"Martial arts have been passed down for thousands of years?" Ye Fan's eyes flashed brightly, and he was surprised.

I have repeatedly captured and killed wandering souls and subdued demons, but I haven't met a real martial arts master, and so far I haven't been able to challenge the three martial arts masters.

Therefore, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel excited when he heard the buzz in the restaurant.

Not caring about the meal, Ye Fan immediately got up and walked to the people who were talking.

"Where is Wei Fu?"

Hearing this, several people looked at Ye Fan with unfriendly expressions, and one of them said vigilantly: "Boy, why are you looking for Master Wei?"

"Learn martial arts!" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Hahaha, do you want to laugh at me to death? It's so arrogant, do you know who Master Wei Fu is?"

Hearing that Ye Fan said that he wanted to learn martial arts with Wei Fu, several people laughed, and the person who answered just now laughed even more angrily.

Ye Fan's aura was outwardly released, his eyes were slightly fixed, as if the blade was shining with cold light, and the coercion swept out like a wave, oppressing the people around him.

Several people trembled, their faces were like gold paper, as if they were being crushed by Mount Tai, and they were a little out of breath.

All of them had their hairs standing on end, their whole bodies were chilly, and their clothes were soaked in cold sweat. Unable to bear such coercion, they hurriedly reported the address of Wei's house.

Under the terrified eyes of several people, Ye Fan put down a few silver dollars: "It's a labor fee for you!"

Putting down the silver dollar, Ye Fan turned and left, walking all the way to the gate of Wei's house.

There are two white jade lions on the left and right of the vermilion lacquer gate, which look mighty and domineering, showing the profound heritage of the Wei family.

The sound of "hum ha" was heard continuously from inside the gate, obviously many people were practicing in the compound!

"Is Wei Fu there?"

Ye Fan stepped forward to knock on the door and said loudly.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and a man in his forties walked out. Looking at Ye Fan, he frowned and shouted angrily: "Who are you? My master is a master of martial arts, how dare you call him by his name?"

At this moment, a girl in a blue exercise suit came over.

"What are you looking for with my grandfather?"

"I heard that Wei Fu is a master of martial arts, so I came here to discuss martial arts with him." Ye Fan said lightly.

"It's just you? You want to compete with my grandfather?" The young girl showed disdain: "Hmph, I want to teach you a lesson. Seeing that you are arrogant and ignorant at a young age, you really owe a lesson!"

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled lightly: "You are not my opponent, I will not fight you, lest people say that I bully you."

"Big words!" The middle-aged man in his forties creaked his fists.

Ye Fan glanced at him lightly, his qi circulated, and he condensed his throat: "You are not my opponent!"

His expression suddenly became indifferent, his smile had disappeared, his eyes seemed to penetrate countless distances, and he raised his voice and said, "Where is Wei Fu, how dare you come out to fight?"

The sound waves rolled, like a strong wind swept through, and everyone's hair and clothes were blown up.

Chapter 236 Defeating the enemy with one move, three masters!

The sound wave fell, and an old man slowly walked out of the courtyard!

The old man has silver hair all over his head, and his face is slightly loose with many wrinkles, but his breath is restrained, his eyes are piercing, and he looks extremely sharp and hale and hearty, unlike the old man.

He came step by step, and all the disciples retreated to make way for a passage.

"Grandpa!" The girl smiled sweetly and trot forward.

"You are Wei Fu?" Ye Fan looked at the old man in front of him and smiled lightly.

The surrounding disciples were suddenly enraged.

In Anhua County, no one dared to call Master by his name directly.

"Calling my teacher by my name, you are simply arrogant!"

"Where did the madman come from, do you know how to respect seniors!"

Wei Fu looked Ye Fan up and down, frowned slightly, waved his hands and said, "Back off!"

"Master, let me teach this lunatic a lesson, he actually called you by your first name, damn it." The middle-aged man in his forties breathed fire in his eyes.

Wei Fu shook his head slowly: "You are not his opponent, he should call me by my first name."

"what?"

All the disciples were shocked when they heard the words, and they didn't understand how the master would say that.

Wei Fu took a step forward and said solemnly: "I know you are a master of martial arts. In this era, at your age, you have cultivated to the peak of dark energy, and even an old man has to admire you!"

After finishing the words, with a shua sound, Wei Fu struck with his palm.

With a strong wind, the fierce palm prints struck, and the strong wind blew Ye Fan's bangs!

Ye Fan's body moved slightly, and Wei Fu's palm hit the wall behind Ye Fan.

"Oh!"

He slapped his hand directly on the wall, making a fine print.

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