MTL - Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens-Chapter 1 Ye Jia Ye Yang

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Ye Jia Ye Yang

In a slightly luxurious mansion of the Ye Family of the Tianwu Empire, the Eight Deserted City, and one of the three great families, a pale-looking boy was lying on the bed.

Open your eyes slowly. When you see the surrounding environment clearly, your eyes are full of shock, and your face is incredible.

"Me, aren't you dead?" The teenager reached out and looked carefully before jumping out of bed and coming to the front of a bronze mirror.

I saw in the mirror a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a clear eyebrow and a bold nose, not quite the same as his own appearance.

Suddenly a large amount of information came in his mind, letting him understand all this.

The young man was named Ye Yang, who happened to be the same as himself, and was the young master of the Ye family, one of the three great families in the Eight Wastelands.

Three days ago, he was stunned and abandoned into the river. After being found, he was dying, and when he had just died, the deceased himself, unaware of the force of the traction, turned his body back on his soul.

Looking at the pale face and thin figure in the mirror, after making a few expressions, Ye Yang finally accepted the fact that this dog blood passed through.

Anyway, it's good to be alive, only those who have died once know how precious it is to live.

After closing my eyes, I felt that this body was very weak, but it did not affect Ye Yang's happy mood. Since I lived, I should treasure everything.

Gently pushing open the door of the room, a fresh air came in, Ye Yang slowly walked out of the room and felt this strange world for the first time.

The pavilions, pavilions, and bridges are flowing. Looking around, the garden is full of flowers and trees, and the trees and green water are clear. It is a beautiful place with beautiful scenery.

"Oh, luck is pretty good, we can enjoy the feeling of being rich and rich in the second generation"

Ye Yang walked along a gangway, admiring the scenery all the way, unknowingly attracted by a sound of whistling.

When Ye Yang went for the sound, he found that there was a training martial arts mile in front of him, and various training equipment were prevented on the ground. Now dozens of teenagers are training vigorously.

There are men and women in adolescents, and most of them are fifteen or sixteen years old, and are training with sweat.

Some are holding squashes weighing hundreds of pounds to do squats, and some are carrying huge stones on their backs to do push-ups. From time to time, the voice of shouting and drinking is very imposing.

And those women are holding some unarmed weapons in their hands to attack, dazzling in the cold light, dazzling to see.

Ye Yang looked at all these things in front of her, and couldn't help but grieve in her heart. According to the memory of this body, it seemed that Ye Yang could not practice martial arts. In such an environment, wouldn't it be a big loss?

While Ye Yang was meditating, the young man training in the field suddenly found Ye Yang's appearance, and many people showed a disdainful expression.

"A waste, I'm so embarrassed to see others practice, as if he can understand it," a young boy mocked.

"I was praised as the first genius of the Ye family. Dan Tian awakened at the age of three, and condensed Qi at the age of five. You don't have to talk about it," said a strange yin and yang voice.

"Well, the genius of shit, five-year-old Ningqi triple sky, now 15 years old, still Ningqi three-day heaven, dignified Ye family master, is actually such a waste, let us whole Ye family shame, I If he were to die, it would be a shame to save himself, "the young man said resentfully.

The triple sky of condensate that the boy referred to was the basic state of Xiuwei—a name for the condensate period.

The martial arts practitioners practice physical fitness, absorb the heaven and earth aura, and condense in the body to form an incredible power.

The condensing period is also the beginning of Xiu Wu. There are a total of one to nine days. When the nine days is complete, breaking through the barriers, repairing and strength, you will get a qualitative change and become a warrior.

The teenagers present had reached the level of the Sixth and Seventh Heaven, much higher than Ye Yang, so they looked down on him.

Hearing these ridicule and sarcasm, Ye Yang scolded in his heart, and sure enough, there are rivers and lakes where there are people, and there are disputes where there are rivers and lakes.

Brother and I have just come into this world and will suffer from dizzy eyes. The ridicule of those people attracted everyone ’s attention, especially those women who looked at him, with sympathy in their eyes.

Ye Yang was also a 25-year-old in his previous life. He had experienced too many ups and downs and did not rest assured that these little farts would not wait to see him. He turned away from the training ground.

Suddenly a figure stopped Ye Yang.

"Ye Yang, I heard that you almost drowned, but you are alive again. It's really fatal." A healthy boy suddenly came over and stopped Ye Yang's footsteps.

From Ye Yang's memory, I know that this guy is called Ye Zhong. Now Xiu has reached the level of Ningqi Sixth Heaven. He usually bullies him.

Ye Yang glanced at him squintingly. He didn't speak. If he saw him blocking the way, he would bypass him.

Suddenly Ye Zhong stretched out his hand, stopped him, and sneered, "How come you have become dumb instead? Or have you become deaf?"

