Chapter 943 Good Grandson

Mobile phone direct access: m.xinwanben.com

The small flame ball seemed to burn up the void, making a crackling sound.

This voice finally awakened Huangfu Ying.

He looked up at the flame ball in Ye Hong's hand, his pupils shrunk to the extreme.

From this small ball, Huangfu Ying seemed to be able to feel an incomparably pure energy.

The purity of this energy is far greater than his Brilliant Vermillion Bird Art.

And the person who exudes this energy is just a teenager who is twenty years younger than him.

"I do not believe!"

Huangfu Ying roared angrily, urging the Brilliant Vermilion Sparrow Technique in his body with all his strength, raising his flame-covered palm, and colliding with Ye Hong's flaming ball!

"boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion sounded suddenly from the grass.

A flame soaring into the sky erupted from the grass.

Then a large cloud of smoke rose into the wind, obscuring the situation on the grass.

All the onlookers were so anxious that they could not wait to rush forward to check the results.

"Guess who won?"

"What do you need to say, Huangfu Ying is simply bullying the dutiful son."

"Alas, it's a pity that such a young talent has perished in front of me today."

After the smoke cleared, almost everyone's eyes widened.

And the person who swore just now that Huangfu Ying would win was also embarrassed at this moment.

I saw a charred body lying on the grass.

Black smoke rose from him, life and death unknown.

Beside him, Ye Hongzheng was gasping for breath, and his face was covered in sweat.

Ye Hong's clothes were tattered by the fire and hung on his body piece by piece.

But the body didn't seem to be hurt much, and it was still clean.

Ye Hong looked embarrassed, but he stood intact.

Since he is standing, there can only be one person lying down...

The Huangfu Eagle of the Huangfu family.

"My God, J Fuying was knocked down, am I right?!"

"You have to inform the family immediately, all the evaluation of Ye Hong will be overturned and recalculated!"

"This person really has the terrifying strength to stir up the situation in Kyoto!"

Many people who were secretly following this battle felt like a bomb had been dropped in their hearts, and were shocked by Ye Hong's amazing performance.

Of course, there are also some club members who are foolish enough to not know what to say, just like watching special effects movies.

For them, everything that happened today was too fantastical.

Obviously, two ordinary people, Xie Kang and Lin Yu, who had been watching this scene at the entrance all the time, were also sluggish at this time, as if they had completely lost their ability to think.

On the grass, Ye Hong glanced at Huangfu Ying, who had a weak breath, and secretly said a pity.

After defeating Huangfu Ying, he only added two points of martial arts proficiency, and still did not break through 100.

He turned around but walked towards Liu Che's position again.

Liu Che saw that even Huangfu Ying was not Ye Hong's opponent, and was burned to charcoal by the other party. At this time, Ye Hong was so frightened that he could not speak smoothly.

Seeing Ye Hong leaving and returning, he quivered his lips and said, "Ye, night, night..."

I was trembling for a long time, but I couldn't open my throat, but it was a bit like saying "Grandpa".

Ye Hong bared his teeth and said, "My dear grandson, help me to re-paint the yoke again."

It turned out that when he was fighting with Huangfu Ying, the agreement in his arms was accidentally burned.

In desperation, Ye Hong had to come back and find Liu Che to get a copy.

Faced with this kind of humiliation, Liu Che didn't dare to get angry at all, and honestly signed another agreement for Ye Hong.

With that flattering demeanor, he almost knelt down and shouted, "Grandpa, don't kill me!"

As for Liu Ji, he had already fainted from fright.