Chapter 20

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
Ye Wen has been bored to death. He doesn't know how many similar questions he asked, or how his brain thinks. How can he think differently from others?

"It's OK to leave for a short time!" Ye Wen was so patient that he was almost out of patience.

"And..." Ye Kong wanted to ask again.

"Hey! Are you fighting? Where are so many problems?" Ye Wen is impatient. He has been anxious to wait for this day to beat him.

"Well, then fight." Ye Kong had no choice but to answer.

"Then be careful." Ye Wen sneered, fool, you wait to be beaten! Fight with my mother, let you taste it today! No matter you are like a ghost, you should also drink Laozi's foot washing water!

Ye Haoran sat on the Taishi chair and heard the conversation above. He had a faint premonition in his heart that ye Kong would probably have to play with ideas again, but he thought about it left and right, and he really couldn't think of anything else this boy could do.

In fact, this fool has always been disliked by him. After all, his mother is so ugly, and he is so stupid that he doesn't speak neatly, so he knows to giggle.

But a few days ago, when ye Haoran heard that the boy was well, he paid attention to it and found that his character was particularly tough, and he had a hot temper, which was very similar to that of his youth, so his impression of Ye Kong changed.

And today, when I saw him, I thought this boy was interesting. He was full of tricks. Even at this moment, ye Haoran was a little expecting him to come up with tricks.

"Come on!" Ye Wen posed and shouted. As the largest of the Ye family's children who didn't leave the house, he still respected his identity and didn't take the initiative.

But ye Kong didn't rush up this time. Instead, he hid far away and shouted, "if you ask me to go, I'll go. How shameless I am!"

Need face now? You fool! Ye Wen didn't care about his identity. He was as light as a swallow with his toes. A kite rolled over and hit him in the air.

"Damn, lightness skill." Ye Kong scolded and escaped to the other corner of the challenge arena.

"Don't run!" Ye Wen jumps back again.

Ye Kong ran to the other side and scolded, "I can't beat you or run you?"

Do you think you can avoid it? Ye Wen gave a sneer, raised his hand, lifted the front of his long shirt, stuffed it into his waist, and snorted, "don't say, you really can't run away from me!"

Ye Wen was too lazy to jump, so he used his internal power and rushed to Ye Kong.

Fortunately, ye Kong practiced long-distance running with weight for several days. Now he has no tiles on his legs and his feet are very relaxed.

So the two were on the stage, playing with eagles catching chickens.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar. No wonder this fool practiced long-distance running every day. Isn't that useful?

Ye Hu still remembered his hatred in his heart. He looked up at the challenge arena and scolded, "Ye Kong, so you are practicing escape Kung Fu? Haha, you are really a disgrace to the Ye family."

Ye Kong didn't have time to deal with him and ran wildly on the challenge arena, but no matter how fast he was, how could he catch up with Ye Wen, who had lightness skills and internal power? The distance between them soon shortened, and ye Wen had grabbed his clothes several times.

"Fool! Go to hell!" As the distance approached, ye Wen flashed a cold light in his eyes, and his toes suddenly stepped on the ground. The strong rebound made him run out like a white leopard.

"Nancang tong arm fist!" Ye Wen suddenly threw out his fist, and his fist with internal power showed no mercy.

"Bang!" A punch hit Ye Kong's back heart without suspense.

"Poof ~" Ye Kong, who was running, spewed blood, took another two steps, and then staggered and fell on the challenge arena.

"Hum, useless guy, one punch is like this." Ye Wen kicked Ye Kong off the stage like a dog.

On the ground of the challenge arena, a wide bloodstain was dragged out.

Ye Wen won, and there was no suspense in the resort. The children of the Ye family below suddenly found that they expected the fool to be beaten, but they didn't have much excitement.

Looking at Ye Kong hanging on the edge of the challenge arena, ye Haoran shook his head. The gap between Ye Wen and ye Kong was too big. There was really nothing to see in this competition.

Ye Haoran raised his hand, and the housekeeper Ye Cai announced the result, "challenge, ye Wen..."

"Slow!" Suddenly, a voice sounded at the edge of the challenge arena.