"Haha... Where's the matter, Xiaoyou cured my stubborn disease that has been difficult to heal for so many years, and I can't wait to thank you! "

He also knows how to be polite and strong, and Old Master Fang has a better impression of Ye Bufan, a young man.

I saw Ye Bufan with his hand on his back, glanced at it, he smiled softly, and said, "The Fang family is really powerful, but this move, can you demonstrate it in front of me?" "

Just demonstrate and he can learn.

This kind of stealing learning, not learning in vain!

Old man Fang smiled and immediately said that there was no problem, and then, he waved his hand, and the first disciple that Fang had just introduced took a step forward.

After what happened just now, this disciple had some respect for Ye Bufan.

He clenched his fists and seriously saluted Ye Bufan.

"Please advise!"

After speaking, the posture swung, and the sense of oppression suddenly came up.

He quickly punched forward, and the air from two consecutive blows made even tremble.

Then, it ended with a half-grab of an eagle's claw with a humble smile on his face.

"It's ugly."

After Ye Bufan read it, he called out the insider.

It is worthy of the existence of old man Fang's mouth that can shatter pieces of iron, and this strength and this move are simply a match made in heaven.

Ye Bufan pinched his fingers, and he was a little itchy.

Seeing the surprised expression on Ye Bufan's face, Old Master Fang was a little proud, and he raised his hand and signaled the second person to go up.

"Then I'm ugly too!"

"Hah!"

As soon as the second disciple walked up, he slammed his fist into his abdomen, and his voice was like a bell, and he could hear it dozens of meters around.

Immediately, he took on a defensive posture and roared again in his mouth.

Old man Fang said: "This is a modification of the golden bell hood, even if others smash it with a punch, he can be unharmed."

"I didn't expect that the Fang family's martial arts mastery was so deep." Ye Bufan praised, got up and thanked Old Master Fang.

He has learned at least two tricks!

Subsequently, there were more Fang family disciples who were going to show Ye Bufan their moves...

"Hah!"

"Yay!"

In the corner of the courtyard, Ye Bufan was reviewing the move just now.

It's not that it's hard to learn, but it's also important to remember how special each move is.

"It's amazing."

At night, Ye Bufan slowly withdrew his hand and smiled softly, "I didn't expect that I could actually catch so many moves here, it's really sleepy to send pillows." "

Squeak!

A bird call pulled Ye Bufan's wandering thoughts back to reality.

He turned around, thinking that it was not early in the night, and it was time to rest.

When the door closed, I saw that where Ye Bufan was just now, there was no good bamboo leaf.

Boom!

A few days later, the contest came.

There was a lot of buzz and talk about each other.

Next to it is the drum, and in the center is the ring.

Everyone who competes must face the battle on top.

"I must meet that Ye Bufan this time!"

"What about the people of Dragon Tiger Mountain, I can't wait!"

Listening to the whispers below, Ye Bufan just pursed his lips and remained silent.

He was leisurely, without a hint of nervousness.

He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

Old man Fang saw him coming, so he scolded, "Quiet!"

"Don't talk about people behind your back, be careful to let people hear jokes!"

Fang Zhengxing stood next to him, his face serious, and nodded his head.

"Then I officially announce that the competition begins!"

"Ye Xiaoyou, the visitor is a guest, our Fang family should let you choose the opponent first."

When he looked at Ye Bufan, Old Master Fang's eyes gradually softened a little.

With a kind smile on his face, he stroked his beard, as if waiting for Ye Bufan's answer.

"All on."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Fang Zhengxing instantly became excited, Rao is Old Master Fang, and they all shook their heads.

"Why would you?"

"Yes," Fang Zhengxing persuaded, "our Fang family disciples are quite outstanding, Rao is Ye Xiaoyou as such a genius, but after all, you are still a disciple, you can't beat all of them."

Old man Fang also frowned, "Ye Xiaoyou, self-confidence is a good thing, but don't be arrogant."

"When you practice more, there will always be a chance to challenge everyone."

"You don't have to."

Hearing this, Ye Bufan smiled gently, his eyes swept around, and the various expressions of those people came into his eyes.

"That's all."

Ye Bufan walked into the ring, his face did not change.

"He wouldn't tell the truth, would he?"

Seeing that Ye Bufan didn't look like he was joking, a nameless fire ignited in the hearts of the Fang family disciples below.

"That's too looking down on us, isn't it? Even if he is very powerful, he is a genius, we are not bad!

"It's just, I have to teach him a few lessons then!"

"I really took myself seriously."

"Maybe this is the world of the strong?"

The discussion below was so heated that even Old Master Fang could only sigh when he heard it.

Young man, it's a good thing that the flesh is just right.

However, being too arrogant will eventually lead you to the abyss.

——It's also time for Ye Xiaoyou to suffer a little setback.

"Ye Xiaoyou, if you insist on asking for this, then just do as you say." Old man Fang gave Fang Zhengxing a look and signaled him to go down immediately to arrange.

Fang Zhengxing immediately agreed and said, "Then please follow me to the backyard, the ring is too small to really use your fists." Saying

that, he also made a gesture of invitation.

Ye Bufan followed behind him and slowly left.

Leaving here were more than a dozen disciples of the Fang family.

"Here it is."

To the backyard, this empty place.

The first thing you see is the traces of last night.

Old man Fang glanced at the bamboo leaves and didn't say anything more.

"Wait for your subordinates to show mercy, Ye Xiaoyou is just a newborn calf after all, and he is not afraid of tigers."

"Remember, you must not really hurt him."

"Yes!"

The disciples clasped their fists and showed that they understood.

"Then Ye Xiaoyou, if there is no problem, the competition will begin."

All the eyes present looked at Ye Bufan with burning eyes.

Ye Bufan stood in it, his legs moved slightly, raised a palm, and nodded his head slightly.

In the next second, several disciples rushed out!

"Ye Bufan, it's not a good thing to be too arrogant, look at the move!"

Rumble!

A punch hit him hard.

Ye Bufan was unmoved.

"Evil door!"

They complained, and it was Bang Bang a few punches.

But Ye Bufan didn't say anything about his expression, even his figure didn't move!

No matter how much you smash it, even if someone uses a weapon, it is useless!

"Ouch!"

The man who smashed with the stick was also smashed on his head by the reaction force.

It can be seen how ruthless it is.

But Ye Bufan did not move like a mountain, standing in place, he smiled slightly, not very hurtful, but extremely insulting and asked:

"That's it?"

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