Fantasy: I became the patriarch of the sect at the beginning

The floor of the entire arena has been torn apart, and some gravel has even been blown into the auditorium.

There was silence in the entire auditorium, and everyone looked at the position on the field quietly.

A large cloud of smoke and dust covered the place where the two fought, making it difficult for people to see the scene inside.

"Hey, who do you think can win between the two of them?"

"I don't know, I support Ghost Face anyway!"

"If you ask me, the butcher's winning rate is higher. After all, the butcher is an old man in the arena, so he has more experience, doesn't he?"

"..."

There were whispers in the audience.

Gradually, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the figures of the two were revealed.

I saw the butcher with a pale face, half kneeling in the arena with a mace in his hand, as if he had been seriously injured.

On the other side of him, Ye Qing looked at the "seriously injured" butcher with a calm expression on his face.

"As expected of a new dark horse, I, the butcher, think I won't kill you! Ahem..."

The butcher said the words of admitting defeat, and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood in due course.

Ye Qing was wearing a mask, people couldn't see his expression clearly, Ye Qing didn't say anything, turned and left.

"Am I not mistaken, the butcher was actually defeated by a rookie?"

"I knew it! The ghost face will definitely win!"

"Awesome, indeed the strongest rookie king who has just risen in the arena!"

"..."

It wasn't until Ye Qing and Butcher both left the arena that the people in the auditorium began to whisper to each other.

Some people are complacent because they made a small fortune, while others are depressed because they lost their private money.

But this has nothing to do with Ye Qing.

He has now returned to the rest room prepared for him alone in the arena.

"Sir, you are back!"

The two maids immediately went up to massage Ye Qing, they carefully removed half of the grimace mask on Ye Qing's face, revealing the face that countless people are jealous of.

Immediately afterwards, the two began to massage Ye Qing, and Ye Qing did not refuse.

After a fight, proper relaxation is necessary.

Although Ye Qing didn't feel any pressure in this battle.

Soon, there was a knock on the door outside the lounge.

Ye Qing opened his eyes, and looked towards the door with some doubts.

A maid went to the door very discerningly and opened it.

"Hello, is Mr. Ghost Face here?"

A familiar voice came from outside the door, Ye Qing had heard it before.

"My lord, the butcher is here to visit you!"

The maid who went to open the door turned to look at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing thought for a while, then said to the maid: "Let him in!"

Another maid who was giving Ye Qing a massage also got up immediately and stood behind Ye Qing.

As maids, they cannot interfere with their master's affairs.

Outside the door, the tall figure "squeezed" in from the door, jokingly said as he came in: "Ghost face, you should expand this door!"

Ye Qing looked towards the door, it was the tall figure of the butcher.

However, because the butcher is too tall, the door feels a little petite.

The butcher didn't see him either, he went straight to the sofa in front of Ye Qing, sat down on it, and dented the sofa a lot.

"My name is Li Dazhuang, I don't know what to call Brother Ghost Face?"

Ye Qing looked at the somewhat simple and honest Li Dazhuang in front of him, for some reason he thought of his apprentice Li Erniu who jumped into the space tunnel like himself.

I just don't know what happened to the two of them.

Throwing his thoughts out of his mind, Ye Qing looked at Li Dazhuang: "Ye Qing, I don't know why Brother Dazhuang is here?"

Li Dazhuang didn't look out at all: "It's nothing, I just came to visit you! Speaking of which, brother Ye Qing is really strong! I have no one in our village who can compare with me in strength, only brother Ye Qing, you can beat me in terms of strength pass me!"

Ye Qing didn't mean to drive him out, Ye Qing didn't know the place well, so it would be nice to have one or two friends who are willing to chat with him.

"It's nothing, I'm just a pure body cultivator!"

Ye Qing told Li Dazhuang about his "secret".

"Physical cultivation? Then brother Ye Qing is really good! I have heard that physical cultivation is unparalleled in melee combat, and today I saw it and it really lives up to its reputation!"

Li Dazhuang immediately understood why Ye Qing was so strong.

"By the way, brother Ye Qing's talent is really powerful. I'm really envious of being able to cultivate to this level at such a young age!"

Ye Qing looked into Li Dazhuang's eyes, and found that there was indeed only pure envy in his eyes, and there was no sense of resentment.

"Hey, I think brother Da Zhuang is still young, and he will reach my level sooner or later if he continues to practice like this!"

Ye Qing said with a smile.

"Hey, Brother Ye Qing doesn't know. My situation is different from yours. I'm already at the peak. No matter what, slaves can't go any further in the future!"

Speaking of talent, Li Dazhuang's brow drooped.

Li Dazhuang has been born with supernatural power since he was a child, but his talent is not very good.

Their village generally lived on hunting, and Li Dazhuang, as the strongest person in the village, naturally became the most powerful hunter.

Originally, as long as Li Dazhuang continued to practice step by step in this way, he would at least reach the realm of Minggong.

However, there has never been a shortage of jealousy in the world.

The young hunter closest to Li Dazhuang, because he was jealous of Li Dazhuang stealing all his limelight, directly attacked Li Dazhuang.

He was jealous that Li Dazhuang took away the honor that should belong to him, his praise, and even the girl he secretly admired, who made it clear in front of him that the person he liked was Li Dazhuang.

Then, the flame of jealousy began to burn in his heart.

He found an opportunity to frame Li Dazhuang, put him in a situation where he couldn't explain it in front of the whole village, and took advantage of Li Dazhuang's frustration to comfort him with wine.

However, he added something else to Li Dazhuang's wine!
Li Dazhuang didn't doubt that he had him, so he drank the wine and talked about his difficulties with his best brother.

However, what he didn't expect was that after he drank all the wine that had been ordered, his friend showed his true colors.

He confided to Li Dazhuang the fact that he was jealous of Li Dazhuang, and raised Li Dazhuang's most commonly used hunting knife to Li Dazhuang...

Later, Li Dazhuang fled from the village with a sigh of relief. He did not disturb other people in the village, because in his heart, this incident was all caused by him. There is no such thing...