Ye Yang felt a dark anger in his heart. Why did this guy **** like this? I asked you to provoke you.

"If you have something, let it fart," Ye Yang snorted. "Don't you hear that a good dog doesn't block the road?"

Ye Zhong heard Ye Yang's words and suddenly became angry. "Ye Yang, I tell you, even if you are the clan's son, you are also a piece of waste. Please keep your mouth clean."

The conflict here immediately caught the attention of all the boys and girls, and they stopped practicing to them.

Ye Yang was a soldier in his previous life, and the gun Lin Danyu came all over. Would he be shocked by this little fart boy, give him a back of his head and walk out.

"Asshole, you look for death"

Ye Zhong was ignored and suddenly furious, he punched away at Ye Yang's vest.

This fist was so heavy that he was stunned by the whistling wind, which surprised Ye Yang. He picked up his fighting skills and avoided it.

However, this body is extremely weak, and it is incomparable to the previous life. Although he avoided his fist, he was still hit by a fist.

Ye Yang couldn't help but be taken aback. The power of this world is so powerful. This punch has exceeded Ye Yang's understanding.

Seeing Ye Yang actually avoided his blow, Ye Zhong was even more angry, and the second fist followed, without giving Ye Yang a chance to dodge.

If he had changed his past life, he would be so shallow in fist and foot work that he couldn't even touch the side of his clothes. Unfortunately, this body is really too weak, and there is no time to avoid it.

Seeing the second punch slamming, Ye Yang's arms overlapped and struck hard.

"boom"

A muffled sound.

Ye Yang suddenly felt a huge force hitting his arms, and his arms were shaken, which was like a broken pain, and his chest was hit by a rock.

"puff"

A sweet throat and a spurt of blood spewed out. Ye Yang was like a gourd, until he rolled out five or six feet away before stopping.

The whole body seemed to fall apart, looking at Ye Zhong with a mock face in the distance, and a look at the indifference on the faces of the teenagers in the distance, and the sympathy in the eyes of the girls.

Ye Yang's eyes narrowed, an invisible murderous shroud in Ye Zhong, but Ye Yang finally gave up this idea.

Ye Zhong was looked at by Ye Yang's cold eyes, and suddenly he fell like an ice cellar, as if he had been stared at by the fierce beast, and his heart throbbed, and he stepped back involuntarily.

"Ye Zhong, right, I remember your fist." Ye Yang nodded at Ye Jiandian, patted the dust on his body, and slowly walked away.

Everyone saw Ye Yang's back, although it was still so thin, but in their hearts they felt that the back was a little different from before.

When Ye Yang returned to the room, he felt very heavy. The current status of the body was very optimistic. It was not the way to go.

While thinking, the door was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man with a burly face and a resolute face came in, and saw Ye Yang, who had a serious face, became gentle.

"Yanger, are you all right?"

Ye Yang's heart warmed, and at the same time, a picture of the man in front of him appeared in his mind. This man was Ye Yang's father, Ye Lingtian.

Ye Yang has never seen his mother since he was a child. He always has a father in his impressions, but this old-fashioned father is very fond of him. He has spent countless thoughts on him and still cannot change his plight.

"The baby is all right, the father doesn't have to worry about it," Ye Yang laughed.

Looking at Ye Yang's smile, Ye Lingtian yelled, "Yanger, it seems like you haven't laughed in nearly ten years, are you okay?"

It turned out that since Ye Yang started stagnation at the age of five, he gradually lags behind others, and he starts to close himself. Today, Ye Yang's abnormality has caused Ye Lingtian's surprise.

Ye Yang shook his head and said, "After the baby has picked up a life after this incident, he suddenly realizes a lot. Father, don't worry about it."

Ye Lingtian nodded his head, his face suddenly flushed, his eyes filled with killing thoughts, "Child, tell me who is harming you?"

Ye Yang thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Father, you still don't want to follow up on this matter, the baby doesn't want to say"

"Why, I sent someone to check. On the day of your accident, a family member from the Presbyterian House led you out. Later, the family member disappeared. After that, you have an accident. Do n’t be afraid. You know what you say "Dad decides for you," Ye Lingtian said earnestly.

Ye Yang still shook her head and said, "The baby has a pain in his head and can't remember anything. Father, don't press me anymore."

Seeing Ye Yang's life and death, Ye Lingtian sighed, "Child, although you are now grown up, you are still my son, but who is going to hurt you, I will protect you even if I let this life out. your"

Ye Yang's heart warmed, he was an orphan in the last life, and in this life he actually had a father who cared about himself.

Someone killed himself, then this revenge must be reported in person, or else the body is not worthy of it.

When Ye Lingtian left, Ye Yang had just closed the door of the room, and suddenly a loud noise of "bang" in his head appeared in the boundless ocean.

Ye Yang was horrified. When he looked up, he was horrified. "What's going on?"