C193 Last Disciple?
C193 Last Disciple?
Zhao Ling'er, who was at the side, saw this and her face immediately turned pale. She reminded, "Be careful, this is the last style of the Ba Gua Zhang, the Eight Trigrams Splitting Mountain Strike. Its power was incomparably tyrannical. If it was used by a Half-Zongshi, it would be even more terrifying. It is powerful enough to split a mountain. You must not take it head-on! "
She reminded him loudly, but to her surprise, Ye Chen was still standing on the spot, showing no intention of dodging. She could not help but stamp her feet hatefully and curse in her heart, "Bastard who doesn't know what's good for him!"
Guan Sheng threw his fist forward and laughed wildly, as if he had already won. But at this moment, Ye Chen suddenly raised his finger.
His expression was calm. He casually flicked his finger and heard the sound of breaking through the air. It was like the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon. The sound of thunder exploded!
"Bang!"
The finger wind hit Guan Sheng's forehead precisely. A bloody hole was opened in his forehead. He immediately fell down with his eyes wide open. The wild joy on his face had yet to disappear, but the breath of life had already left his body quickly.
"Hiss!"
The sound of people taking a cold breath was heard. The disciples who were cheering just now... However, at this moment, there was no sound at all. Obviously, Guan Sheng was stronger than all of them. Even he couldn't withstand a single finger of Guan Sheng. Didn't that mean that this junior brother they looked down upon the most could kill them with just a single finger?
Only Zhao Ling'er's eyes focused as she thought in her heart, "As expected."
She was just guessing that her junior brother was putting on an act. In fact, she was secretly accumulating strength to prepare for that powerful flick of the finger. Now it seemed like Guan Sheng had been too careless. He had actually died under the hands of such a small character!
Compared to her, Zhao Ya'er was both surprised and happy. She cheered and pounced on Ye Chen. She jumped onto Ye Chen's back and said excitedly, "Little Junior Brother, you are really good. You actually beat that big bad guy!"
Ye Chen said lightly, "He did not have much ability to begin with. It is normal for him to win."
Zhao Ya'er immediately said angrily, "You are saying that I am not normal? Damn it! Save some face for my senior sister!"
The surrounding disciples looked at the junior sister that everyone doted on the most. Being so intimate with this fellow who had just entered the sect, their hearts were instantly filled with sorrow. However, Guan Sheng's corpse was still lying on the side, even if they had the guts to do so. How would they dare to provoke him?
On the other side, Ren Ao seemed to have no time to react. At this moment, he quivered and slammed the fan in his hand onto the ground. He shouted loudly, "Damn brat, you dare to kill my disciple?!"
Ye Chen raised his head and said indifferently, "If you are not convinced, come up and die."
Ren Ao flew into a rage and was about to step forward, but at this moment, it was Zhao Renqing's turn to stop him. He said indifferently, "This person is a disciple of my Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo. What are you trying to do?"
Blood shot out from the corner of Ren Ao's eyes. In his heart, he was cursing Zhao Renqing for being shameless. Just now, he said that he could kill him as he pleased, but when he saw that the young man was capable, he called him disciple again.
According to Ren Ao's thoughts, he wished he could swallow Ye Chen whole. However, this was their territory after all, and his skills were slightly lower than Zhao Renqing's. Therefore, he could only hold back his anger for the time being.
He glared at Ye Chen and said coldly, "Kid, the Eight Trigrams Sect will definitely return today's matter to you!"
Ye Chen glanced at him and didn't even bother to reply. He had no time to deal with such an ant. If the other party really got too entangled with him, he could simply slap him to death.
Ren Ao snorted coldly and ignored the others. He pushed open the door angrily and left. Zhang Tianhang, who was standing at the side, was dumbfounded. He didn't know whether he should follow them or stay behind to beg for forgiveness from his master.
After Ren Ao left, Zhao Renqing came to Ye Chen. He pretended to be concerned and said, "You are Ye Luofann, right? I didn't know you were a disciple of Martial Arts dojo. That's why I didn't say anything. Don't worry, Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo will protect you. I absolutely won't let anyone from Eight Trigrams Sect hurt you! "
Ye Chen's expression was calm as he said in a flat tone, "I won't need to worry about it. I can take care of it myself."
Hearing the other party's words, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but shout angrily, What?!" Hey, how can you not know what's good for you? My dad is helping you!"
Zhao Renqing stopped his daughter. In his opinion, this young man was full of hatred for his attitude just now. He rolled his eyes and showed a kind smile.
"Luofann, I see that you have good comprehension and foundation. I would like to take you as my last disciple. Are you willing?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding disciples burst into an uproar. They were just clamoring to get this guy out of here, but they didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he would be accepted as his last disciple by his master!
Zhao Ling'er's face was full of anger, but she could not say anything. In her heart, she also admitted that Little Junior Brother's martial arts attainments should be quite good. If she cultivated well, her future achievements would definitely be above hers.
With the development of the matter, there was no one in the entire Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo who could succeed him. Therefore, she could understand why her father was so eager to become an outstanding disciple.
However, understanding was one thing, but Zhao Ling'er's attitude was still very bad. She said coldly, "This is a good opportunity that many people dream of. Why don't you kneel down and thank master?"
Ye Chen said faintly, "He is not qualified to be my master. Why should I agree?"
"You!" Zhao Ling'er was furious. She gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you be so arrogant in front of my father? Don't tell me you are invincible because of that finger flick!"
"If you join my father, you can even learn the essence of the Ba Gua Zhang. With your talent, you even have the chance to advance to Martial Arts Master. With such conditions, what are you pretending to be reserved for?"
Ye Chen coldly snorted and said, "You are just a frog in a well. Don't use your shallow eyes to judge people and things that you can't touch. You are not qualified at all."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Looking at Ye Chen's back, Zhao Ling'er gritted her teeth so hard that she wanted to smash this kid into pieces.
On the other hand, Zhao Renqing looked at Ye Chen's back and frowned, not knowing what to say.
Zhang Tianhang, who was hiding in the corner of the crowd, looked at Ye Chen's back and almost gritted his teeth. Everything that belonged to him had been taken away by this damn Ye Luofann!
"I must take revenge. I will take back everything that belongs to me and shred you to pieces!"
Zhang Tianhang, who had secretly made up his mind, suddenly heard something in his mind. A voice sounded out of nowhere. "Do you want revenge? Then, submit to me and give everything to me. I will avenge you and make that bastard... No, even if he dies, his soul will be tortured! "