Martial Arts Immortality: Awakening the Three Colors of Domineering at the Beginning

"Sister Fang, Brother Zhitian has passed away. You can't cultivate so much land by yourself. Why don't you..."

"That's right. Brother Zhitian passed away early. You can't manage such a big family business by yourself..."

Noisy voices came from all directions, making people's heads hurt.

At the same time, a female voice filled with grief and indignation was mixed in the crowd.

"Bullshit! I still have Wen'er! Your brother Zhitian's biological son, he has grown up, and you don't need to worry about my family business!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd seemed to be quiet, but after a few breaths, a cold voice came from the crowd.

"Sister Fang, the child's surname is Ye, the village chief said, and you were injured when you were a child, so you can't..."

Hearing this, the woman was immediately furious and her face turned red. She pointed at the person who was speaking and her body couldn't stop shaking.

"Shi Yan, Zhitian treats you well, you..."

The woman was interrupted by others before she finished speaking.

"Okay, Sister Fang, when a person dies, why bother talking about that? That guy is an outsider, not a member of our Shijia Village, you should stop resisting..."

...

Scenes flashed through Ye Wen's mind, and he opened his eyes, his eyes were cold.

He covered his head, moved his body that was in great pain, and spoke in a low voice.

"Haha! What an interesting start, has the whole family been eaten up?"

Ye Wen looked around, a stone house of less than 30 square meters, separated two rooms, and there were several broken wooden benches on the ground.

There was a half rope hanging on the beam, swaying slightly with the wind.

Looking outside the door, in the dim night, the yard was in a mess, and the fragments of pots and pans were scattered everywhere.

In less than three days, a wealthy family that was in its heyday in his memory had become dead silent.

That's right, he traveled through time.

According to the information in his previous memory, he seemed to have come to a world similar to the ancient environment.

This place is called Shijia Village. As the name suggests, all the residents are surnamed Shi.

Three days ago, my father Shi Zhitian died. Because he was picked up and my parents had no children, they were killed.

My mother and I were forced to leave their original house and move to a dilapidated house outside the village. All the real estate was taken away.

My mother was also stimulated by this and tied herself to death with a rope to follow my father.

Today, the villagers came again and took away the remaining money and property under the pretext of burying my mother.

In the final chaos, my predecessor was hit on the head by someone and died.

However, judging from the severe pain in his body, he seemed to have been kicked several times.

"Tsk tsk! What a cruel world!"

Ye Wen sighed, looking at the mess on the ground, and stood there for a while, not knowing how to deal with it.

At this moment, suddenly, several voices came from the door.

"Sixth son, go in and see if that boy is still alive?"

One person answered and strode into the door.

When he looked up, he suddenly saw Ye Wen standing in the middle of the house. He was instantly startled and exclaimed.

"Ah!"

"What the hell are you yelling about! You scared me."

The man kicked this person unhappily and walked into the door.

It was a teenager, only more than 1.5 meters tall, very fat, squinting his eyes and looking over.

When he saw Ye Wen standing, his eyelids jumped.

"Haha! Not dead yet, he's really lucky! No wonder he was picked up by Uncle Zhitian."

"Shi Zhuang! What are you doing here?"

Ye Wen glanced at the person who came and spoke according to the name in his memory.

This short and fat man was the son of Shi Xie, who caused the death of his previous family.

"Of course, it depends on whether you are dead or not. If you are not dead, I will send you on your way and throw your body away by the way."

Shi Zhuang sneered, but seeing Ye Wen's expressionless face, he continued:

"Speaking of which, Uncle Zhitian is worthy of being a warrior second only to the village chief. Tsk tsk, he has bought you a lot of good land, but it's a pity that you don't have the life to enjoy it. After sending you on the road, it's just right to clean up this place as a granary."

As he said, the fat man picked up a broken stool leg next to him and walked forward, with murderous intent gradually boiling in his eyes.

After Shi Zhitian died, because of his father, they got the most real estate. Now that they see Ye Wen is still alive, they will naturally not let him go easily.

"Brother Zhuang, wait a minute, a little bastard, please do it, watch me kill him."

At this moment, the man who followed Shi Zhuang couldn't wait to step forward and stop Shi Zhuang.

"Well, kill him, and I will give your family another three acres of land."

Shi Zhuang sneered and glanced at Ye Wen.

Looking at this scene, Ye WenAlthough he was calm, he was already panicking.

According to the information in his memory, this young man named Liuzi has always been Shi Zhuang's vanguard, but more importantly, he has practiced a boxing technique to a small level and is quite powerful.

Yes, there is martial arts in this world.

Because of this, there are obvious strengths and weaknesses between people.

Obviously, he is the weakest among the people present.

His previous life seemed to have practiced a little martial arts, but now his body is in great pain, just like being crippled by someone, and he can't muster any strength at all.

"Boy, you can only blame your bad luck!"

Liuzi strode forward and came to Ye Wen three meters away. He suddenly put on a boxing posture and looked at him provocatively.

"Take my blow..."

"Flying Leopard Fist!"

With a light shout, Liuzi suddenly rushed out, his fists dancing, like a cheetah that suddenly broke out, rushing straight towards Ye Wen.

"It's over! Barbie Q!"

Ye Wen panicked. He hadn't even walked out of the house when he came here, and he was about to be beaten to death.

He wanted to dodge, but his body was in no condition to support him to dodge. Looking at the fists getting closer and closer, Ye Wen seemed to see the god of death waving at him.

Suddenly, a light sound came from his mind.

[Detected that the host was observing martial arts, the martial arts domineering system has been activated! ]

In an instant, a terrifying force inexplicably surged from all sides of his body. The almost useless body recovered rapidly, and the terrifying force was brewing in his body, like a volcano about to erupt.

"This is..."

Ye Wen was extremely surprised, but at this time, a strong wind blew in his face, and the crisis of life and death broke out from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't think about it carefully.

He looked at Liuzi fiercely, and suddenly a terrifying breath burst out in his eyes.

As soon as Liuzi met Ye Wen's eyes, his heart was immediately trembling, and a sense of fear inexplicably rose in his heart, and the movements of his hands could not help but slow down a few points.

At the same time, in Ye Wen's eyes, Liu Zi's punching action slowed down a lot.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Wen shouted, and punched out fiercely, hitting Liu Zi's fist.

In the dim room, he did not notice that his fist had turned black at this time.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound, the sound of broken bones, accompanied by a shrill scream.

"Ah! My hand!"

Liu Zi staggered to the ground, covering his arm, and kept rolling, with severe pain sweeping his body.

"What?"

Shi Zhuang looked at Ye Wen in disbelief, and did not react for a while, but soon, his eyes were full of cold light.

"Damn trash, dare to hurt me, die!"

He snorted lightly and was about to make a move, when suddenly, a loud shout came from not far away.

"Fatty Shi, how dare you!"

Hearing the voice, Shi Zhuang's face changed, he glanced at the figure rushing outside, then glared at Ye Wen fiercely, pulled up Liu Zi who was wailing on the ground, and disappeared into the night in a few steps.