Chapter 143

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
"The eighth young master will win! Ye Kong will win!" Hundreds of people roared collectively, and the sound seemed to penetrate the roof and soar into the sky!

"Ye family military regulations!" As soon as ye Kong drank, the theater immediately quieted down, only to hear ye Kong read slowly, "Ye family sergeant, should cherish the people's power... Win the trust and reassure the people... Be self disciplined..." every time ye Kong said a paragraph, he took a step forward, while ye Wu took a step backward in panic.

"Those who disturb the people, behead!"

Ye Kong has stood in front of the one meter high stage, looking at Ye Wu from bottom to top.

Although people feel domineering when standing high, ye Wu has no such feeling at the moment. He only feels that there is a numb chill under his feet, and his legs and stomach are shaking uncontrollably.

"You... Can't kill me! I'm a sergeant! I'm still a partial general! Killing me must be approved by the commander! You, you, you're not a sergeant at all! The Ye family can't let you decide!" Ye Wu said in a panic.

"I never kill with anyone's consent!" Ye Kong snorted, tiptoed and jumped onto the stage.

"I, i... no!" Ye Wuzhen knew that he was afraid, but when things came to this stage, it was his own fault.

"Eight younger brothers! Slow!" Ye Wen, who was told to come, rushed frantically.

"Eighth brother! Spare his life! Second brother, please!" Ye Wen rushed over, unexpectedly kneeling in front of Ye Kong in front of the crowd, blocking his way.

For the sake of his brother's life, ye Wen had no face anymore. He was informed temporarily that ye Wu had gone to the Cangchun building to find Ye Kong trouble. He knew that things were bad, so he rode a winged tiger to rush over, just in time for the last scene.

But when ye Wu saw his brother coming, he was full of confidence again. He pulled Ye Wen and said, "brother, don't kneel down on him, he..."

Ye Wu unexpectedly wanted to say that ye Kong did harm to his mother. Ye Wen had already heard of it, but if he said it at this moment, he would have killed himself?

"Pa!" A big mouth fanned Ye Wu's mouth full of blood, and ye Wen was too impatient to be polite.

"You bastard! Kneel down!" After ye Wen hit Ye Wu, he pulled him down on his knees.

But ye Kong was never so easy to give up. He snorted coldly, "as ye family soldiers, the people in the city are our brothers and sisters. At the present time of the war, we don't know how to protect and cherish the people, indulge the tiger and hurt people wantonly, if we don't deal with him..." Ye Kong pointed to the stage and scolded, "ask the injured brothers and sisters, whether they agree!"

As soon as ye Kong's words were over, there was a thunderous cry under the stage, "never promise!"

The roar of the sky shaking price made Ye Wen's body tremble, but he had heard the meaning of relaxation in Ye Kong's words.

Ye Kong also has no choice. Although Ye Wu violates military regulations, he is not a sergeant, so how can he enforce military regulations? More importantly, it's OK to kill Ye Wu behind his back. It's always bad to kill his father and brother in public, and my mother will never agree with it. So I changed my mouth to "dispose" and let Ye Wu go.

Ye Wen immediately recognized the voice, got up quickly, and said to the audience, "fellow villagers, brothers and sisters, I'll compensate you on behalf of my brother!" He bowed three times and said, "rest assured, fellow villagers, I will deal with this bastard. I will tie him up immediately and send him to the Ye family army account to the general for disposal. I will never tolerate it! As for the injured people, 100 liang of soup medicine fees will be paid, and there will be 20 liang of shock fees for those who are not injured."

Ye Wen looked at the people under the stage, but there was still no movement. He was anxious, knelt down and kowtowed, and cried, "fellow villagers, for the sake of fighting the enemy bravely for everyone to defend the border, let him confess his merits!"

Ye Wen made such a fuss, and the people didn't say much anymore. They nodded and relaxed one after another, but seeing ye Kong's face unchanged, the people hurried to close their mouths again.

At this time, Chen Jiuniang has come down, picked up Ye Wen and said, "this can be solved. Nianzai Ye Wu is also a first-time offender. Let Ye Wei not punish him too much."

