Chapter 32

"Yesheng, Yechao, why are you here? What happened to your faces?" Ye Zhen was utterly surprised.

The two black-robed outer disciples who suddenly appeared in Ye Zhen's room were familiar to him, and they even had some blood ties. Ye Zhen came from the Ye family in Jincheng County, Wuan Prefecture, Heishui Kingdom. The Ye clan was a large family in the area, and Ye Zhen's family was a branch of the Ye clan.

Every year, the Ye clan would select disciples with bloodline talents from the clan and send them to Qiyun Sect to practice martial arts, hoping to strengthen the family's power. If a young man was fortunate enough to become an outer disciple of Qiyun Sect, his family's status within the entire clan would rise.

Of course, this only applied to those with sufficient bloodline talents who could be directly accepted as outer disciples. These young men, once they entered Qiyun Sect, not only received annual support from the family, but their families also received preferential treatment.

However, for young men like Ye Zhen, who had low bloodline talents and still entered Qiyun Sect as servant disciples, they received no support from the family. If they were expelled from Qiyun Sect, their entire family would become a laughingstock.

Due to the lack of family support, Ye Zhen's parents found it particularly difficult to support him.

The Ye clan disciples who suddenly appeared in Ye Zhen's room, Yesheng and Yechao, were about the same age as Ye Zhen. However, Yesheng and Yechao had bloodline talents of medium and lower grades, respectively, and were directly selected to become outer disciples.

When they left the Ye clan to go to Qiyun Sect, the entire clan held a grand farewell with music and drums. Ye Zhen, however, did not receive such treatment. Only his parents quietly saw him off out of the city.

These direct outer disciples naturally looked down on servant disciples like Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen was also extremely proud and, even when he was bullied on the Servant Peak, he never sought help from them.

Naturally, Ye Zhen had no interaction with these cousins.

Therefore, when Ye Zhen suddenly saw Yesheng and Yechao come to find him, and they were in such a bruised and swollen state, he was very surprised.

When Ye Zhen entered, Yechao, who was from a collateral branch like Ye Zhen, didn't react much, but Yesheng, who was from the main branch, suddenly stood up.

"It's all your fault, all because of... Ouch!"

Yesheng stood up abruptly, his voice loud and urgent, but he accidentally pulled the wound on his lip, causing him to gasp in pain. The sight made Ye Zhen involuntarily laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Yesheng couldn't help but get angry, pointing at Ye Zhen and shouting, "It's all your fault!"

"Because of me?" Ye Zhen looked bewildered.

"What, you still deny it? If you hadn't offended Hong Bao, would he have taken out his anger on us? Are you stupid or something? Don't you know who Hong Bao is? You dared to offend him?"

It turned out that today at noon, when Hong Bao encountered Ye Zhen on the mountain path and tried to pick a fight, he was hit hard by Fairy Caiyi and Fan Chuyu.

Especially Fan Chuyu's hit, which almost disfigured Hong Bao, made him lose face among the outer disciples. Hong Bao, who was usually tyrannical, couldn't afford to lose face, so he took out his anger on Ye Zhen. However, Ye Zhen left with Fairy Caiyi, leaving Hong Bao with no outlet for his anger.

Somehow, Hong Bao found out that Yesheng and Yechao were from the same clan as Ye Zhen, and he found an excuse to beat them up.

From Yesheng's shouting, Ye Zhen could sense some of the details.

Seeing that Ye Zhen was silent, Yesheng cursed even more fiercely.

"Ye Zhen, even inner disciples don't dare to offend Hong Bao easily. Now that you've offended him, how can I survive? Don't drag us down with you, okay?"

Yesheng's curses became more and more excessive, almost pointing at Ye Zhen's nose.

"Go, go and kowtow to Hong Bao to apologize, or else..."

"Get out!"

Ye Zhen's face turned increasingly grim, and suddenly, he roared like an angry lion. The roar was like thunder, shocking Yesheng into a daze.

The roar was filled with Ye Zhen's powerful blood energy, and it actually made Yesheng retreat several steps.

Although Ye Zhen didn't have much good feeling towards Yesheng and Yechao, he felt a bit guilty for getting them beaten up. However, Yesheng's continuous curses consumed the last bit of his guilt.

"Get out, get out now!"

"I provoked Hong Bao, and I will deal with him myself. Even if he kills me, I won't kowtow to him. You cowards, I spit on you!" Ye Zhen spat and pointed at the door, cursing.

Yesheng was stunned by Ye Zhen's curses. After a moment, he reacted, pointing at his own nose and shouting hysterically, "You dare to tell me to get out? Ye Zhen, do you know who I am? Do you dare to curse me?"

"Just a coward who got beaten up by Hong Bao!" Ye Zhen sneered.

Yesheng's eyes turned fierce: "Dare to curse me, Ye Zhen, you will regret it. Do you think the annual clan meeting is a joke?"

"Threatening me?"

A fierce light flashed in Ye Zhen's eyes, and he moved like a flash, delivering a Five Mountains Divine Fist. This was intolerable!

