"Admit defeat? How is it possible?"

The curator refused Ye Fei's proposal. He would not admit defeat in front of these disciples. After all, the circle is so large. If his martial arts school was smashed like this, it would be quite obvious how difficult it will be in the future.

Moreover, the curator also feels that he does not have a chance. As long as ye Fei has not completely knocked him down, there will always be room for turnover. With such a fluke mentality, the curator bit his teeth and vowed not to admit defeat.

Ye Fei has actually given the curator face. If he tries his best, the situation will be completely different. Giving people room is giving themselves room. This sentence is quite philosophical. Ye Fei always doesn't like to force others into a corner.

Unfortunately, the curator didn't appreciate it. Instead, he thought he still had a chance, but this idea was his wishful thinking. At this time, due to the stubbornness of the curator, ye Fei also decided not to leave any spare strength. Thinking of the firewood lying in the hospital, he could never let this man go.

"You can't beat me. Maybe you did have enough strength to challenge me at the peak, but it's impossible now." Ye Fei silently clenched his fist with his right hand, and he is ready to go at the moment.

The curator is not blind to the strength gap between himself and ye Fei, but he doesn't want to admit it. At present, he is still holding himself as a master. Admitting defeat is not a problem of failure, but a problem of survival and foothold.

The curator who has riveted enough strength has also decided to show the last trick at this time. Tiger shaped fist is just fierce. When it moves, it is like a tiger going down the mountain. If he doesn't hurt his opponent, it will be a complete failure. He quietly waits for the opportunity and vows to bite a piece of meat from ye Fei.

After testing each other for a few times, they waved with both hands again. This time, ye Fei could obviously feel the momentum of the curator, which was the last struggle of his opponent. The tiger shaped fist roared and turned into several virtual shadows in front of him.

Ye Fei didn't take this move. He didn't have to take this risk, but he really didn't have to do so with his strength. Facing his desperate opponent, he chose to retreat for the time being and avoid the edge.

One detail is that the curator's neglect of physical exercise has already gone downhill. Although he is now in a fierce attack, he has already lost his breath, which naturally can't hide Ye Fei's eyes.

Soon the curator's continuous and rapid offensive gradually slowed down. Ye Fei knew that this was the time he was looking for. In the gap between his opponent's moves, he directly bent over and jumped in the past, surrounded by a strong Qi in his palm, which had already accumulated full strength.

The curator saw Ye Fei rush to himself. At this time, it's not so easy to accept the move again. The weakness of reaction and endurance was exposed at the moment. Ye Fei's palm wind was forced to his eyes. He was not allowed to make any more reactions.

The curator, who was given hope by the disciples of the whole Wudao hall, fell down in front of Ye Fei. Ye Fei hit him directly on the chest, which made him almost stop breathing for a moment. The feeling was as painful as going to death.

Watching Ye Fei stand upright, the curator's brain is blank. He seems to hear some exclamations, but also some disappointment and chagrin. But now he can't control anything. Failure is failure, which doesn't seem so humiliating.

When the curator felt that his breathing was smooth again, ye Fei looked down at him and said, "you focus on how to run the martial arts hall to make money, but you ignore your daily practice, which makes you unable to give full play to your real strength."

"With my ability, I can completely raze your martial arts hall to the ground, but I don't like killing all the people and cutting off the road of life. I'll tell you now, you must take your people to apologize to all the employees and customers of the restaurant, and to apologize to the firewood who was injured and hospitalized by you."

"This is the only condition I have. If you agree, take practical action to get understanding. If you don't agree, it doesn't matter. I can guarantee that this place will be completely leveled tomorrow. I won't say these words again."

The Taoist priest stared at Ye Fei, but couldn't say a word. He knew that what ye Fei said was true. The terrible strength shown by the young man had already explained his extraordinary identity.

Some disciples who cared about him gathered around one after another and helped their curator up. However, so many of them were defeated by Ye Fei today. At this time, even if they were unwilling, they had no face and room to do it again.

"I lost," said the Taoist priest reluctantly.

Ye Fei didn't care about this, but warned again, "I hope you can discipline your disciples well from now on. If you can't manage it, I'll do it for you. Now I can tell you clearly that I run the juyuanxuan restaurant opposite. No one wants to make trouble there."

Those disciples who had acted recklessly in juyuanxuan covered their faces one by one at this time. If they knew that the restaurant owner was such a cruel role as ye Fei, they wouldn't dare to make trouble.

The curator took the medicine orally, but he was not convinced. At this time, he had to show magnanimity. This is not only a play, but also to let others know that although he is not as skilled as others, he still has the style of a master.

"I promised everything you just said. When we get ready, I'll take these unworthy disciples to apologize. It's really their fault first. It's my dereliction of duty that I didn't verify it before I became a master."

These words are somewhat high sounding, more like perfunctory Ye Fei, and find a step for himself. But ye Fei doesn't care so much. As long as the curator can meet his requirements, he won't continue to be investigated.

Lu Jianling jumped and ran over. She enjoyed a competition that was not wonderful, but it was enough to make her feel happy. But he didn't come here for this matter, but Tang Ming had the latest news about Ding Fengcheng.

Ye Fei immediately went over and asked Tang Ming, "what's up? Where is that boy now?"

Tang Ming stared at the mobile phone screen and replied, "after getting off the plane, I see he has been staying more than 500 kilometers away from Yuzhou without moving half a step. Just a few minutes ago, his tracking signal disappeared for no reason."

"In other words, he found the tracker on the way and destroyed it now." Lu Jianling put forward his own guess, which is also the most likely thing to happen.

Tang Ming said, "it should be like this. Unfortunately, he noticed it so early and thought it would make him nowhere to hide this time."

But ye Fei didn't regret it at all. He pretended to be mysterious and said, "who says we can't find him without a tracker? In fact, we still have double insurance."