Chapter 440: The Descendants of Ximen
There are risks in kicking a house, and I have a profound experience with the Wei brothers and sisters. Now I am beaten and look embarrassed and have no more majesty than before.
In an instant, Lin Yang became the great hero of the Yuhuang Martial Arts Hall, which made many students admire him. After all, he was beaten up by Wei Jue and Wei Tinghua before, but now he is finally proud and the haze is swept away.
Especially when Wei Jue wanted to take the beautiful curator away as his wife, everyone secretly sweated coldly, feeling that the cabbage was about to be given to the pig.
Fortunately, Lin Yang emerged from nowhere and defeated this brother and sister to turn the tide. He was really hardworking and making great contributions and was so domineering!
Qin Qiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense nerves finally relaxed. She looked at Lin Yang with a clear gaze in her eyes, and her red lips opened lightly and showed a smile.
At the critical moment, this kid did not lose the link, helped her a lot and owed her a favor.
Zheng Lei reached out to poke her best friend, and said with a wink, "Are you so handsome and cool? It's incomparable. Sister, is your heart piqued?"
"Get out! I think it's you, your eyes are almost falling out." Qin Qiyu responded unhappily.
"I don't know who to look at. The three handsome guys are all handsome and have their own characteristics, which makes people feast their eyes!"
Not only Zheng Lei sighed so, but also many female students. Seeing Lin Yang standing still in the field, the other two handsome guys walked over and showed a three-legged tripod, making their eyes full of peach blossoms and their hearts beating wildly, as if they could not breathe.
The young man in leather grinned and looked bad, "Now it's our turn. Let me introduce myself. This young master Ximen Xiaoye..."
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man wearing a white windbreaker and said gloomyly: "The more surnamed Ximen, that is the irreconcilable enemy of our Ye family. Then this battle is not only a contest, but I will mainly fight you for life and death."
Everyone was surprised and wondered what was going on. Ximen’s surname is indeed rare, but it cannot be an excuse for your hatred?
Ximen Xiaoye was stunned and shouted in anger, "Are you sick? We have never seen each other before, why have you become an enemy? You still want to fight with me? Are you idle?" The young man in the windbreaker snorted: "Do you know who I am? I am the young master of Baiyun City, Ye Jisheng, and his ancestor is the sword immortal Ye Gucheng. Hundreds of years ago, his ancestor fought against Ximen Chuxue at the top of the Forbidden City, but he suffered conspiracy and died under the other party's hands. Since you are Xi
The descendants of Men Chuxue have to bear the sins of their ancestors and let us make a decision.”
"Wow!"
Everyone was in an uproar.
The descendants of the sword fairy Ye Gucheng have come out. No wonder they have such a perfect appearance and extremely noble temperament!
It can be seen that Ye Jisheng is still resentful of the death of his ancestors and vows to take revenge.
If another handsome young man is really a descendant of Ximen Chuxue, then this battle is inevitable and inevitable.
Everyone's eyes gathered on Ximen Xiaoye's face, looking for the answer. He saw his face flushed slightly and shouted in anger: "I am not afraid of you, I will definitely fight you. However, I am not a descendant of Ximen Chuxue. My ancestor was Ximen Qing, and Ximen Daguan Ren. There is a good friend named Pan Jinlian.
Have you heard of it?"
For a moment, there was a silence in the hall.
Everyone was stunned. It was true. This kid was a descendant of Ximen Qing. However, seeing his serious appearance, it wouldn't be a joke, right?
The funnyest one is Wei Tinghua. She recovered at this moment, and she got up next to her. She couldn't help but question: "You are lying, Ximen Qing was killed by Wu Song, and Pan Jinlian had no children at all. Where did she get her offspring?"
In fact, Ximen Xiaoye was indeed a descendant of the rogue master, but because it was too complicated and could not explain, he did not want to claim his father Ximen Lang's name. After all, it was too scary.
Moreover, his father had him in his forties, and the age difference between the father and son was huge. He always felt that his father was a little unscrupulous and was ashamed to tell his true identity outside.
This kid was angry because of some things and ran out of his home privately. He could not leak the news, so as not to be caught.
Fortunately, Ximen Xiaoye is very smart. He curled his lips and snorted: "Is Ximen Qing five wives? He has left behind his descendants long ago and passed down his lineage to my generation."
Wei Tinghua said with contempt, "Then you are definitely not a good person, what can you show off? Is it honorable for our ancestors to be a corrupt evil person?"
Ximen Xiaoye said angrily: "When did I take pride? This is not clear. It saves others from thinking that I am the descendant of Ximen Chuxue, and they insist on seeking revenge on me."
The girl in green skirt was Ye Jisheng's real sister named Ye Xiaoxiao, and said with a pretty face: "Evil demons and heretics, everyone can kill her. Since you are a descendant of Ximen Qing, you should die."
"Damn!" Ximen Xiaoye blushed and said angrily: "You are not reasonable. That is the mistake my ancestors made. What do you care about me?"
Lin Yang also felt that the brother and sister were too outrageous and said, "That's right, that's the old Chen Zhimao from many years ago. What's the point of pursuing it now? Just say it if you want to fight, there's no need to make excuses."
After all, they are all young people and have good face. Especially those of Ximen Xiaoye, who are born in the past are extremely accessible. They were used to being respected by others in the past, but the questioning at this moment made him very angry and dissatisfied.
Finally someone spoke for him, and the boy praised: "Brother, you understand the truth. You are much better than some people who are irresistible."
Ye Jisheng said proudly with a gloomy face: "Then stop talking nonsense. Since you two appreciate each other, let's go together to save time."
Lin Yang doesn't care about this guy's arrogant attitude. He has seen through this extremely proud guy and knows in his heart that the people from the Ye family in Baiyun City must be not good at plagiarism!
Ximen Xiaoye's lungs were about to get angry. No one dared to underestimate him so much. Then he said viciously: "I can ruin you by myself, see!" Without saying anything, he flew up and his palms slashed at the other party like a knife, which was extremely fierce.
Ye Jisheng's body flashed quickly, and he swung his fist to fight fiercely, which was dazzling.
"Bang bang bang!"
The explosions came one after another, and they were a little afraid of each other. Only then did they realize that the other party was very skilled in martial arts and was definitely a strong rival!
Ximen Xiaoye was born into a martial arts family. He received strict training from his father since he was a child. He used dozens of domineering medicinal materials to make bone refining soup in a large pot to practice the unique skills of the Golden Bell Cover. It is conceivable that he survived all the pain.
In terms of internal strength, you have practiced the profound Hunyuan Gong and exerted your energy, which is naturally extraordinary.
Currently, Ximen Xiaoye is at the early stage of the Marquis Gaoduan, and he is a leader among the younger generation and rarely encounters an opponent.
Ye Jisheng is also very good. He is three years older than Ximen Xiaoye and twenty-eight years older. He is also a family-born martial arts master. He is famous in his family and has even more strength. He is at the middle level of the Marquis of Wu.
However, Ximen Xiaoye's golden bell cover is quite domineering and has strong defense, so it is not that easy for Ye Jisheng to defeat him.
Over time, Ye Jisheng's advantage gradually emerged. He used his unique skill to attack Ximen Xiaoye, which was very powerful, which made the latter unable to resist and retreat, and he couldn't help but frown. After the competition, Ximen Xiaoye had to lose. He glanced at the weapon stand placed on the right, including swords, guns, swords, and halberds. He suddenly passed by, grabbed a long sword, and said in a deep voice: "I've been hit enough, I'll learn your sword technique.
Chapter completed!