"Only a month as an outer disciple, and you dare to attack me? You're asking for death!" Yesheng roared, his body surrounded by a gust of wind as he punched at Ye Zhen with incredible speed.

Wind-Breaking Fist, a high-grade ordinary martial technique, was known for its speed.

Yesheng's punch was fast, but Ye Zhen's movement was even faster.

With the Snake Sliding Step, his figure flickered strangely, and he vanished from Yesheng's sight.

Bang!

Yesheng's left rib was suddenly hit hard, and his face turned deathly pale.

Yechao, who was sitting nearby, stood up in shock. He thought that with Yesheng's abilities, dealing with Ye Zhen would be easy, but Yesheng couldn't even land a single blow.

This was because Ye Zhen held back and didn't use his true energy. Otherwise, just that one punch would have seriously injured Yesheng.

"Daunt me? Yechao, let's attack together. We must force this guy to kowtow to Hong Bao and apologize, or how can we survive?"

"He's no match for both of us."

Yesheng glared fiercely at the hesitant Yechao, who immediately stood up and moved to join Yesheng. They each used their best fist techniques and pounced on Ye Zhen.

Fighting two opponents for the first time, Ye Zhen was initially a bit flustered, but after a few exchanges, he smoothly used the Snake Sliding Step, making the fight much easier.

The longer the fight went on, the more uncertain Yesheng and Yechao became.

They realized that after so long, they hadn't even touched Ye Zhen's clothes.

"Yechao, coordinate with me!"

Suddenly, Yesheng roared. Yechao, hearing this, attacked Ye Zhen recklessly. At the same time, Yesheng spun around, kicked off the wall, and a sharp whistling sound filled the air. A blood energy wave formed around his fist.

"Ye Zhen, you're dead!"

At that moment, Ye Zhen suddenly crouched and sprang forward, landing at the far end of the room, narrowly avoiding Yesheng's attack.

As he reached the wall, Ye Zhen crouched and sprang again, using the Snake Sliding Step to shoot towards Yesheng.

Yesheng's smile froze as Ye Zhen avoided his attack and suddenly appeared behind him, his hands moving like lightning to grab Yesheng's shoulders.

Instantly, Yesheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and a惨嚎声响彻起来。

蛇游步诡异一转，叶真闪到叶超身边，双手在叶超的右腿和右手上一拍一带，叶超也惨叫起来。

惨叫声中，叶胜像一块大石头一样扑倒在地，想站起来，但无论他怎么用力，双臂都软绵绵的无法发力，仿佛不是自己的。

最惨的是，他每挣扎一次，双臂就会剧痛一次。

叶超也是如此，右手和右腿瞬间失去了控制，跌倒在地，半天爬不起来。

这，就是叶真刚在路上学会的一两手灵蛇截脉手，顺势施展了一下，没想到威力如此之大，瞬间制住了叶胜和叶超。

“给我滚，别让我再见到你们两个软骨头！”一脚一个，叶真将叶胜和叶超踹出了房间。

“两个软骨头，要磕头赔罪，你们自个磕去！我呸！”随着一口浓痰吐到叶胜面前，叶真砰的一声关上了房门。

惨嚎了好一会，在众多看热闹的外门弟子的围观中，叶胜和叶超才勉强爬起来，互相搀扶着离开了。

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"Ye Zhen, you're dead!"

At that moment, Ye Zhen suddenly crouched and sprang forward, landing at the far end of the room, narrowly avoiding Yesheng's attack.

As he reached the wall, Ye Zhen crouched and sprang again, using the Snake Sliding Step to shoot towards Yesheng.

Yesheng's smile froze as Ye Zhen avoided his attack and suddenly appeared behind him, his hands moving like lightning to grab Yesheng's shoulders.

Instantly, Yesheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and a惨嚎声响彻起来。

The Snake Sliding Step turned strangely, and Ye Zhen flashed to Yechao's side, his hands patting and pulling Yechao's right leg and right hand, causing Yechao to scream in agony.

In the midst of the screams, Yesheng fell to the ground like a large rock. He tried to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, his arms were limp and powerless, as if they weren't his own.

Worse still, every time he struggled, his arms would throb with pain.

Yechao was in the same state; his right hand and right leg were instantly out of control, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

This was the result of the Snake Pulse Seizing Hand technique that Ye Zhen had just learned on the way. He had used it casually, and it turned out to be so powerful that it instantly subdued Yesheng and Yechao.

"Get out, and don't let me see you two cowards again!" With a kick each, Ye Zhen sent Yesheng and Yechao flying out of the room.

"Two cowards, if you want to kowtow and apologize, do it yourselves! I spit on you!" With a spurt of phlegm landing in front of Yesheng, Ye Zhen slammed the door shut.

After screaming for a while, Yesheng and Yechao, surrounded by a crowd of onlookers, finally managed to get up and support each other as they left.

They came in bruised and swollen, and left in a state that was even worse.

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