Ye zihengzheng was sweating during his practice in the family of He Lian, but the door of the practice room suddenly opened.

Ye Ziheng froze for a moment, stopped practicing and looked at the door.

Then, a few people came in from the door, and these people ye Ziheng happened to know. It was Gu Yun and others who were punished by Kuang Qian to the back mountain yesterday.

Seeing Gu Yun here, ye Ziheng is still a little surprised. Kuang Qian said that they can't go out of the back mountain in a month. If they do, they may be punished more severely.

But since this guy has come out and come to the martial arts room to find himself, ye Ziheng thinks that there must be something important.

"What can I do for you?"

Ye Ziheng said with a smile as much as possible.

Then, Gu Yun did not smile because of Ye Ziheng's friendliness. He was still cold and walked to ye Ziheng's face.

"Let's compete."

Gu Yun said, with a chill in his voice.

Ye Ziheng is stunned for a while, and looks at Gu Yun's eyes. He naturally understands Gu Yun's meaning, but he pretends to be stupid.

"Than what?"

"Fight."

Gu Yun replied directly, his tone is flat and he looks calm, but it's just a surface. If you are careful, you can find Gu Yun's anger hidden deep in your eyes.

Ye Ziheng does not know where he provokes him. He does not want to ask now. He knows that he is not good at persuading others, because he often cannot even persuade himself.

"Well, when and where?"

"You've just finished your training. You don't have enough physical strength. I don't want to win. The time is set at noon tomorrow. The place is the martial arts competition hall of he lianzong."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng was amused. He just finished his training? Lack of physical strength? Won't fight? But even if ye Ziheng is in such a state, it's easy to defeat Gu Yun. After all, ye Ziheng's cultivation is not as much water as Gu Yun and other disciples of he lianzong, and he is proficient in all kinds of martial arts. Gu Yun says that he is afraid that he won't fight. For ye Ziheng, it's a joke.

However, as the saying goes, it's better to stay on the front line and meet each other in the future. Don't say too much. Since people want to fight tomorrow, fight tomorrow. Anyway, it doesn't make much difference to themselves.

So ye Ziheng nodded, smiled a little, and said to Gu Yunzi.

"Thank you for your consideration, brother Gu Yun. Let's stand tomorrow."

Seeing this, Gu Yun said nothing more, nodded, and then turned away.

Then, the younger brothers who followed him left one by one.

But I don't know why. Those guys seem to have something wrong with ye Ziheng's eyes.

When they look at ye Ziheng, they seem to be looking at an enemy with whom they share a deep hatred, with anger and unwillingness in their eyes. This makes ye Ziheng very strange.

Did you offend them? I don't think so. Yesterday I asked for help. Today they bite themselves in turn? I have raised the white eyed wolf?

Ye Ziheng sighed and shook his head. He didn't want to think about it. He went to the door and closed the door. Then he began to practice.