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Chapter 738 When His Ancestor Meets Him

Ye Fan took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, mainly against the guest.

"It sounds like you don't really want it, and you're a little disgusted?"

"In that case, you can return it to me."

How can it be?

Before, she felt that Ye Fan was deceiving herself, so she showed some disgust.

But now knowing its expensive value, how can it be returned.

"Tch, I'm ashamed to take back the things I gave away. Are you still a man?"

"Didn't you say it's useless in your hands? Then put it in my place."

Ye Fan snorted coldly in his heart.

Little girl, it's easy to fool people like you.

Not to mention only sending out three now, even if sending out 1, he will still have a way to get it back.

"That's fine, I'll leave it to you for safekeeping, and don't lose it."

"Hmm, don't worry."

Anyang's eyes suddenly became much gentler, looking at the bracelet full of happiness.

"By the way, what's the name of my bracelet?"

"Tianshu is the head of the Seven Star Bodhi."

"Wow, that sounds so handsome."

"That is, the most precious thing must be given to you."

"Hee hee, you know how to be a human being."

The two chatted enthusiastically.

A few roars suddenly reached his ears.

"Trash, I don't even know what's the use of raising you!"

"How many resources has the family devoted to you? Even a piece of wood can now enter the ranks of energy transformation, and you! You are still a martial artist with internal energy, it's embarrassing to say it."

The two looked at each other, and slowly walked out of the room hearing the sound.

The voice came from the main courtyard.

The hall is wide open.

Just right to see inside.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, while the person who was scolded was Hu Junye.

He lowered his head, his face full of grievances.

"I don't want to be strong? But no matter how hard I try, I just can't achieve it. Is this also my fault?"

"fart!"

"Why did I give birth to such a useless son like you?"

"Look at Cheng Ju, he's one year younger than you, and he became a powerhouse a year ago."

The middle-aged man pointed to the young man next to him.

There is no lack of envy in the tone.

Parents all over the world are of one mind.

Everyone wants their son Jackie Chan.

But there are only a few dragons, how many can reach it.

Anyang sighed slightly.

"Fatty Hu is so pitiful. Seeing that he usually looks good, he has to be so wronged at home."

"Sure enough, other people's children are real children."

Ye Fan disagreed.

"Fatty Hu at least studies well and has a wealth of knowledge, which is beyond the reach of ordinary warriors."

"The key is to be in the world of warriors. If the realm is not good, you will be looked down upon by others."

……

"Cheng Ju? Hmph, what's so good about him? From childhood to adulthood, which exam did I get better grades in?"

"He is just a reckless man, he only knows how to practice."

Hu Junye was obviously not convinced.

He and Cheng Ju have grown up since they were young, and apart from the speed of cultivation, they have far surpassed him in everything.

But his father just couldn't see his shining point, and would always use this point to deny himself.

It hurts, it's cold in June.

He was really powerless and helpless.

If he didn't want to improve quickly, he wouldn't ask Ye Fan to transfer to some horizontal training class.

Don't look at him being fat, in fact he doesn't like horizontal training at all.

The middle-aged man sneered slightly.

"Learning is good for a fart. Let me tell you what is good about you. You have no ambition."

……

"Well, you can catch up after studying, but it's too difficult to catch up in practice."

Anyang can be said to have a deep understanding.

This kind of thing is too fancy talent.

Poor talent, even if you practice for 100 years, you can't break through Huajin.

And with good talent, like Ye Fan, he can become a master at the age of 20.

People are more mad than people.

Ye Fan shook his head silently: "Who said that you can't catch up in cultivation? As long as you pay attention to methods and methods, you need an awesome teacher."

"What do you mean? You don't want to say that you can make Fatty Hu break through to become a Huajin master?"

Anyang showed a look of surprise.

"is it hard?"

Ye Fan smiled slightly.

"Forget it, go back."

"We don't want to get involved in their family affairs, but we should still help a bunch of Fatty Hu."

"Just give him a surprise."

……

After half an hour.

Fatty Hu finally returned to the guest room.

He forced a smile, but the moisture in the corners of his eyes proved that he had been greatly wronged.

"I'm really sorry, my dad asked me for something just now, and it took me a while."

"Well, it's okay, how is your injury?" An Yang asked.

"It's okay, skin trauma, it's okay."

Fatty Hu patted his chest stubbornly, but there was a look of pain on his face.

Clearly a nerve was tugged.

"Brave?"

"Fatty, I won't say thank you."

"Do you want to slap that Cheng Ju in the face?"

Ye Fan asked with sharp eyes.

Although the two left the main hall just now.

But Ye Fan has been silently watching the development of things with his piercing eyes.

Later, Fatty Hu's father stopped scolding, but became Cheng Ju's world.

That's called showing off one's power and pretending to be aggressive.

It was like rubbing Fatty Hu's face on the ground.

There was even a suggestion for a competition.

Use Huajin and Neijin to fight.

Fortunately, he can also say it.

"miss you!"

Fatty Hu said without any hesitation.

"Brother, can you help me?"

His eyes lit up.

"Could it be that you want to use the strength of the master to help me out in the competition?"

"Haha, although it's a bit despicable, as long as you can win, I'm too depressed."

"Hey, no, how do you know him?"

Ye Fan said unhappily.

"You have too many questions, I will answer them one by one."

"First, your father scolded so loudly, unless we are deaf, it is impossible not to know."

"Second, I can't do such a despicable thing, so I decided to let you beat him yourself."

"Third, even if you don't play tricks, I can help you win, do you believe me?"

Ok?
Hu Junye was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, his small eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"Impossible, he is a whole level higher than me, and he might as well give way even to Zhong Ru."

"Beating Zhong Ru almost killed me, and I don't have the confidence to fight him."

Ye Fan shook his head: "Just ask you if you believe it or not!"

"Believe it, I'll believe it if you tell me."

Hu Junye said solemnly.

"Okay, then you can ask him out for me now, in front of your father, your mother, his father, his mother, and his eight generations of ancestors."

"At this time tomorrow, we will have a decisive battle with him."

In fact, Ye Fan also had a fire in his heart.

After all, Hu Junye is also his friend now, and Anyang was seriously injured.

If this little help can't help, then his face will be dull.

"what?"

Hu Junye gave a wry smile, a little afraid in his heart.

He was too afraid of losing.

After losing, it is estimated that he will not be able to hold his head up at home for the rest of his life.

Immediately, he raised his eyes and solemnly forgot to glance at the two of them.

Ye Fan still looked calm...

(End of this chapter)