Beauty, Let's Cultivate Together

As soon as Zhang Yichen spoke, the crowd around him was like a hot frying pan with a drop of white water dripping into it.

"Boy, you want to die." Ye Gucheng's white hair is windless.

In the middle of his speech, he has already shot at Zhang Yichen.

His fingers turned into swords and stabbed at Zhang Yichen's eyebrows.

Originally, the other party's fingers are still one meter away from Zhang Yichen, but Zhang Yichen's forehead actually feels a trace of pain.

"Condense the gas into a sword." Zhang Yichen drinks violently in his mouth, and then retreats to the rear. At the same time, he also throws the two girls beside him to one side.

Just when Zhang Yichen finished all this, there was a sword shaped air stream between the fingers of the other side shooting at Zhang Yichen.

When Zhang Yichen dodged, he directly shot through the seat where he sat down. If he hadn't acted quickly just now, it would have been his body rather than the seat that was shot through.

"It's too small here. I'll wait for you outside." Zhang Yichen said and shot directly at the window.

Seeing this, ye Gucheng did not hesitate to pursue Zhang Yichen.

The people of the Ye family, seeing their ancestors coming, beat back the invincible Zhang Yichen one by one, with smiles on their faces.

Zhao Mengli, Fang Xiaoyu and Zhang Qingtian are worried. The first two people are worried about Zhang Yichen's safety. After all, they also heard that the person who came here is the Grandmaster of the Ye family. Although they don't know how powerful the grandmaster is, they know that this person is not simple by looking at the expressions of those people.

Zhang Qingtian is worried about Zhang Yichen's failure. After all, he has bet on Zhang Yichen before.

Zhang Yichen rushed out of the reception hall and went directly to the roof.

Then ye Gucheng came to the top of the house.

The two faced each other at a distance of several meters.

Although in the eyes of the Zhangjia people just now, their ancestors have gained the upper hand, ye Gucheng knows that Zhang Yichen is very strong, otherwise he would not have been able to get so close and avoid his sudden attack.

"Boy, tell me which snob you come from. I won't believe you came from a wild road. If you can't tell me a son is ugly today, I can only send you to talk to the king of hell." Ye Gucheng looks at Zhang Yichen and asks.

From Zhang Yichen's previous practice, he has not reached the master level, but even so, he has to deal with it carefully. After all, from Zhang Yichen's perspective, he is only about 20 years old, and he can achieve this strength at this age. No matter what strength he is in, he is absolutely the core of the core.

"I don't have any strong background. Everything is just the woman your Ye family moved me. Let's finish here today." With that, Zhang Yichen also took out the annihilation sword in the storage ring.

When the person he also a little demonstration, not directly in the other side's eyes out.

Seeing that Zhang Yichen is about to start without saying a word, ye Gucheng also takes out his two short swords in his sleeve.

Just when he took it out, Zhang Yichen had already rushed to the other side. After all, as a strong master, Zhang Yichen had no reason to make the other side ready to attack again.

Zhang Yichen used almost all the strength he can now use when he shot. After all, ye Gucheng is a strong master. He is still in the middle stage of foundation construction, and there is still some distance to break through the later stage of foundation construction.

In fact, the strength of the master of martial arts is not much different from that of the later period of building foundation, so Zhang Yichen is not as good as his counterpart in cultivation.

Ye Gucheng was stunned to see Zhang Yichen with a long gray sword flashing in front of him. Since he has been a strong master for so many years, he has never seen anyone who can perform such a fast body method before reaching the master's level.

But the master is a master after all. When Zhang Yichen made a sword, he saw Ye Gucheng's broken sword in his hand, and then Zhang Yichen's long sword stabbed directly in the other direction.

When Kaizhang Yichen attacks, the broken sword in Ye Gucheng's other hand stabs Zhang Yichen's chest.

Zhang Yichen seemed to have eyes behind him, so he stepped right to avoid the fatal blow.

……

The two men were fighting on the top of the building. Naturally, the people below didn't know how the war was going. However, every time they heard the loud noise coming from the top and the houses destroyed around them, everyone knew that the two men's estimated strength was not far apart. Otherwise, they could not have won the battle for such a long time.

"It's been a long time, and I don't know what's happened to Yichen now?" Listening to the sound of fighting coming from above, Fang Xiaoyu asks Zhao Mengli.

Zhao Mengli shook each other's hand and said with relief, "don't worry too much. He never does anything that is not sure. Since he says so, it means that he is sure."

After all, Zhang Yichen has a long time with Zhao Mengli after he has strength, and his understanding of Zhang Yichen is much deeper than that of Fang Xiaoyu.

However, they didn't notice that their initial discord was due to Zhang Yichen's battle, but their relationship had improved a lot."Hum, nothing's wrong. My ancestors have all appeared. Do you think that boy has a way to live?" The Ye Hong of one side hears the voice of two people's discussion to answer a way.

Although he said that, he was shocked to see that Zhang Yichen could resist the attack of his ancestors for such a long time. Therefore, the more so, he didn't have the courage to move the two girls before they won. After all, if his ancestors really lost, no one could save him at that time.

"Hum"

"hum"

two sweet hums came, but they didn't care about this person.

Just as they were talking, a loud noise came from the roof, and then a figure was shot down from the sky and hit the wall of a villa next door, smashing the whole wall.

The dust dispersed, and a figure appeared in front of the crowd. It seemed to be a young man in a sports suit.

"Yichen."

"Rascal."

Seeing this, the two women recognized that Zhang Yichen was the one who had been shot down. As soon as they wanted to get there, they were stopped by the other side's hands.

Only Zhang Yichen reluctantly stood up, and then touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, looking at Ye Gucheng standing on the top of the building with cold eyes.

"Boy, although it's rare for you to have such strength at a young age, there is still a big gap between you and me. I'm sorry I won't kill you, but you have to kneel down and kowtow three times to my people, and then the two girls will belong to my Ye family from now on."

When ye Gucheng spoke, he pointed to Zhao Mengli and Fang Xiaoyu standing together.