"Fan Wen Zong?" Ye Qing looked at the old man in front of him. He felt that he had heard of this name somewhere in his previous life. It seemed to be someone from the family of generals.

However, he couldn't recall whose Ye Qing Fan Wen Zong was, so he didn't care too much.

"Elder Fan, I'm not a martial artist at all …"

Just when Ye Qing was about to explain slightly and not want to get involved with the old man, Yan Rou, who was beside Fan Wen Zong, suddenly interrupted him. She walked up to Fan Wen Zong with one step, raised her charming face, and stared at Ye Qing with hostility.

"Hey!" Don't say so much now. "Grandfather said that you are incredible, and you taunted me that I still need to cultivate this morning. Since you have woken up, let's have a duel and see who is stronger!"

"Oh?"

Ye Qing looked at Yan Rou, who was about to fight him, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Ever since he was crowned as the Supreme Celestial King in his previous life, no one dared to challenge him. And now that he had been reborn, a delicate, pretty, and slightly heroic little girl actually dared to challenge him?

This was the funniest joke in the world.

However, defeating Yan Rou wasn't difficult, but Ye Qing was concerned that after winning, they might form even more hatred. For example, Yan Rou's friends and relatives were hostile to him, Ye Qing.

After all, he had hidden far away from his cultivation in the past, yet he was still met with ineffable enmity from Yan Rou. It was not hard to imagine what kind of chain reaction it would be if he were to defeat his opponent.

"Miss, this one only knows a little about physical fitness. I really don't know anything about how to fight and kill with swords and spears, so you don't have to make things difficult for me." Ye Qing refused.

"Humph, before when you were meditating, you were surrounded by a lot of pure green qi, and now you act dumb, do you think I'm a three year old child?!" Yan Rou coldly snorted, as she completely did not believe Ye Qing's words.

At this time, Fan Wen Zong also spoke up, "Little friend, it's nothing much to spar with someone in the martial world. "Although my granddaughter's martial arts is still shallow and her inner strength is still weak, and she can only be considered to have entered the sect, but her family's fist techniques are quite powerful and have some self-preservation power. You don't have to worry about hurting her."

However, although Fan Wen Zong tried to persuade him on the surface, he still felt a bit of unease in his heart.

His Fan Wen Sect had fought for a lifetime with numerous military achievements. When the old and young came back, no one didn't know of his name. It could even be said that he was well-known throughout the borders of Ming Province. Any wealthy official family would have heard of him.

However, when he announced his name earlier, Ye Qing seemed to have never heard of it. The thought that he would be able to remain safe and sound on his own turf could not help but slightly waver in his heart.

"Sigh …"

Ye Qing looked at the old and young Fan Wen Zong and Yan Rou in front of him. He knew that if he didn't reveal a hand today to shock the two of them, it would be impossible for him to get rid of his entanglement and allow him to cultivate properly on this Azure Cloud Mountain in the future.

Immediately, he plucked a flower bud from the tree behind him and separated a petal of the most delicate and tender petal. Then, he circulated his elemental energy and flicked his finger.

"Whiz!"

A white light shot out, carrying a sharp force as it streaked across Yan Rou's face, piercing through the air and shooting towards the large tree that stood alone tens of meters away.

Hualala …

After a series of rapid shaking sounds, a large number of broken branches with dense foliage fell from the tree. The thickest branch was even thicker than an adult's arm.

"Be careful!"

The instant the white light shot out, Fan Wen Zong's expression changed drastically. He shouted out in alarm at Yan Rou, but just as he opened his mouth, he realized that it was already too late.

He turned around and saw that the top of the big tree had been cut by the petals, as if a sharp knife had cut through it. It was a flat, slanted face the size of a palm.

It was not hard to imagine that if this petal was shot at someone, it could easily pierce through several people!