Chapter 90: Good show begins

Ye Xiong and others looked down, they knew that Ye Xuan did it for them!
"Ye Xuan, let you be proud, and soon you will be unhappy." Ye Xiong thought to himself, smiled coldly, the owner of the house was his soon, and Ye Xuan was not arrogant for a long time.
boom!
The elder twenty-four face was iron-blue, and he was directly oppressed and fell back to the chair. His heart was so angry that one hand pinched the armrest.
"Hum!" Ye Xuan hummed indifferently. If he couldn't even win a little right for his son, what good would it be to ask him as the owner.
"Shuanger, sit down, as long as I am the owner of the day, whoever dares to say no to me." Ye Xuan shouted to Ye Wushuang, with a touch of firmness in his tone. If anyone dares to say no, he will certainly Never stop!
But, just as Ye Xuan's voice fell, a voice suddenly sounded, "Homeowner, my father is indeed not qualified to say no if others sit, but he is different, he sits, and I disagree."
Accompanying the voice, a young man in black stepped onto the stage.
少年 This boy is called Ye Mu, the son of the four elders, and the cyclone is fivefold!
"Ye Mu, you are too presumptuous!" When seeing Ye Mu provoking his father, Ye Rou was also angry, and her eyes were smeared with frost.
"Presumptuous?" Ye Mu laughed mockingly: "This position is the position of the family genius. If you can sit on any waste, it will chill the heart of the family genius. I am just telling the truth. Do you still allow me to tell the truth? . "
Talking, Ye Mu has come over, looked at Ye Wushuang in disdain, and sat in front of Ye Wushuang's face.
This behavior is full of disrespect, provocation, and contempt!
Ye Mu, he does not put Ye Wushuang in his eyes, or Ye Xuan, the head of the family.
A family child, in the presence of everyone, does not put the head of the family in his eyes, Ye Wushuang can hardly imagine his father's identity as the head of the family.
He was completely angry, and his heart was so cold that he put a hand on Ye Mu's shoulder.
When he saw this, Ye Mu's movement stopped, his eyes fixed, and he stared sharply at Ye Wushuang. "This position is for a genius to sit. You are a waste, not worth it!"
"Go!"
Ye Yewushuang spit out a word indifferently, and violently exerted his hands, pulling Ye Mu's body directly, like throwing a sandbag.
With a bang, they flew for more than ten meters, fell on the edge of the high platform, and almost fell off.
Such a change makes it difficult for everyone to imagine that Ye Mu is a cyclone fivefold, and it was so easy for Ye Wushuang to be pulled away!
"Ye Wushuang, you are wanton!"
Seeing that his son was attacked by Ye Wushuang, the four elders' faces were so dull that they dripped, and they burst into a drink.
"I wanton!" Ye Wushuang turned his head and stared at the elders, questioning: "Yemu Ye, you don't understand the etiquette of the young and old, in front of everyone, provoking the elders of the family, who is wanton?"
"You ..." The four elders flushed and murderous flashed.
"What are you!" Ye Wushuang became indifferent when he saw the killing of the four elders, unceremoniously: "If there is a son, there must be a father. Ye Mu, your son, does not understand the etiquette of growing up, and you, Dignified Ye parents are old, do not understand respect and inferiority, have repeatedly offended their own homeowners, who is presumptuous? Say presumptuous, what qualifications do you have? "
Ye Wushuang's words are thorny and sharp, but every word is reasonable. At the beginning, it was Ye Mu's father and son who provoked. This was well known to everyone, but they did not stop it because the four elders were Ye Xiong's line. One point is enough.
The elder Twenty-four was blushing and irrefutable.
Seeing this, Ye Xiao looked at Ye Wushuang with a slightly different color, and rounded the field and said, "Well, everyone is waiting, the clan will start."
"Hum!" After hearing the words, the four elders hummed.
Ye Xuan took a cold look at Ye Xiong who was silent and said to Ye Wushuang: "Sit down!"
