The strongest master of the female president

Chapter 49 Torn Sleeves
Under the shade of the tree, the old man in Tang suit and the girl with ponytail waited for a while, and suddenly saw Ye Ming, who had left before, reappeared and walked slowly towards this side.

And Ye Ming on the slate road couldn't help frowning when he saw the old and the young sitting in the place where he was practicing.

It is the best place for the circulation of Yin Qi in this community, and there are shades of trees, it is a very good place for cultivation, but now it is occupied by two people, which makes Ye Ming quite unhappy.

So, he quickly walked over and said lightly:

"Hey, you two, this is where I rest, I hope you get out of the way."

"Hey, hello, my name and surname are Ye Xuan'er, my girl. Also, is there your name under this tree? She said it was yours!" The heroic girl stood up immediately, her willow eyebrows stood upright, Said with hands on waist.

"Alright, Xuan'er, he probably didn't intend to offend either."

The friendly old man in Tang suit stood up slowly, and said to Ye Ming with a smile:
"I'm sorry, little brother, we're here to wait for a martial arts master, and we don't mean to take your place."

"Martial arts master? I've been here since noon. Besides me, there's no other martial arts master."

"Oh? Then the palm print on the ground, do you know who made it?"

"Palmprint?"

Ye Ming looked at the ground pointed by the old man, and found that he had slapped it randomly after waking up from cultivation practice, so he said lightly: "I slapped that palm print at will. Now that you know it, I invite you to go to other places."

"Hey, you're a braggart. You didn't even dare to shoot the three drunks before, and you said that you punched the three-inch-deep palm print on the ground? Face, tell me, does your face let you Throw it away!" Ye Xuan'er mocked unceremoniously.

Ye Ming was so ridiculed by this woman in her early twenties, no matter how good her mentality was, she would be annoyed, so she replied: "The palm prints on the ground were indeed made by me, believe it or not, anyway, this is my place, don't leave now , don’t blame me for being rude.”

"Hey, you have a crazy tone, do you know who I am? The first taekwondo master of Qianlong University, a weak chicken like you, I can beat ten of them without any problem, how dare you treat me Speak harshly."

Ye Xuan'er's willow eyebrows stood on end, she rolled up her sleeves, and rushed over with great agility.

However, her fast figure is just an extremely slow movement in Ye Ming's eyes for others.

The old man in Tang suit under the tree also wanted to see Ye Ming's strength, so he indulged his granddaughter's attack.

"It's just the early stage of a warrior!"

Ye Ming whispered to himself, just stretched out a finger, and flicked it lightly.

A gust of strong fingering wind directly blew the rushing delicate body away, and took a few steps back fiercely, tearing all the fabric on his arm.

"Ah You!"

After Ye Xuan'er stabilized her figure, she suddenly exclaimed, and found that the sleeves of her hands were completely torn by the blowing finger wind, it was so terrifying!
If Ye Ming intended to take her life just now, it would be absolutely easy.

"To make a fool of yourself!"

How could Ye Xuan'er, who was defeated by one finger, just give up like this, rubbed her fists, and was about to charge up again.

However, she was stopped by a thin but strong hand, pressing on Ye Xuan'er's shoulder, causing her body to pause and stop.

"Grandpa, why are you stopping me, let's see how I blow this kid's head off!"

Ye Xuan'er said rather dissatisfied that she wanted to attack again.

"That's enough, Xuan'er, you are no match for him. Even if it's me, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to last three moves!" The old man in Tang suit said seriously, telling his granddaughter to stop, so as not to make the other party angry.

"What? Even grandpa, you are not his opponent? He is so powerful? Didn't he just break my sleeve? What's the matter? It must be that he approached me before and deliberately played tricks to scare people!"

"Hehe, is it a trick? I still can't see it, he is really powerful, even I can't release my inner strength to such a degree."

"Ok."

Ye Xuan'er saw that her grandfather talked about this, so she didn't dare to talk back, but she was not convinced in her heart, and planned to test Ye Ming again in the future to see if he was as powerful as grandpa said.

At this time, the old man in Tang suit came to Ye Ming and said very politely:

"This martial arts master, where did he learn from?"

"I don't dare to be a master. It's just a small thing I used to play with. It's not very useful now." Ye Ming opened his mouth and said lazily.

With his current status as a cultivator, he can release unimaginable will-o'-the-wisps, fireballs, and wisterias with one hand. Compared with the magic spells, the internal strength used to beat people before is simply many times weaker.

The face of the old man in Tang suit twitched, not knowing whether what the young man in front of him said was true or not.

Ye Xuan'er beside her sarcastically said:
"Release the internal strength and external force? That's the level that can only be achieved by innate warriors. My grandfather is only in the early innate stage. He can only make half-inch handprints in the air, but in your eyes, it seems insignificant!"

"It's really useless."

"You!" Ye Xuan'er glared angrily, really wanting to slap this braggart a few times.

"Okay, Xuan'er, this martial arts master's skill is unfathomable, we must be insignificant in his eyes, so don't be petty."

The old man in Tang suit scolded his little granddaughter, then showed a smile that he thought was pretty, and said sincerely to Ye Ming:
"My name is Ye Feilong, I wonder if my little brother has heard of it?"

"Ye Feilong? How could I have heard of you." Ye Ming rolled his eyes, he was speechless to this old man, the two had never met before, how could he have heard of each other's name, the old man is not a big star!

The old man in Tang suit froze, but soon recovered, and continued:

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. If Master has any troubles, you can call me. I still have some skills in Qianyang City. I should be able to help you, Master."

As he spoke, he took out a business card and handed it to Ye Ming.

Ye Ming took a look in his hand, and found that there were only two lines of black on the pure white base map, one line was called Ye Feilong, and the mobile phone number was underneath.

"Grandpa, you have given five business cards to others in your life, and the other four are all great people. Why did you give your business card to such an unknown guy?"

Ye Xuan'er, who was next to her, opened her mouth slightly when she saw the business card, and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"You girl, when I miss someone, stop talking nonsense and learn from this master in the future."

"Learn from him?" Ye Xuan'er looked disdainfully.

After Ye Ming casually put away the business card, he interrupted their words:
"Hey, it's enough for the two of you to talk to yourself, you should get out of the way, I still have to practice!"

"Hahaha, as expected of a martial arts master, he is frank and quick to speak, so let me get out of the way, out of the way."

Faced with Ye Ming's unkind urging, the old man in Tang suit was still not angry, but pulled his granddaughter out of the way with a smile on his face, his heart was extremely shocked.Because he understands very well the value of a congenital Dzogchen master!That is the pinnacle of the martial arts world!

Ye Ming didn't bother to pay attention to the old man and the girl, and sat cross-legged under the shady treetop, silently absorbing the yin energy circulating around him.

(End of this chapter)