Chapter 14： Ye Ming appeared

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Chiyang Gate belongs to Jiu Pinzong Gate, and its power radiates five cities. Maple Leaf City is one of them. Five cities, plus thousands of nearby villages and towns, within the sphere of influence of Chiyangmen, have a population of tens of millions. Talent is always the most precious resource, so Chiyangmen has always been good at attracting forces from all sides, making them all the cradle of Chiyangmen.

Like the Ye Family in Shanshui Town and the Wu Family in Shuangjiang Town, they are all the lowest-level small forces attracted by Chiyangmen. For example, in the Ye family, every five years, there is only one exemption from becoming a disciple of Chiyangmen. Of course, the prerequisite for obtaining the quota is that the Ye family must pay a lot of silver money to the Chiyang Gate every year.

On a large vacant lot in Ye's mansion, the platform was set up in advance. All the senior members of the Ye family, Ye Wansheng, the patriarch, Ye Wanming, the elder, and Ye Ziyuan and Ye Lie, the core figures, were present. Even three old men with a higher rank than Ye Wansheng appeared. Although they were very old, they were all martial arts fighters.

All the juniors of the Ye family were present. They looked at the dais one by one, hoping to win the first name today to enter Chiyangmen. As long as you enter Chiyangmen, even if you cannot become a disciple of the inner gate, you can still walk sideways when you come out. Who dares to offend the disciples of Chiyangmen?

Ye Wansheng looked at Ye Jiaerlang, who was alive and well, and was in a good mood. He smiled and said to Ye Wanming: "The third brother, not a holy man. Zhenying and their qualifications are all good. It seems that our Ye family will have one or two more. The disciple is up. "

Ye Wanming also smirked and said, "For so many years, our Ye family has accumulated 13 disciples in Chiyangmen, but there is only one disciple in the inner gate. If there is another disciple in the inner gate, then our Ye family , You can have a certain influence in Chiyangmen! "

When the two spoke, Ye Wansheng suddenly stood up and laughed: "Wu Shihao is here, I'll meet you."

Wu Shihao arrived a few days ago and has always lived in the Ye family, but has not shown much. At this moment he was accompanied by several 14-year-olds and a young girl beside him. The girl was wearing a lake-green skirt, a thin waist with a willow eyebrow, and a white and tender complexion, but she also had seventy-eight points of beauty, which made many children of the Ye family straighten their eyes. That is Wu Hanyu.

The girl walked her head like a proud peacock, turning a blind eye to the children of the Ye family.

"Ha ha ha, nephew Wu Xian, waiting for you for a long time, you are a VIP of the Ye family!" Ye Wansheng approached him very politely, as if he had not seen his relatives in years.

Wu Shihao's seniority is lower than Ye Wansheng. He arched out: "Uncle Ye Shi is polite. I heard that the Ye family has recently produced a lot of talents. The younger nephew deliberately brought a few junior Wu family juniors, and came to see him for a long time."

"Oh, Wu Xian's nephew is humble. Regarding the qualifications of the juniors, the Ye family can't compare with your Wu family. I heard that the Hanyu baby doll is already a disciple of Chiyangmen?" Ye Wansheng asked with a smile. .

Wu Shihao was very useful in his heart, but his mouth still said: "The dog girl is a little bit luckier." Then he said to the young people behind him, "Come and meet Ye Family Master."

"See Ye Family Master." The teenagers, together with Wu Hanyu, saluted Ye Wansheng.

"Okay, everyone sits down and talks," he said, drawing everyone to their seats.

Wu Shihao's buttocks just sat down, and suddenly two red rainbows flew in the sky. As soon as the Hongguang was closed, two young men in red were left. The two youths were overwhelming, and there was a looming murderous spirit between the eyebrows. If the eyes were light, there were red flashes from time to time. As soon as these two people appeared, the scene was silent, only Ye Wansheng respectfully led the crowd, respectfully came forward to greet him.

"Everyone in the Ye family, warmly welcomes the messenger of Chiyang!" He said respectfully, and his head almost touched the ground.

One of the two youths looked indifferent, while the other had a smile on his face. The latter said, "Ye Jiazhu, gossip, we have something to do and we can't stay long. Let's start the contest right away."

The other party's voice did not fall, and the crowd below was suddenly tumultuous. Ye Wansheng couldn't help secretly annoyed, thinking why the tribe was so ignorant, so loud at such an important time. However, when his eyes fell behind the crowd, his expression froze. He saw that Ye Ming, who had left Ye's home for more than a month, returned!

"Damn! How did this little beast come back at this time? What did he want to do?" Ye Ziyuan was startled, and there was no reason to think of that night a few days ago, and he heard something moving in the window.

Ye Wanming's heart was even more sudden, and his secret scream was terrible. The Lord of the Black Winds was a samurai warrior, how could he not kill him? Could it have been missed? Or did he not shoot at all?

The Chiyang messenger glanced at Ye Ming lightly, and then looked at Ye Wansheng, looking like he was asking, what are you doing? Why didn't you start?

When Ye Wansheng saw sweat on his forehead, he quickly turned around and announced loudly: "The competition begins! Children under the age of 15 in the Ye family can participate."

"I want to sign up!" Ye Ming walked out of the crowd and walked towards the ring. People around him cast doubts, aversions, or curious eyes on them. They didn't understand the waste of the meridians. What did they run out of at this time? Do they want to die?