Qi Ye Wushuang nodded and sat down.
"Damn waste, I'll abolish you later when I come on stage." Ye Mu climbed up, his face darkened, and an ugly public appearance made him extremely angry.
"The clan will start!" Ye Xuan glanced down and saw that the crowd was all around. There were about a hundred people, all of them were well-qualified children. If they were brought together and cultivated, the Ye family wouldn't rise.
However, in order to fight for power and seize power, Ye Xiong and others lost their hearts, and wasted these opportunities in vain.
This makes Ye Xuan's heart a bit bitter, but also helpless.
Seeing the bitter meaning on his father's face, Ye Wushuang's fist stunned, and he secretly decided what!
As Ye Xuan announced the start, the people below were also excited.
The Dai people are divided into three rounds.
The first round was a mixed fight, with more than a hundred people making the top 30.
This round, the people on the high platform did not participate in the genius. The aura of genius made them stand out from the crowd early, and they did not need to participate in the self-defeating fight.
As for Ye Wushuang, he did not participate, but from the perspective of the people below, Ye Wushuang just walked the dog / shit, otherwise, they could brush Ye Wushuang down in one round.
These people are very jealous, but they didn't say much. They thought to pass the first round as soon as possible, so that they could go into the second round and knead Ye Wushuang to vent their evil spirits.
Soon, the mixed fight was over, and only thirty people were promoted.
Here is the second round.
The rule of the game is to add ten people on the platform, for a total of forty people, each person receives a serial number, and the odd and even numbers in the serial number are duel.
"Second round, start!"
On the stage of Yan Yanwu, an elder of the referee immediately shouted: "The first game, Ye Qing on the 4th, battle, Ye Yuan on the 11th!"
Boom!
The referee's voice fell, and the two figures flew to the battle platform. Both were cyclones triplet. When they met, they didn't say much, and they ran into each other.
Ye Qing's practice sect is the Lieyang sect. His moves are aggressive and aggressive, while Ye Qing's moves are gentle and changeable.
"Ye Qing's attack is dexterous and changeable. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com has taken advantage of its strength to meet the challenge. Ye Yuan blindly storms, and sooner or later exhausts, he is expected to finish it."
Everyone seemed to see through the ending and muttered.
Sure enough, after dozens of moves, Ye Yuan was on the verge of exhaustion. Ye Qing took the opportunity and turned passive into active, ready to defeat Ye Yuan.
However, it was surprising that Ye Yuan, who had been exhausted, suddenly burst into a domineering force, directly knocking Ye Qing out of Yanwutai, and there was a shocking reversal.
"Ye Yuan knew that Ye Qing could not be defeated, and played some little cleverness, which is good!" Seeing Ye Yuan's performance, the elders and other people on the platform nodded.
Mortal wisdom?
Ye Wushuang's mouth angled up, Ye Yuan could win, would it be little clever, but in his precise control of power, how much strength should be left to succeed in counterattack, few people did.
"This game, Ye Yuansheng!"
"Next, Ye Wei on the 3rd, Ye Jiang on the 14th."
The referee announced again.
Suddenly, Ye Wei and Ye Jiang entered the battlefield.
"You give up." Staring at Ye Jiang, Ye Wei scorned.
"Who loses and who wins is not necessarily." Ye Jiang was angry, punched into the void with one punch, rolled up the cyclone dual violent anger, and bombarded Ye Wei.
"Look for abuse!" Ye Wei sneered, stepping forward, a big palm quickly condensed, and directly blasted Ye Jiang out of the battlefield.
废物 "Waste!" Seeing this, Ye Wei shrugged disdainfully, looking like the best in the world, and then turned to look at Ye Wushuang on the high platform again.
However, Ye Wushuang looked at him with a smile on his face.
With that smile, Ye Wei couldn't help reminding Ye Wei of the insult of kneeling down in Gu Lingzong. His face flushed suddenly, he took the first gesture in the world, and walked off the stage dimly.