Hearing Chen Jiuniang's words, the people also said, "we listen to Aunt Chen."

Virtually, Chen Jiuniang's popularity also soared. No one looked at her face with astonishment. Everyone's eyes were only grateful. After all, she lifted the veil for everyone here, and not every woman can do it.

Looking at Ye Wu being bound and sent out by Ye Wen, ancestor huangquan suddenly said, "if it were my ancestor, I wouldn't have to say any nonsense just now, just kill this boy."

Ye Kong sighed, "I don't want to kill my brother in public. Even if it's reasonable, I'll be laughed at and blamed."

"Hum, whatever you do, be careful to suffer from it in the future!" Huangquan said unhappily.

"I'll pay attention to him and hope these two guys don't kill themselves." Ye Kong said coldly, looking at the direction Ye Wen and ye Wu walked out.

"Brother Ye Kong." Lu Qin and Xiao Hong came over. Lu Qin pointed to Chen Jiuniang who was talking to the people over there and whispered, "maybe bad things turn into good things."

Everyone knows what Lu Qin means. Chen Jiuniang has always felt inferior because of the scar on her face. She usually stays in Ye Fu and tries not to come out of her yard. After a long time, her heart becomes more depressed and she is afraid of meeting strangers, so it makes people very worried.

Now, just through this, she can remove her psychological barriers. When she finds that others don't really care about her appearance, she can boldly go out of the yard.

When the last common people were sent away, ye Kong went to Chen Jiuniang and handed over a veil.

"Ah!" Chen Jiuniang screamed, covered her hands in panic, and scolded, "you boy, why didn't you remind me earlier!"

I'm sorry she forgot to cover her face just now. Ye Kong laughed, "anyway, I saw it. What else is it?"

Chen Jiuniang pulled the black veil and said, "that's a far view. Maybe people didn't see it clearly?" After covering her face with black yarn, she worried, "now that so many people have seen me recently, will they be frightened by me? Will they spread rumors against the Ye family?"

Ye Kong said with a smile, "Mom, just now you didn't cover your face. Did you feel uncomfortable standing in front of them? Did someone stare at you with rude eyes?"

Chen Jiuniang thought about it and said, "it seems not."

"Then it's over. I think you'll go out right away. Don't wear this black yarn."

Chen Jiuniang shook her head and refused, "those people just now are grateful to you, but going out is different. Those passers-by will laugh at me."

Ye Kong thought about it. He didn't force it. He secretly decided to go out as soon as possible to ask his mother for pills.

Returning to Ye Fu in the evening, ye Kong said hello to everyone, and then got into the spiritual cultivation formation and began to practice.

He wants to refine the remaining half of his aura as soon as possible and rush to the fourth layer. Now, the ancestor of the yellow spring has no reason to stop him from going out.

Sitting on the couch, he took out the pipa beads and gave them to the ancestor of huangquan to study, while he himself took out the creation pill left by Xia Hui, a barbarian monk, from his storage bag.

This is a small yellow pill. When you smell it under your nose, it has a faint fragrance, but there is also a faint burnt taste in the aroma.

"Lao Zu, I ate it!"

"Eat, eat." Huang Quan grabbed the bead and didn't look up at all.

Ye Kong said gloomily, "if you know what I eat, let me eat it? It seems that I'm not as important as this broken bead!"

"It was so." Huang Quan laughed and scolded, "you're going to eat and practice. Will I cheat you?"

"No, I smell burnt."

"That's a sign that the pills are not completely successful. Generally, the pills are fragrant and odorless. The pills refined by the masters of refining pills will never have odors... However, it's normal to have a little burnt taste. After all, not all the alchemists are good at refining pills. It's normal to have a little too high heat. Don't worry too much. At most, the efficacy is a little poor."

After hearing the story of huangquan's ancestor, ye Kong swallowed a pill of good fortune, crossed his legs and began to practice.

As expected, the lucky pill was magical. When one entered the abdomen, ye Kong immediately felt that the pill dispersed, turned into liquid, and quickly rushed into the limbs. Ye Kong immediately felt that each meridian was forcibly opened by a magical and unknown force, and the flow of aura was more smooth.