Chapter 21

Everyone followed the reputation and saw Ye Kong standing under the challenge arena, pointing to the other hand with one hand.

And the other hand, is firmly grasping the edge of the challenge arena.

"The rules stipulate that I will lose if I fall to the ground or leave the arena completely! And I... Have four fingers on the arena, so I didn't lose!" Ye Kong said frankly, as if he didn't know that he had been shamelessly heinous.

The crowd booed, obviously protesting Ye Kong's Rogue style.

Ye Wen laughed angrily, "OK! Even if you don't lose! Then come up and let's fight again!"

"No, I'll stand down. Anyway, as long as part of my body is on the stage, I won't lose and you won't win!"

Everyone was stunned. This boy has a thicker skin than the city wall, and he stood on both feet under the stage. Hasn't he lost yet?

"Ye Kong! Are you shameless? Don't play if you can't afford to lose!" Ye Wu, one of Ye Wen's mother compatriots, walked up to Ye Kong and scolded, "what kind of hero are you by grasping the loopholes in the rules and refusing to admit defeat?"

"I'm not a hero, I'm a hooligan!" Ye Kong replied with a cold eye, "the reason why I do this is to let you understand that using rules is also a strategy!"

"Using rules is also a strategy. Well said!" Ye Haoran even opened his mouth to agree, so there was nothing to say.

Ye Kong patted Ye Wu on the shoulder and said earnestly, "third brother, I know it's difficult to understand the meaning of this with your intelligence, but now I'm still competing with Ye Wen, so please get out of the way."

"You! Scoundrel!" Ye Wu blushed with anger and walked to one side.

On the stage, ye Wen sneered, "in that case, I'll let you leave the arena completely!"

Ye Wen said that, a tiger jumped, rushed over, flew a golden rooster in the air, and stepped on Ye Kong's fingers with his heels!

Ye Wen's skillful movements and elegant posture won a burst of applause from other brothers.

Ye Kong only needs to raise his hand and put his finger on the other edge of the ring.

"Your finger just left the arena completely!" Ye Wen roared.

"It's OK to leave for a short time... You said it yourself." Ye Kong laughed innocuously.

Ye Wen was about to faint with anger and wanted to kick his smelly face, but he thought of the rules that no face beating was allowed, but the boy stood under the stage and couldn't hit anything except his face.

Then step on his hand! Ye Wen chased his fingers and stepped on his left and right feet in turn, while ye Kong used his hands together. One moment, he put them on this side and another side. This competitive competition is no longer like a martial arts competition.

The children of the Ye family don't know what to say anymore. They know that ye Kong is a naughty boy, but he's not reasonable yet. They stare at Ye Wen who seems to step on a mouse and ye Kong who seems to make pancakes. They don't know when they're going to play this game.

I don't know how long it took. Ye Haoran can't stand it anymore. What kind of competition is this? It's too childish. Do you still have my father in your eyes?

"Cough!" Ye Haoran coughed and wanted to say something.

Ye Wen was also annoyed. He trampled on his feet and turned to see his father. As soon as he turned his head, his ankles suddenly tightened.

Panicked, ye Wen shouted, "no!"

But ye Wen is also a smart man. When ye Kong pulled him off the stage, one of his hands also grabbed the edge of the challenge arena.

Hey, hey, you can use the rules, but I can't? Just play rogue and shameless, man, who is afraid of who?

Ye Wen, who was also standing under the challenge arena, put his hand on the challenge arena and smiled proudly at Ye Kong.

The children of the Zhongye family really collapsed this time. Today's game has seriously exceeded their imagination. There is no one in the arena. Both players stand under the stage, and they haven't lost yet.

More and more childish! Ye Haoran is about to get angry.

But at this time, the outcome was divided.

"Ah!" Ye Wen shouted. It turned out that his wrist was bitten by Ye Kong.

"Don't bite!" Ye Wen roared.

"There is no such one!" Ye Kong snorted vaguely, and his teeth bit hard again.

