Liu Yichuan retreated, he was really afraid of Ye Tian. Whether it was the lower nine classes or the dark web people, Liu Yichuan had never won once.
This time, Liu Yichuan's heart was pounding as he came with the Dragon Fist.
But there was no other way. Prince He became the master, and he wanted to use Long Yihui to test Ye Tian's fighting ability.
With Chang Longjue in charge of Fengcheng City, Liu Yichuan really had no choice.
Long Yihui watched Ye Tian coming towards him, and every step Ye Tian took made Long Yihui shake his head.
"You are indeed not a warrior, you are a soldier."
"Your bones are too stiff!"
"You don't have the spirit of a warrior!"
"Yeah?"
Ye Tian stood in front of Long Yihui and looked at him sideways.
"What is the warrior's aura?"
"You don't even know what a warrior's aura is?"
Long Yihui laughed heartily, his voice shaking the heavens and the earth. The wind swept the clouds apart, and a wave of air burst out from above Long Yihui's head, swaying in the air and unexpectedly forming the shape of three flowers.
"Three flowers gather at the top of the head!"
"Xiantian, it really is Xiantian!"
Zhu Jinsheng has already started to tremble. When a warrior enters the innate realm, his combat power is too terrifying.
“This is Qi!”
"Can you please keep your voice down? What time is it? Aren't you going to sleep?"
"Can you have a little public morality?" Ye Tian acted as if he didn't see it.
"What did you say?"
"I say, please be polite, this is my home. If you want to challenge me, fine, but be quiet."
"If you want to educate, then listen to me."
"I once heard an old man say that warriors should value benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness. This is the spirit of a warrior."
"Who comes to challenge me so late at night and even sets off fireworks? Are you kind?"
"What kind of martial arts do you practice? A rich man just beckons you and you come out to challenge him. You are such an unkind and unjust person."
"By the way, you were speaking so loudly just now. You had no manners at all."
"And what's wrong with your brain? Do you believe everything people say?"
"You are unkind, unjust, unrefined, unwise, and untrustworthy. What kind of warrior are you?"
“You, you!”
Long Yihui roared in anger. He was an innate warrior and held a very high status in the martial arts world. Even looking to the north, countless disciples and warriors wanted to meet Long Quan.
But now, I was being scolded like this by a farmer.
"Ye Tian, do you accept it or not?"
"I just said, if you want to fight, then fight!"
"but!"
Ye Tian paused, looked at the people around him, and said lightly: "It's boring to challenge like this."
"What?"
Liu Yichuan was also dumbfounded. What did Ye Tian mean by this look? Did Ye Tian want to make another bet?
"If you lose, do you see it?"
Before Liu Yichuan could figure it out, Ye Tian pointed in the direction of the village entrance.
"That's the entrance to the village, what's going on?"
"If you lose, from today on, no one below the level of Xiantian will be allowed to set foot in Phoenix Village."
"Aren't you known as the Dragon Fist? Don't you have a high status in the martial arts world?"
"Do you dare?"
Long Yihui's face turned green. This was too arrogant. No one below the level of Xiantian was allowed to set foot in Fenghuang Village. What did this mean?
From now on, anyone who wants to challenge Ye Tian must first challenge Long Yihui.
Long Yihui is Ye Tian’s stepping stone.
"Ye Tian, are you crazy about listening?"
"Then don't worry about it, do you dare?"
Ye Tian was not in a hurry at all and continued to stimulate Long Yihui.
Long Yihui really couldn't bear it anymore. He had practiced martial arts for thirty years and had never been so angry.
"Okay, sure!"
"Master Long, don't agree to him." Liu Yichuan reacted and realized that Ye Tian was too smart and even too confident.
"You also have to ask him, what will happen if he loses?"
"Too!"
Long Yihui finally regained some composure and looked at Ye Tian again.
Ye Tian smiled, looked at Liu Yichuan, and slowly stretched out a hand: "I won't lose!"
"Ye Tian, are you farting?"
"Why wouldn't you lose?"
"You mean, Master Long will definitely lose?"
"You said it!"
Ye Tian shrugged and was about to say something again when he saw a head sticking out from the top of the wall.
"Dad, it's too noisy. It disturbs my playing cards!"
"Stinky girl!"
Long Yihui glared at Ye Xiaomi.
At this moment, Ye Tian looked at Long Yihui coldly and said lightly: "Watch your mouth, my daughter, you are not qualified to teach her a lesson."
"If I really lose, you can do whatever you want with me."
"Okay, that's what you said!"
Long Yihui nodded vigorously, his robes suddenly swelling, and the three flowers above his head instantly dissipated. The earth beneath Long Yihui's feet collapsed, and a cloud of dust, like a dragon, spread out in all directions.
"Dad, loach!"
"Dragon, this is a dragon!"
Long Yihui roared again, and swung his right hand like a dragon tail, and countless dust shot towards Ye Tian.
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