up so early?"

Just as Ye Jian was feeling proud, a crisp female voice came from behind him. The voice was like a lark, melodious and pleasant, making people feel very comfortable.

"Ah, Miss, you're up." Ye Jian was slightly stunned when he heard the voice of the visitor, but then he quickly turned around and saluted Ye Xuan.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you have bad talent. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will still make great progress." Ye Xuan was slightly surprised that she could meet Ye Jian in the morning exercise. However, it was a good thing to be able to practice diligently. Ye Xuan naturally did not hesitate to say a few praises, but before her words were finished, her expression immediately became strange.

"You broke through? I remember it's only been a few months since you reached the first level of warrior."

"I got up this morning to practice morning, and I felt a little bit in my heart, so I broke through." Ye Jian touched his nose a little disappointed.

"Just break through." Although Ye Xuan was a little confused, she did not ask, "It just so happens that you are now the second level of a warrior. I must have made a breakthrough in Fuhu Fist. I will test you today." Ye Xuan said, and swung his right wrist and directly inserted the long sword in his hand into the side half a foot deep.

"Okay." Ye Jian has already understood the fifth style of the Tiger Fist, "Tiger Crush". If you want to completely control the "Tiger Crush" in a short period of time, the battle is tantamount to a close shortcut.

"Miss, you are already the seventh level of a warrior. Let's fight slowly later."

"Puchi!" Ye Xuan couldn't help but laughed, "Just just attack with all your strength."

Ye Jian was no longer talking nonsense, his expression became serious, his feet moved, his hands formed a fist, and he hit Ye Xuan with an invincible fist.

Bang!

Ye Xuan just waved her palm gently and directly pushed away Ye Jian's fist path. Her other palm was about to slash Ye Jian's face, but she paused as soon as her palm fell into the air.

Ye Jian took the opportunity to retreat, but Ye Xuan's delicate little hand grabbed Ye Jian's fist and couldn't get out of it.

"It's hard to imagine such a beautiful girl with such great strength." Ye Jian sighed in his heart, and directly used the "Fuhu" with his left hand to hit Ye Xuan in the chest.

Ao Wow!

The fist wind swept by, causing a tiger roar.

Ye Xuan was slightly surprised. Judging from this move, it seemed that Ye Jian had already practiced this move skillfully, but why didn't he know that Ye Jian was practicing this move skillfully?

Ye Xuan was shocked and stepped back, barely avoiding Ye Jian's fist.

With one punch, Ye Xuan was forced to retreat, and Ye Jian took advantage of the victory to pursue,

"Tiger clash!"

Ye Jian roared, and three internal qi gathered out of his body, forming a tiger-shaped qi rush, and blasted towards Ye Xuan.

boom!

Ye Xuan seemed to have suffered a heavy stick, and her powerful energy pushed her back several steps. After the air waves dissipated, she saw Ye Xuan standing there, touching her somewhat red arm, and looking at Ye Jian with anger.

"Ah, are you okay?" Ye Jian hurried forward, took Ye Xuan's arm, and asked with concern.

"No, it's okay." Unexpectedly, Ye Xuan, who was already angry, looked red when she saw Ye Jian picking up his arm, and she pulled away her hands shyly.

"It's fine." Ye Jian withdrew his hands, a little embarrassed. He was really out of concern just now and had no idea.

"Okay, let's continue practicing." Ye Xuan recovered and continued.

"Well, you have to pay attention next." Ye Jian kept using this Tiger Fist and attacked Ye Xuan fiercely. Due to the previous lesson, Ye Xuan was a little more vigilant in this fight. So in the next time, the two of them went back and forth. Ye Jian had been the main attack, and Ye Xuan just let go. Occasionally, in a hurry, he would force Ye Jian to retreat with one punch. Ye Jian became more and more brave in this battle, and his attack became more and more skillful.

...

Two hours later, Ye Jian was sweating profusely. Not only Ye Jian, but Ye Xuan was also exhausted. Although she was not sweating profusely like Ye Jian, she was still gasping for breath.

"I didn't expect you to make such great progress." Ye Xuan took a deep breath and said with her slim waist.

"This time you return to the family at the end of the year, you should be able to achieve good results."

When talking about the New Year, Ye Jian looked through the original owner's memory. Every year, the children of the Ye family would return to the family, kill pigs, sheep, and worship the ancestors. The whole family gathered together lively. However, Ye Jian learned from the original owner's memory that every year, he was always teased by other children in the family and lost all his face.

"Hmph, when I go back this time, I will definitely deal with them."

After changing his clothes, Ye Jian started to make today's breakfast in the kitchen. According to the original owner's memory, Ye Jian seemed familiar. In a moment, some exquisite and delicious light food was served on the table.

"You sit down and eat too." Ye Xuan sat at the table, said to Ye Jian, and then started eating on her own.

Ye Jian was not polite at the moment, and sat down and swallowed it voraciously.

...

After breakfast, Ye Jian went out. He was not doing nothing all day like Ye Xuan, and could stay in the yard to practice alone. He also undertakes some of Ye Xuan's daily tasks.

Walking straight along the way, Ye Jian followed the route he remembered and came to the outer sect of the Nanluo Sect to receive Ye Xuan’s mission today.

"Yes." Just as Ye Jian was about to step into the miscellaneous hall, a fat man in white walked out of the miscellaneous hall, and several figures followed him. At this moment, he was nodding and bowing and flattering the fat man in white.

