Chapter 99 Bullying a Disabled Person

"What's wrong?"

Ye Chongshan had a bad feeling in his heart.

"A group of people came from outside. They didn't announce their identities. They came and forced their way into our family. They should be in the martial arts arena now. You should go and have a look."

The servant looked anxious.

The aura emitted by the group of people was so terrifying that they didn't even have the courage to stop them.

"Uncle, you help father walk around. Leave this matter to me."

Without waiting for Ye Chongshan to speak, Ye Chen took the lead and stood up, "Lead the way."

Ye family, martial arts arena.

Ye Meng, Ye Xiao and others were instructing other disciples.

"You shouldn't punch like this. You should hold back a little bit. When you are about to touch the opponent, burst out from the inside out, move like a tiger, just like me."

After Ye Meng finished speaking, he demonstrated it himself.

He punched out, and a bang broke out in the void.

The punch was fast, accurate and fierce, clean and neat, without any drag.

"Brother, your punch is too strong."

"Yes, the skills taught in Qingxuan Sect are powerful."

The disciples all showed admiration in their eyes.

"As long as you practice hard, you can also enter the sect to practice in the future."

Ye Meng smiled. Although he lost his legs, it did not affect his practice of various boxing techniques. After concentrating on studying one thing, his practice speed has improved, and he has made rapid progress compared to the past.

Ye Xiao, who was far away, was also sharing his experience with the disciples.

The oldest of them was only twelve or thirteen years old, and all of them were the future of the Ye family.

Although there were not so many resources for practice, they always had a heart for martial arts.

The prince Ye Chen was the goal of all of them.

Just as the few people were teaching, three figures came from a distance.

"Tsk tsk, such a low-quality technique is actually being taught. It's true that a branch is a branch. Don't expect to produce any strong people in such a remote place."

"Uncle Ye Hong also warned us not to take it lightly. It's really interesting. I don't see who in this branch is qualified to be our opponent."

"Yeah, they asked us to come a month earlier. Why is this necessary?"

The three young men were talking and laughing.

They were wearing luxurious clothes and their temperament was very extraordinary.

Standing on the sidelines, pointing and talking at will.

In the martial arts arena, many disciples couldn't help but stop practicing.

They frowned slightly and looked at the three uninvited guests.

"Continue."

Ye Meng shouted.

The class has not yet ended, so naturally he will finish it first.

However, the three people's voices became louder and louder, and they commented unscrupulously.

"Such a superficial understanding is simply misleading the students."

A disciple shook his head.

Finally, a hot-tempered disciple couldn't help but shouted in dissatisfaction, "Who are you? You actually come to my Ye family's martial arts arena to point fingers!"

The other disciples also stopped and looked at the three people.

"Haha, do you think we are willing to come to this remote place? If it weren't for the order of the clan, we wouldn't bother to waste our time on you bunch of trash."

Another person, with an arrogant look.

Obviously, they looked down on Ye Meng and the disciples in the arena.

After all, they grew up in the clan since childhood and had a high vision. Although the Ye family has accumulated some foundation over the years, it is just the lowest level of power for them, and they don't care at all.

"You..."

Those disciples were furious.

These people are too arrogant, right?

Ye Meng signaled for silence, and then supported the ground with both hands and rushed in front of the three people.

He clasped his fists and said, "My name is Ye Meng. Although I don't know who the three gentlemen are, please don't disturb me during the class. If you have any questions, you can tell me directly."

"You?"

One of them lowered his head and looked at Ye Meng with a smile, "You are a cripple, and you are lecturing me in person?"

The attitude was very contemptuous.

He didn't take Ye Meng seriously at all.

"Shut up!"

"You are not allowed to humiliate my brother!"

As soon as these words came out, all the children of the Ye family in the audience showed anger.

Ye Meng's status in their minds is very high, no less than Ye Chen, the prince.

And Ye Meng's two legs were lost because of his family.

They absolutely do not allow anyone to humiliate Brother Ye Meng like this!

Ye Meng's face also changed, but he soon became relieved again.

He knew that these three people had extraordinary auras and were not to be trifled with. "I'm not preaching, but I don't know why you three came to my Ye family. I can make some decisions. If you have any questions, just tell me."

"Crippled, you are the eldest brother of your Ye family, right?"

The young man in white at the head showed a playful expression.

Ye Meng said in a low voice, "Yes."

"Since he is the eldest brother, he should be the strongest among the younger generation. Ye Xiaoliu, go up and meet him."

The young man in white waved his hand.

I don't know what Uncle Fusu meant. He had to make such a boring agreement. It is not easy for the Ye family branch in the Hundred Kingdoms to have a Ye Tianxiao. Is there anyone with extraordinary talent among the younger generation?

The young man in white found it funny when he thought of what Uncle Ye Hong said before he left.

Ye Chen of the Ye family is a sword cultivator and the strongest in the Hundred Kingdoms.

Just kidding, when did sword cultivators become so common?

Ye Tianxiao is a sword cultivator, and his son is also a sword cultivator?

Ye Xiaoliu is not tall, but his body seems extremely solid.

"Don't worry, Brother Qi."

Ye Xiaoliu's eyes fell on Ye Meng and sneered, "I can't even use one move to deal with this cripple."

As soon as the voice fell, his palm was filled with terrifying power and slapped him head-on.

Boom!

The air wave was so strong, it turned out to be the cultivation of the human Xuan realm!

Ye Meng's face changed drastically, he never thought that the other party's realm would be so exaggerated.

Judging from his age, how old is he?

Only sixteen or seventeen years old, the same age as Ye Chen.

Surprisingly, he has reached the Breaking the Sky Xuan realm.

Ye Meng knew that even if he gave up everything, he could not defeat the other party.

The gap in realm was too big.

"Breaking the Sky Fist!"

But he never retreated, frantically squeezing the spiritual energy in his body and integrating it into his fists.

After the power reached the extreme, the two fists were thrown one after another, with a heavy breath, shaking the mountains.

"At this level, what's the need to struggle?"

Ye Xiaoliu laughed loudly, and the momentum of his palm did not decrease, and he collided heavily with the Breaking the Sky Fist.

Bang!

Ye Meng's body flew out like a broken sack.

Blood splashed in the sky.

"Big brother!"

Ye Xiao rushed forward and caught Ye Meng.

Puff.

Ye Meng's face turned pale and he spat out blood again.

The skin on his fists had been ulcerated by the huge force, revealing the white bones.

"So, that's all?"

Ye Xiaoliu spread his hands, "But bullying a disabled person is nothing to be proud of."

"Really? Then I'll meet you."

In the distance, a figure like a dragon came over.

The voice was cold and chilling.