Emperor of Death

Chapter 151 Can't Disgrace You (Fourth)
Except for the scene where Zhao Tong provoked Yechen, the rest of the competition was not amazing, showing a one-sided situation. Those foreign students had absolute advantages and easily defeated their opponents.

Qin Muge and others, all advanced, and no one was defeated.

Among the contestants who advanced, there is also a member of the Ye family named Ye Fei. This person is only 19 years old, one year younger than Ye Hu. He was originally a ninth-level martial artist. Recently, he practiced the Yin Ming Jue , was promoted to Samurai on the eve of the game.

In the battle just now, relying on the strength of the Yin Ming Jue, he finally defeated a second-tier warrior with difficulty and was promoted to the top 32.

After watching all these battles, Zhang Yun glanced at Ye Chen with some concern. It wasn't that she didn't believe in Ye Chen, but that as a mother, she was born to worry about her children's gains and losses, and was afraid of any accidents.

No matter how old the child is, in the mother's heart, he is still the babbling child.

Time passed by unconsciously.

56 individuals made the final 32 finals.

In the next game, Yechen will also need to play.

Yechen got up from the chair and prepared to draw lots.

"Chen'er." Zhang Yun shook his fist at Ye Chen and said, "Come on!"

Yechen knew that although he now possessed great strength, in Zhang Yun's heart, the ranking in the assessment was like an obsession, and he hoped that he would get a good ranking.

"Mother, just watch." Ye Chen said softly, and then added in his heart, this is a gift from me to let you know how outstanding your son is.

On Qin Muge's side, Zhao Tong said loudly, "Let's go, let's draw lots. My hands are itching so badly that I can't help but want to beat someone up."

When Ye Chen jumped onto the ring, Ye Fei came over, cupped his fists beside him and said, "Patriarch."

This is a handsome young man with fair skin and a bookish spirit.

Yechen nodded, feeling that he still paid too little attention to the family, and didn't even know that there were people from the Ye family participating.

Ye Chen said: "Exert your strongest strength, it doesn't matter if you lose, don't feel pressured."

"Yes, Patriarch." Ye Fei replied.

"Go." Ye Chen patted Ye Fei on the shoulder.

Yechen got the No. 5 lottery, and Ye Fei got the No. 1 lottery.

After the lottery was drawn, a voice suddenly said loudly: "Hahaha, I drew the No. 2 lottery, whoever's is the No. [-] lottery."

Hearing that arrogant voice, Ye Fei's expression changed.

Yechen heard the reputation and looked over, and saw that the person who made the sound was actually Zhao Tong who had provoked him before.

Zhao Tong looked around but didn't see lottery No. 1, then saw Ye Fei staring at him, suddenly laughed, walked to Ye Fei's side in two or three steps, and grabbed Ye Fei's wrist , turned over the number plate.

"Oh, you are number 1." Zhao Tong looked at Ye Fei, with a slight coldness on his lips, and smiled, "If I remember correctly, your name is Ye Fei."

Ye Fei gritted his teeth and replied, "Yes!"

Zhao Tong pointed at Yechen again, and said, "You and this Yechen are in the same family."

Ye Fei replied again: "Yes!"

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Tong laughed loudly, "It was a pity to see that my opponent was not Yechen, but since it is the Ye family, then let's have fun with you."

Yechen on the side snorted coldly: "Who are you? Do I have a grudge against you? Or do you want to stand up for others?"

Hearing this, Zhao Tong looked at Ye Chen with a half-smile, then leaned against him, with a thick sneer on his lips, and said to Ye Chen word by word: "No, I just don't like you, I want to cripple you , It's so simple, if you know your face, if you meet me later, you will directly admit defeat."

Afterwards, Zhao Tong ignored Ye Chen and said to Ye Fei, "Just admit defeat, do you understand? Hahahaha!" After finishing speaking, Zhao Tong strode away and stood still on the other side of the ring, because 2 picks, it's their turn in the first game, so there is no need to step down.

"Patriarch!" Ye Fei looked at Ye Chen and said.

Ye Chen said: "No matter what you choose, I don't blame you. After all, there is a big gap between you and him in strength. Competing with him is nothing but humiliation, and you may even be disabled."

Ye Fei shook his head silently, and said: "No, Patriarch. I, Ye Fei, have a low life. If it weren't for your Yin Ming Jue, it would take me a year to break through to a warrior, and even after breaking through, because the cultivation is only Warrior-level skills will definitely have limited success in the future. You gave me a vast sky, even if I suffer humiliation alone, I can't lose the face of the Patriarch."

Yechen nodded and said, "I respect any decision you make." After speaking, Yechen jumped off the ring.

No matter how nice the words are, Ye Chen will only take them as deaf ears. In the previous life, as a dead monarch, the words spoken by a group of sycophants are a hundred times better than Ye Fei.For details, it depends on Ye Fei's own performance.

Ye Fei looked at Ye Chen's background, clenched his fists and said, "Patriarch, I will definitely make you look at him differently, just like Ye Hu."

Then, like a wolf, Ye Fei turned his attention to Zhao Tong.

The students who didn't have their turn to compete had already left the ring. Except for the mentor who was the referee, only Zhao Tong and Ye Fei were left in the ring.

The instructor's serious voice sounded: "Two students, don't repeat the redundant words. Everything is done. Whoever dares to kill the opponent with heavy hands will be expelled from the school."

Because it is a graduation assessment, the deterrent effect of expulsion is not strong, and some forces who come to select talents for students will also specifically select some ruthless people, so the most important thing is that the tutor needs to stop it in an emergency. Every year, the graduation assessment dies There are few people, but not none.

The game started.

Zhao Tong crossed his arms and stood on the other side of the ring, mocking Ye Fei: "Boy, learn to bark like a dog, maybe I'll be gentler."

Holding a long sword in his hand, Ye Fei shouted: "My Ye family, don't be insulted, my partner, come up."

A gray-clothed zombie jumped onto the ring and stood side by side with Ye Fei. Then, the two rushed towards Zhao Tong at the same time.

Zhao Tong crossed his arms and watched Ye Fei and his zombies charge towards him, and sneered disdainfully: "Garbage is garbage, even dead creatures are garbage."

The zombie's sharp claws grabbed Zhao Tong like a steel bar. Zhao Tong sneered, raised his right foot, and kicked hard, sending the zombie weighing more than 200 kilograms flying.

Like a hungry wolf, Ye Fei let out low-pitched growls on his pretty face at this moment, and the long sword in his hand glowed silver and stabbed forward.

Martial arts, hungry wolf claws.

The sword was extremely fast, and with Ye Fei's determination to move forward, this sword had already displayed the essence of martial arts.

Go forward indomitable, I am invincible.

"It's quite vicious!" Ye Chen nodded and said, one can see a person's character from martial arts, different people have completely different styles of martial arts, this cannot be faked.

(End of this chapter)