"Chang Fu!" Ye Jian recognized the person at a glance, as he was a man of a group of traits of the outer disciples of the Nanluo Sect. He kept not doing the miscellaneous tasks assigned by the Nanluo Sect every day, and often asked Ye Jian and others, who were also traitors, to pay money to him. If anyone dared not pay, Chang Fu would fight. The original owner of Ye Jian's body was secretly killed by Chang Fu because he could not pay the protection fee.

Now that the enemy meets, he is extremely jealous. Ye Jian sneered in his heart, it is time to take revenge.

"Oh, isn't this Chang Fu? Why are there so many flatterers around you?" Ye Jian stepped forward and blocked Chang Fu's way.

"Yes!" Chang Fu's little eyes, which had originally narrowed into slits, suddenly swelling, as if he saw a ghost.

"What, Chang Fu, are you surprised to see me?" Ye Jian asked in a playful tone with his hands clasped his fists.

"Rareless! Ye Jian, who asked you to speak like this to Mr. Chang Fu?" Before Chang Fu could speak, a flattering slut next to him immediately stood up and shouted at Ye Jian.

"Hmph!" The Ye family snorted coldly. He learned from his memory that this person was named Pan An, the first level of warrior. He was also a servant of the outer disciple of the Nanluo Sect. Because he was good at cursing Chang Fu, he had always been bullying people by Chang Fu. The original owner of Ye Jian's body was bullied by him a lot.

"Ye Jian?" Chang Fu finally came back to his senses from the shock, his expression became gloomy and chaotic.

Last night, he tricked Ye Jian into the remote woods of the outer sect of the Nanluo Sect to kill him. He had personally tested it. Why did Ye Jian stand in front of him today? Chang Fu dared not tell anyone about his killing Ye Jian. After all, there was an outer disciple behind Ye Jian. If she knew about this, no one would be able to save his life.

I was not worried about this, but since Ye Jian is not dead now, I can turn off any responsibility.

With a sneer, Chang Fu's expression immediately became sarcastic, "What, Ye Jian, have you brought the protection fee today?"

"Yes, did you bring it?" Pan An also echoed beside him.

"I didn't bring the protection fee, but I brought two other things. I wonder if you want it?" Ye Jian had already confirmed everything about Chang Fu's later words, and said in a confident tone.

"What?" Before Chang Fu could speak, Pan An beside him rushed to ask.

"It's my fist." Ye Jian punched away, and suddenly the tiger roared repeatedly. Pan An was completely unprepared and was directly hit by the fist force, with blood rushing out of his mouth.

This scene completely scared the other flatterers around Chang Fu. They shrank their heads one by one, and no longer had the expression of eagerness to try just now.

"Okay, very good!" Chang Fu returned to his senses from the shock, and didn't even look at Pan An lying in the distance, looking at Ye Jian with a gloomy expression.

"The second level of warriors, the fourth style of the Tiger Fist, ‘Fuhu’, is no wonder they dare to come and challenge me."

Chang Fu moved his fat body and stared at Ye Jian like an eagle, "Since you think you are my opponent, I will give you my help."

Buzz!

A stronger momentum than the second level of the warrior came out from Chang Fu.

"The third level of warrior, the power of six horses." Ye Jian's pupils shrank slightly. Although he was a little surprised, he did not feel scared.

"Hehe," Chang Fu sneered, "Do you think you are the only one who broke through? Tell you, I happened to break through last night. I originally wanted to hide for a while, but since you came to the door without knowing your life, how could I have the nerve to let you go back to pieces?"

"Boss Chang is mighty!"

"Boss Chang is amazing!"

"Boss Chang is so talented!"

...

When those flatterers saw Chang Fu break through to the third level of warrior, they immediately started to flatter.

Chang Fu's expression of lofty expression on his face immediately came back. Obviously, these flattering words benefited him very much.

"Hmph! This is not a place for fighting, Xiao Shulin, do you dare to come?" Ye Jian knew the rules of Nanluo Sect well and prohibited anyone from fighting in the sect. However, Xiao Shulin no longer belongs to Nanluo Sect. It is a natural good place to resolve personal grievances.

"Will I be afraid of you?" Chang Fu took the lead to walk towards the grove with a group of people, and Ye Jian followed behind with his fists.

The two arrived at the woods within a short while and stood in a row. As for the flatterers, they had already been hiding in the distance.

"Hmph! Ye Jian, I can't kill you last night, and I will still kill you today." Chang Fu whispered to Ye Jian.

"Is that true?" Ye Jian said nothing and rushed towards Chang Fu.

"Fuhu!"

The first move is to use the fourth style of the Fuhu Fist, "Fuhu" and Ye Jian's fist is like a fierce tiger, pounced towards Chang Fu's face.

"Paiyun Palm!"

Unexpectedly, Chang Fu also used a low-level yellow martial art "Paiyun Palm". Suddenly, the strong palm force collided with the fist force. The power of Chang Fu's six horses was completely added to the palm force, and a huge dust suddenly burst out.

"Boss Chang is going to win."

"Boss Chang can get rid of Ye Jian with one palm."

"I know that Boss Chang's palm is the fifth style of the Paiyun Palm, "Palm Rising and Cloud Destroying". I didn't expect that Boss Chang could actually understand the strongest style of the Paiyun Palm."

"Boss Chang is mighty!"
To be continued...
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