Chapter 1775

Bai Lao looked at Ye Fan and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"I asked you to kill the silver level ghost demon body to practice your sword skills, but you don't know where to go. You obviously want to be lazy. You really can't carve rotten wood!"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly and said respectfully, "old Bai, I'm not lazy, but something happened during the period. Let me introduce you..."

Before his words were finished, old Bai waved impatiently.

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense here. The Ye family relics will compete with the sun family relics soon. This war will be related to the land and resources controlled by the two relics!"

"Now all the children of Ye family are practicing sword nervously. Only you Ye Fan is really disappointing!"

"Forget it, the Ye family never expected you anyway. You hit the Ye bridge and apologize to him. Come on..."

Old Bai's series of words made Ye Fan frown.

Ye Qiao is also one of the second generation of the Ye family. When it comes to seniority, he also calls himself brother. Now it is obvious that both sides have responsibilities, but Bai Lao asks himself to apologize. Ye Fan says he can't accept it.

"Bai Lao, I accept everything else you say, but just now I hit Yeqiao, and Yeqiao also hit me. Everyone's responsibility is half and half. Why should I apologize to him? He should call me brother!"

The white old man stared and said, "what are you doing with so much nonsense? Ye Qiao is an elite child of the Ye family. You can compare the existence of sword skills ranking in the top five? No matter cultivation or sword skills, what is your qualification to be ye Qiao's brother? Hurry up, don't waste time and apologize!"

Ye Fan's temper came up when he drank and scolded.

He sneered: "ha ha, Bai Lao, you are openly partial. If you hit someone, you will hit someone. What are you doing with cultivation and sword skills!"

The white old man raised his eyebrows and ye Qiao sneered: "hum, it's very simple. Like the living world, the yellow spring world has always been respected by the strong and the law of the jungle. Now I'm stronger than you, you have to apologize to me. It's so simple. As for your brother, you don't deserve..."

Ye Fan was very angry, and his face turned red for a moment: "hum, ye Qiao, you forgot how I taught you ye family sword before. In order to be grateful, did you give me your heavenly soul bead? How has it changed now!"

Ye Qiao carried his hands on his back and said proudly: "it's not that I've changed. Ye Fan, you're too useless. I've been growing up, but you haven't made any progress. Now I'm the top five of the second generation of Ye family disciples, and you? The top 50 or the top 100? Hehe..."

"The friends the strong make are the strong. The weak are not qualified to make friends. Ye Fan, what qualifications do you have to speak in front of me now? Don't say everyone collides with each other. Even if I hit you, you still have to apologize to me!"

Ye Fan took a breath, looked at Ye Qiao and sneered, "what if I don't apologize?"

Bai Laoli shouted, "bold, Ye Fan, how did you talk to Ye Qiao! I asked you to apologize, did you hear..."

Ye Fan clenched his fists and was about to burst out fire in his eyes.

Ye Qiao sneered and looked at Ye Fan triumphantly, waiting for his apology.

"Hurry up, ye Qiao has to practice sword. You can't afford to lose time, Ye Fan!"

The white old man shouted impatiently.

Ye Fan's teeth are clenched. Although his cultivation and talent are not good, he still has some backbone as a soul. It's not his fault, so he will never apologize.

At this time, ye Xu spoke.

"They are all the children of the Ye family. It's not good to persecute Ye Fan like this!"

As soon as he said this, Bai Lao and ye Qiao all cast their eyes.

"Who are you?"

The white old man looked up and down at Ye Xu, and his snow-white eyebrows frowned.

Ye Xu said with a smile, "I'm actually a passer-by..."

"Passerby, since you are a passer-by, what qualifications do you have to talk to me!"

The white old man said with disdain.

"He is qualified..."

Ye Fan roared.

His whole body trembled, his fists clenched, and his eyes were full of angry flames. Bai Lao's favoritism completely extinguished his strong gratitude to Ye Jia and Bai Lao.

"He... Is my master of Ye Fan..."

"Are you Ye Fan's master?"

The white old man's face sank in an instant, looked up and down at Ye Xu, frowned and said, "hum, you look very strange. You're not from the ruins of the Ye family!"

Ye Xu said with a smile, "no, I haven't been in this world for a few days!"

"It's no wonder... Hehe, the wandering ghost who just came here dares to tell me how to deceive Ye Fan. Although I don't know how you deceive Ye Fan, Ye Fan is also a child of the Ye family. You look like a bluff. You should want to get some benefits from Ye Fan! Tell you, don't dream, while I'm not angry, Get out... "

The white old man shook his sleeve unhappily.

Ye Xu frowned and smiled.

He didn't care about anything, but ye fan stopped in front of him.

"Bai Lao, I respect you as an elder of the Ye family, but you can't shout at my teacher Ye Fan!"

"Presumptuous... Ye Fan, you are a member of the Ye family. How can you recognize an outsider as a teacher? Do you know the meaning of the word Zun?"

Old Bai was so angry that he pointed to Ye Fan and said, "what ecstasy did he give you? It's amazing that even the word master shouted so easily. You haven't even respected me so much!"

Ye Fan smiled miserably and said, "although Ye Fan is not a tool, I also know the weight of the word master. Bai Lao, I respect that you are the elder of the Ye family, but I don't agree with the way you teach me martial arts, so you're not my master, but he..."

"But I was convinced and shouted the word" master ", which taught me real Kendo!"

Bai Laoqi's white hair stood upright, pointed to Ye Fan and shouted, "nonsense, nonsense, you know what Kendo is. After being said a few words casually, you believe him. Do you deserve to be the children of Ye family?"

Ye Fan lowered his head. His body was shaking constantly because of anger and excitement.

At this time, ye Xu sighed and said, "I didn't want to say anything, but old Bai, you don't seem to know what a sword is!"

"Yes!"

Bai Lao suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Ye Xu. His eyes sank.

With a wave of his sleeve, the long sword in Yeqiao's hand came out of its sheath and fell into his hand. Then he brushed four cold lights across yexu's body.

The bleak sword awn rolled up the breeze, blew Ye Xu's hair, and then a hair fell slowly.

Bai laoshua put the long sword into the scabbard of Yeqiao and said proudly, "now I tell you what a sword is!"

Seeing the broken hair of Bai Lao's sword, the people were shocked.