"Ye Ming, how dare you go! Give me back! Just you waste, do you want to participate in the ring?" Ye Zhenying stood out, yelling at Ye Ming.

Ye Mingli ignored Ye Zhenying, making the latter's face suddenly difficult to look. Ye Ming looked at Ye Wansheng with an indifferent look, and anyone could see the murderousness and anger on his face.

Ye Wansheng was shocked and furious. At this juncture, he didn't dare to do something that made the messenger of Chiyang unhappy, so he quickly waved his hand: "Register him!"

After a short period of chaos, the Yantai contest officially began. A total of 38 Ye family children participated in the first two rounds of the knockout rounds. Those who lost the game were disqualified. After two rounds, the remaining ten people will enter the finals and play every two. The winner wins one point, the draw does not score, and the loser loses one point.

In the end, the person with the highest points will become the ultimate winner and be eligible to become a test-free outside student in Chiyangmen.

Coincidentally, in the first round of drawing, Ye Ming's opponent turned out to be Ye Zhenxiong, and the other party did not insult him that year. Ye Zhenxiong has already seen Ye Ming's power. As soon as he got the lottery result, the whole person was stupid, and he glanced at Ye Ming subconsciously. At this time, Ye Mingzheng stared at him indifferently, and the latter was so cold that he could not help fighting a cold war.

Even if he knew he was out of reach, Ye Zhenxiong didn't dare to show timidity at this time. He couldn't afford to lose this person. After all, Ye Ming on the opposite side was a waste of meridians in the impression of others. He should solve it with one stroke.

In the distance, Wu Hanyu glanced at Ye Ming, who was standing in the crowd like a wood, and said scornfully: "Idiot! How dare he even participate in the ring fight, do you want to die?"

Last time, Ye Ming disrespected her in words, which made her view of Ye Ming worse, not only despising, but also extremely disgusted.

Wu Shihao shook his head slightly and frowned, "He is no longer a waste man, but a genius with a quadruple fighter." Then he told Wu Hanyu the process of saving Ye Zhenxiong that day.

Wu Hanyu also fought with Ye Ming, and she frowned, "The meridian is broken, how did he do it?" She glanced at Ye Ming again, in addition to disgust and contempt, she added another layer of anger.

Then she said arrogantly, "Huh! What about Xiao Zhoutian? The Ye family is trying to deal with him. He can't go today."

Wu Shihao agreed with this and nodded: "This is, I think Ye Wansheng has already started to kill. However, this boy's qualifications are pretty good, and Ye Zihui's descendants will not be too bad."

"Don't mention the dead man." Wu Hanyu looked disgusted. "What did my father think of it at first made me engage in this kind of rubbish, and now I feel sick after thinking about it."

Wu Shihao smiled awkwardly: "In fact, Ye Zihui had great potential. If he did not die, he should be a samurai now."

"What's so great about the samurai, I'll be successful sooner or later." Wu Hanyu snorted softly, and then she waved to a teenager behind her. The boy had thick eyebrows and bright eyes, and he came quickly and listened.

Wu Hanyu said: "Wu Lei, you are the best qualified of our Wu family. At a young age, you have already become a rebel of the six.

Wu Lei said: "Miss missed the prize."

Wu Lei is a branch of the Wu family. He is very respectful to Wu Hanyu and keeps nodding.

Wu Hanyu said at this time: "That Ye Ming once humiliated me. You try to teach him lessons for me."

Wu Lei glanced at Ye Ming from a distance and said, "Miss, don't worry, I want him to look good!"

When Wu Hanyu was talking to Wu Lei, the children of the Ye family who got the lottery signs began to appear on the stage in order. Ye Zhenying was the first to take the stage. His opponent was a fifteen-year-old boy, tall and powerful. When the two met, the tall boy yelled, his fists hit Ye Zhenying like a windmill, using the Ye family's ghost axe.

Ye Zhenying smiled scornfully, leaned a little, and then punched each other. Hearing the "呯", the tall boy was hit by a boxing fly and fell heavily to the ring.

"It's a 'evil tiger's heart'!" Ye Ziyuan took the lead to applaud. The two Chiyang emissaries sitting high up shook their heads slightly, and even Wu Hanyu pouted his lips and whispered to Wu Shihao: "This Ye Zhenying is also not good, my father won't let me marry him, is he worthy?"

Wu Shihao smiled softly: "Of course he isn't worthy, just to let you and the Ye family juniors be familiar with him. The Ye family can match you with Ye Zhenjiang, a disciple of the inner door. I was optimistic about Ye Sheng, but he Leaving Ye's house, his whereabouts are unknown. "

Wu Hanyu's eyes flashed and he murmured: "Even if Ye Zhenjiang, he has no strength in the inner disciples, there is no future. It is Ye Zisheng, who looks handsome, as if he was twelve years old, he was already a samurai four. It's really a genius to be a young child. Father, where do you say he will go? "

Wu Shihao narrowed his eyes: "I guess Ye Zisheng should worship a certain martial art, and his achievements are not small. Han Yu, if you are like Ye Zisheng, you must agree for your father."

Wu Hanyu smiled softly and said, "My father worked hard."

The battle on the ring was no suspense, Ye Ming just stood quietly and waited for the moment to play. At this time, a young man with thick eyebrows appeared next to him. It was Wu Lei. He held his shirt and asked him coldly, "You are Ye Ming?"