"Ah! Loosen up!" Ye Wen was bitten with one hand and pushed Ye Kong with the other, so both hands left the arena.

"You lost!" Ye Kong spits out a piece of skin on Ye Wen's wrist back, turns over and climbs onto the arena, roaring, "I won!"

Cheers and applause, flowers and women, these are not available. All the children of the Ye family stared at Ye Kong with wide eyes and thought, what's the matter? This boy messed around and actually won this, which can be counted as his win.

Ye Haoran also felt that he couldn't win, but think about it, there was no reason not to count. Besides, he also wanted to hear what ye Kong wanted to ask.

"Ye Kong wins the challenge!" Accompanied by the housekeeper's voice, all the children sighed and thought to themselves, can't we play rogue like this in the future?

"Ye Kong, although you are invincible, your father sees that you are clever and resourceful. Even if you win reluctantly, now you can say what you want, as long as your father can get it."

All the children are greedy. Damn it, this fool won by playing a rogue, and there is actually a reward. They all guessed whether ye Kong wanted silver or some valuable weapon?

"I want to learn martial arts!" Ye Kong said proudly.

"This is what you should have learned, not a requirement."

"I want my father to teach me!"

Ye Kong was in an uproar when he said this. You know, although Ye Haoran has many children, he has only taught his eldest son, ye Wei. Other sons are very satisfied with his advice at ordinary times. Why did he ever think of the honor of letting his father focus on guidance?

If we really let fools learn from their father, won't we be inferior to fools in the future? All the children of the Ye family looked up at Ye Haoran, and all of them opened their eyes nervously, worried that their father really promised Ye Kong.

Hearing this sentence, ye Haoran's eyes coagulated and looked up and down at Ye Kong. Ye Kong's words surprised him a little, and it was reasonable to think about them. To be honest, he also wants the descendants of the Ye family to inherit his sword and horse Kung Fu. The reason why he has not taught his sons is that he believes that all sons have no good qualifications to learn, for fear that they will disgrace the reputation of the Ye family's knife technique.

But after he looked at Ye Kong, he still blinked his eyes and lowered his eyebrows.

Seeing that ye Kong wanted to be yellow, he quickly said, "father, my child is now clear-minded and wants to run a future. Today I want to ask my father to teach me martial arts. In the future, I can share my worries for my father and help the Ye family. Please rest assured, my father, my child must practice three or nine times in winter and three times in summer, study with an open mind, work hard, and never lose the reputation of the Ye family's martial arts."

"You'd better change your request." Ye Haoran mercilessly refused Ye Kong.

Ye Kong still didn't give up, and stubbornly said, "father, you didn't promise just now. If I win, I can ask for anything? Is it true that father doesn't mean what he says?"

Ye Haoran waved his hand, "It's not for your father to talk nonsense, but your own qualifications are too poor, and more importantly, you missed the age of practicing martial arts. If you had been a few years earlier..." Ye Haoran paused, looked up at Ye Kong and said: "You are twelve years old this year, and your bone structure has been finalized. Learning martial arts can protect yourself. It is impossible to develop along the way in martial arts. No matter how hard you work, you can't become a great weapon... So any martial arts teacher can teach you the same effect."

"It's OK to learn martial arts and protect yourself. It's impossible to develop in martial arts."

"No matter how hard you try, it's hard to achieve anything."

These words, like a bolt from the blue, made Ye Kong stupid. Originally, he wanted to start from martial arts, but now it's completely over. He knows that he can't make his debut without practicing martial arts in Cangnan continent.

Ye Haoran also sighed and comforted, "in fact, you don't have to be depressed. Because your father saw that you are articulate and quick thinking, it's better to abandon martial arts and write a beautiful article. If you get a reputation in the future, you can also enter the house, assist the king and honor your ancestors."

Hearing Ye Haoran say so, the brothers below all took a breath, looked at each other, and their eyes were all happy. It seemed that no one wanted to be pressured by a fool. But how can they know that ye Kong, who has no hope of practicing martial arts, is about to embark on a more brilliant avenue of cultivating immortals!