The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Yun Ping was very embarrassed, his uncle asked him to come back, he wanted to come back, but his strength was not as strong as Ye Zhibing's, and he couldn't get rid of Ye Zhibing's restraint no matter what.

Seeing this, the second senior brother strode forward and yelled at Ye Zhibing, "Let him go and fight me."

Ye Zhibing pushed forward vigorously, Yun Ping suddenly lost his balance, and fell to the ground, extremely embarrassed.

The second senior brother frowned, Yun Ping's embarrassment was the embarrassment of their Qingyun sect, and he felt even more resentful towards Ye Zhibing in his heart.

He turned his head and scolded Yunping, "It's useless, go back quickly."

Yun Ping was ashamed and annoyed at being scolded by his uncle, but he couldn't beat Ye Zhibing, so he had no choice but to get up and shrink behind his brothers.

The second senior brother turned his face and glared at Ye Zhibing, "You brat, you still have some strength."

Ye Zhibing chuckled, "Thank you uncle for your compliment, I do have some strength."

Ye Zhibing beat a snake like this and smiled at him, how could the second senior brother bear it?

He yelled and punched.

Ye Zhibing didn't know what the second senior brother was capable of, so he took a few steps back.

Although the second senior brother didn't hit Ye Zhibing, he forced Ye Zhibing back a few steps, and his heart suddenly became happy, so it was just like that.

With confidence, the second senior brother's offensive became more violent, punch after punch, kick after kick, and greeted Ye Zhibing.

The people from the Qingyun faction who were watching from the side all showed smiles. After all, the second-ranked uncle came forward, and the scene was different.

"Third Martial Uncle, how long will Second Martial Uncle take to defeat Ye Zhibing?"

A disciple of Qingyun Sect asked Master Huo.

Master Huo smiled slightly and said, "Based on my decades of experience, at most that kid can last for 5 minutes."

"5 minutes? Uncle Shi, I think 3 minutes at most."

"Brother, you are too optimistic, I think it should be 4 minutes."

"You're all wrong. I think it's two minutes at most."

……

These juniors of the Qingyun sect started to quarrel, refusing to give in to each other.

Master Huo didn't stop them, but just stared at the fight on the field with all his attention, thinking about something in his heart.

Last time in the small park, although he didn't lose obviously, he knew in his heart that they gave him face.

In the Qingyun sect, apart from the senior brother who ranks first, it is the second senior brother who has the best martial arts skills.

It just so happened that the second senior brother came here to do business this time, and his apprentice chatted with the second senior brother's apprentice, and leaked the matter of Ye Zhibing's wounding of the disciples of the Qingyun sect. The second senior brother strongly advocated revenge for these wounded disciples.

Master Huo was also happy to have the help of his second brother, so he led him here.

Looking at this fight now, the second senior brother had the upper hand in the scene, as long as he can keep going, Ye Zhibing will lose sooner or later.

As long as he could subdue Ye Zhibing, he would be able to avenge his apprentices. Thinking of this, Master Huo couldn't help clenching his fists.

Ye Zhibing kept dodging, facing the ferocious offensive of the second senior brother, he was not in a hurry to fight back.

He wanted to see clearly the old man's tricks and routines, and to discern his strength.

After some probing, Ye Zhibing was basically sure that the second senior brother's ability is not bad, and his experience is extremely seasoned.

With Second Senior Brother's ability, most people can't beat him, even though he is a bit old.

But is Ye Zhibing an ordinary person?
After finding out the real strength of the second senior brother, Ye Zhibing knew how to deal with him.

But Ye Zhibing heard the comments from the Qingyun faction disciples who were watching the battle, and he wanted to humiliate these arrogant guys, including this second senior brother.

Although he is considered an old man, the two sides are not in a state of hostility now, are they?
Since it is a state of hostility, if you are beaten, you can only blame yourself for your incompetence, not others.

"Stinky boy, this old man beat you to death!"

The second senior brother's attacks were full of emotion, fearing that others would not know that he had punched, he shouted loudly before throwing a punch.

Ye Zhibing stared at the direction of the fist, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Old guy, good time."

The people watching the battle didn't know why and were still talking nonsense.

"Wow, Uncle Master's punch is so powerful, that kid Ye Zhibing is going to fall, right?"

"I think it is. If this punch goes on, the stone will be smashed to pieces."

"If this kid is smashed to pieces, wouldn't the juniors be avenged? I think it's pretty good."

"I think it's pretty good too, lest I have to cut off my hands and feet, it's a little too cruel."

"Hehe, I didn't expect you, brother, to be sympathetic."

"You know, I am a kind-hearted person..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the body of the second senior brother flying towards him rapidly.

This disciple of the Qingyun sect instinctively moved aside.

Fortunately, he was still young and his movements were relatively quick, so he dodged away.

It's just that the second senior brother was a little unlucky, he flew directly to the edge of the flower bed, and stopped when he hit the flower bed.

It turned out that when Ye Zhibing saw the second senior brother punching, he used too much force, knowing that he could no longer retract it, so he suddenly jumped up, kicked his body, and kicked the second senior brother's chest.

The thighs are longer than the arms. The second senior brother's fist did not hit Ye Zhibing, but was kicked in the chest by Ye Zhibing. Immediately, the whole body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, until it collided heavily with the flower bed seven or eight meters away. Together, they let out a heart-piercing scream before stopping.

Seeing that the second senior brother was also blown away, the members of the Qingyun Sect couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the second senior brother to help the second senior brother up.

They asked the second senior brother in a hurry, "Uncle, are you okay?"

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Master Huo's face was ashen, and his heart twitched. The second senior brother who was much better than him in martial arts was so ungrateful, so is it true that only the senior brother of the Qingyun sect can deal with Ye Zhibing?

It's just for the matter of a few apprentices, the elder brother is busy with affairs, will he take care of this?
Master Huo didn't know the answer, especially now that the second senior brother was injured, he didn't know how to explain this to the senior senior brother.

No matter what he said, the elder brother would scold him.

Hey, it's really hard to be a human being, especially it's even harder to be a person who can't stand up or down.

Ye Zhibing watched the people from the Qingyun Sect panicking around the second senior brother for a while, and then shouted at them: "Are you still beating me? If you don't beating me, I'm going to sleep."

The members of the Qingyun faction suddenly felt slighted and insulted. For the sake of face and a little blood in their hearts, even if they couldn't win, they had to fight Ye Zhibing.

Just when they were about to make a move, a group of people walked out of the gate of Dragon Palace Tower, led by Mr. He.

"Everyone, save face and stop fighting."

Ye Zhibing looked at Mr. He's hypocritical smile, and smiled coldly, "You let him in, and it's really shameful for you to pretend to persuade him to fight."