The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

"Ye Xiaoyou, I am ashamed of you for this matter. If you want to blame me, I have nothing to say, but now that these people have come to Ye's house, I can't drive them all away!"

Ye Qingshan seemed a little helpless, for him, it was almost impossible to drive away those warrior elites who were specially invited.

Nowadays, martial arts are gradually flourishing, and the position occupied by warriors is becoming more and more important. If there are not a few powerful warriors in a big family, they are ashamed to say how strong their family is.

Against such a background, the status of warriors has also risen all the way.

Even those warriors who came to the Ye family to have a banquet today, after being screened by the Ye family, basically included the young talents of the top generation in China today.

If all these people are offended at once, even his Ye family will have a difficult time developing in the future.

"Then what do you mean, it doesn't matter if it's my master and apprentice?"

Ye Feng's voice was a little cold.

When he found out this morning that the Ye family had a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, he was not in a good mood.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt like he was being tricked by the Ye family.

"Of course not, Ye Xiaoyou..."

If Ye Qingshan were to choose between Ye Feng and those who came today, he would definitely choose Ye Feng without hesitation.

But now Ye Feng has not confirmed his relationship with Ye Yumo, if he makes a choice at this time, if Ye Feng regrets later, then his Ye family will suffer a lot.

A shrewd superior will never put all his eggs in one basket.

"That's all! Let's go to the scene of the competition first and then talk about it!"

Li Daoru also lost the intention of continuing to drink tea. After waving his hands, he simply stood up and walked towards the door. Behind him, Ye Feng looked at Ye Qingshan coldly, and followed him out.

Perhaps Ye Qingshan is indeed a character in the eyes of others, but in Ye Feng's eyes, the other party is just an older man.

……

The venue for the martial arts competition to recruit relatives is in a wide open space, with countless tables and chairs, surrounding a square space of [-] square meters in the center, which is today's arena.

Countless crowds were bustling around, discussing today's contest.

"The jewel in the palm of the Ye family would agree to the method of recruiting relatives through martial arts, which is really cheap for us."

"When I was lucky enough to meet Ye Yumo a few years ago, she was already known as the number one beauty in Jiangzhou. Now that I think about it, she must be even more attractive. If I can win this competition and finally kiss Fangze, tsk tsk , a winner in life!"

"Hey! If I really win the martial arts competition, even if I am married, I also want to enter the Ye family. At that time, I will be able to lean on the big tree of the Ye family. Not to mention other things, it is in this area of ​​Jiangzhou. Even if I walk sideways, there will be no one Dare to take care of it."

"It's not easy! I heard that Ye Feiyun, the first genius of the Ye family, will take the stage as the final boss. Even if he wins everyone present, if he can't beat Ye Feiyun, everything will be useless."

"It is indeed difficult. Ye Feiyun, as the first genius born in the Ye family in a hundred years, relying on the resources of the Ye family, he has countless teachers, both internal and external, and has almost no shortcomings. Moreover, as early as a year ago, I heard that Ye Feiyun was touched. If you come across the Grandmaster Realm, it is estimated that only the real Grandmaster Realm will be able to fight with it!"

"Isn't there the No. 1 Ye Feng in Huaxia! Hush! Shut up, the old man of the Ye family is here."

The noisy martial arts competition venue suddenly calmed down, and everyone's eyes turned to Ye Qingshan who was slowly walking in the distance.

This old man who covered the sky with one hand in Jiangzhou was both familiar and unfamiliar to most of the people present.

What is familiar is Ye Qingshan's great reputation.

The stranger was Ye Qingshan himself.

They had never seen this reclusive old man.

"Who are the two people following Mr. Ye? They don't look like the children of the Ye family."

They also noticed Ye Feng's master and apprentice who were following Ye Qingshan. The same strange feeling came over them. After a while, someone finally said uncertainly: "That young man... seems to be Ye Feng!"

This person has been to Beihai City, witnessed the peak duel in Linjiang Pavilion, witnessed Ye Feng's rise in China, and remembered his appearance.

"He is Ye Feng!"

"Huaxia No.1 is actually so young!"

"Then Long Yuetian has been a master for a long time and can defeat him. Could it be that Ye Feng is also a strong master, or even go one step further?"

"Impossible! How can there be such a young master-level expert? Among the few existing master masters in China, which one is not a dying tree?"

……

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

After confirming Ye Feng's identity, people who had never witnessed the battle at Linjiangting began to question the authenticity of Ye Feng's Huaxia No.1.

There is no other reason, Ye Feng is too young.

At the age of 25, he is already a master or even a higher realm. Those who have not witnessed it with their own eyes cannot accept this fact at all.

Only warriors who have practiced themselves know how difficult it is to practice.

Among the crowd, the four of Kuer also stared at Ye Feng in the distance on a table, and when they saw that the other party was the person who came with them all the way, they immediately exclaimed.

"He is Ye Feng!"

Kuer's voice was shocking. Although he had been with Ye Feng for a while, he never doubted whether Ye Feng would be the China No.1.

Just like everyone doubts Ye Feng's age, in Kuer's heart, he has long believed that the current China No.1 Ye Feng will be a very old guy.

The expressions of Luke and others were also very complicated. After knowing that Ye Feng was the Huaxia No. 1 who had probably stepped into the Grandmaster realm, they couldn't help but feel that the idea of ​​the three of them planning to besiege Ye Feng this morning was naive.

Facing a strong man at the Grandmaster level, even if the three of them fight together, they have no chance of winning.

Amidst the various surprises and gazes, Ye Feng followed behind Ye Qingshan with a calm expression, and walked slowly towards the front of the ring.

There, the Ye family specially opened up a place for their own people to watch the competition.

"Old Ye!"

"grandfather!"

"Father!"

When Ye Qingshan stepped into the area, all the Ye family members who were sitting here stood up one after another, and greeted Ye Qingshan respectfully. As for Ye Feng's master and apprentice, they were ignored by everyone.

Seeing the more or less hostility in these people's eyes, Ye Feng also probably knew what happened, nothing more than the fact that Ye Yunhai was made to kneel yesterday, and everyone knew about it.

Among them, apart from the hidden hostility of Ye Zhendong and his wife, the one that caught Ye Feng's attention the most was a young man in a training uniform.