Clan Cultivation: The Ye Clan

The three of them couldn't understand it, as could Ye Zhenzhen on the stage, and Ye Shipai and Ye Anbo in the stands.

Seeing that Wang Yunfan was about to be burned to death, the Wang family patriarch looked at the Zheng family patriarch with a worried expression and pleaded with him to speak up and beg the Ye family patriarch to let the little girl on the stage spare Wang Yunfan.

Clan Chief Zheng noticed Clan Chief Wang's gaze and turned to Clan Chief Ye, saying, "Clan Chief Ye, this is just a competition. It should stop when you've made your point. Wasn't your junior's attack a bit too ruthless?"

Ye Shibai smiled and dodged the question, "My child is far inferior to your Zheng Zhichun. I heard that his opponent was beaten into a cripple, with all his meridians severed and his dantian destroyed. I really don't know what kind of sorrow or resentment he has! Isn't that right, Clan Chief Zhou?"

Zheng Zhichun's opponent was a disciple of the Zhou family.

Chief Zhou replied with a forced smile, "Yes, what's this? It's just an external injury."

Upon hearing this, Chief Zheng glanced at Chief Wang and said, "I've done my best, but there's nothing I can do."

When Clan Chief Wang saw the look in Clan Chief Zheng's eyes, his heart sank. He had sent his core disciple to help the Zheng family, and now this was the result.

Chief Wang was dissatisfied, but he couldn't say it outright. He glared at Chief Zheng and silently made a mental note of it.

At this moment, Ye Zhenzhen on the stage looked at Wang Yunfan and said, "Why don't you just admit defeat? The referee will definitely come to help you right away."

"impossible."

Wang Yunfan was exhausted, but he still refused to admit defeat.

He took out several talismans and stuck them on his body without a care.

Several Vajra Talismans instantly appeared on his body, temporarily saving his life, but his body was still burning.

Continue your efforts to put out the fire.

Ye Zhenzhen was already impatient and asked one last time, "Are you sure you don't want to admit defeat? I'm giving you one last chance."

Wang Yunfan said, word by word, "I will never admit defeat."

"Then there's no way."

Ye Zhenzhen retrieved the flying sword, and with a flick of her wrist, the vines transformed into a wooden whip.

Without saying a word, he threw it directly at Wang Yunfan.

Wang Yunfan was instantly sent flying several meters away, landing at the edge of the high platform.

Ye Zhenzhen glanced at it from afar and thought it was not bad; the force was controlled just right.

He leaped to the edge of the platform and lashed out at Wang Yunfan with his whip again.

Wang Yunfan was thrown to the other side of the platform, just a little bit away from the edge.

And so, Ye Zhenzhen lashed the whip again and again, but Wang Yunfan stubbornly persisted, refusing to admit defeat.

Ye Zhenzhen was tired from fighting, so she walked up to the giant eagle that had been roasted for a while and took a look.

Oh dear, I forgot to pluck the fur. The fur is all burned together; it looks like it's inedible.

Wang Yunfan was heartbroken to have been beaten so badly and to have his spirit pet burned to death.

"Ye Zhenzhen, I will never forgive you."

"What did you say?"

Ye Zhenzhen walked towards Wang Yunfan step by step, unhurriedly.

After 10 breaths, Ye Zhenzhen walked up to Wang Yunfan, picked her ear, and asked, "Say it again, what did you just say?"

"I was going to let you off this time, but it seems I was too soft-hearted!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhenzhen moved his mind and the flying sword returned to his right hand.

The sword tip was pointed directly at Wang Yunfan's neck, and he stared at Wang Yunfan expressionlessly.

Wang Yunfan nervously swallowed, realizing he absolutely dared not utter those impulsive words again.

A silence fell over the field, broken only by the rustling of the wind, like a series of mournful melody.

Clan Chief Wang could no longer hold back. In a flash, he reached the high platform and slapped Ye Zhenzhen.

She quickly distanced herself from Ye Zhenzhen and Wang Yunfan, pulled Wang Yunfan aside, and retreated to a safe distance before starting to extinguish the fire on Wang Yunfan.

He then fed Wang Yunfan a healing pill before bowing to Ye Zhenzhen and saying, "Young friend Ye, we admit defeat. Thank you for showing mercy."

As soon as Ye Zhenzhen sensed someone approaching, she quickly took a few steps back and was not injured by the Wang Clan Chief's palm strike.

"At least one of them is reasonable."

After saying that, he turned to look at the referee, waiting for him to speak!

The referee looked at Ye Zhenzhen and announced expressionlessly, "Ye Zhenzhen wins."

Clan Chief Wang helped Wang Yunfan down from the platform, with Ye Zhenzhen following behind them.

As they parted, Ye Zhenzhen said to the Wang clan chief, "Clan chief, it's best to avoid dealing with tigers for their skin, or you might get burned!"

Clan Chief Wang and Wang Yunfan stopped in their tracks, turned to look at Ye Zhenzhen, and saw her leave immediately.

I am filled with emotion; truly, every generation produces its own talented individuals!

He turned around and helped Wang Yunfan back to receive treatment.

Ye Zhenzhen returned to the platform and saw the three people looking at her. She asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Ye Zhenwen smiled and stroked his sister's hair, "Great job!"

"Of course, I'm your sister!" Ye Zhenzhen said proudly.

Ye Anlin watched the interaction between the brother and sister with a smile.

Ye Zhenrong looked on with envy, thinking of her own sister, sighing, she really didn't know what to say.

Soon, the remaining 5 matches also came to an end.

Ye Zhenzhen raised an eyebrow at Ye Zhenwen, "Time to get to work."

Ye Zhenwen nodded helplessly and indulgently, "I understand."

The two first followed Ye Anlin and Ye Zhenrong back to their own courtyard to rest, and then went back to their respective rooms.

Ye Zhenzhen then began preparations.

Ye Zhenwen went straight out, wandered around outside, sent a telepathic message to Ye Zhenzhen, and then drank tea in a pavilion with a great view.

Ye Zhenzhen received the telepathic message and began to act.

He went outside, found a secluded spot, affixed a shapeshifting talisman to himself, and then continued toward his goal.

Fifteen minutes later, Ye Zhenzhen arrived at the door of a room that looked very ordinary.

He took out the wooden key, and with a "click," the lock opened.

I went inside, and wow, there were quite a few good things!

Ye Zhenzhen was like a mouse that had fallen into a rice jar, rummaging through her storage bracelet for everything she saw.

He didn't forget to send a telepathic message to the Moon-Reflecting Vine: "Vine, come quick, help me pack this."

【Here it comes.】The Moon-Illuminating Vine quickly split into many vine branches, each branch pointing in one direction, stringing together all the good things on the table and putting them all into the storage bracelet.

After a cup of tea, the room was completely empty except for the shelves and table that were already there.

Ye Zhenzhen put her hands on her hips with satisfaction, looked at her masterpiece, nodded, and prepared to leave.

The Moon-Reflecting Spirit Vine transmitted its voice, saying, "Don't go! It's not over yet!"

[Anything else? Where?]

Ye Zhenzhen looked puzzled and looked around the room several more times.

No!

The Moon-Reflecting Spirit Vine extended a tendril and pointed to the cabinet. "There."

Ye Zhenzhen walked a few steps to the front of the cabinet, looked at the ordinary wardrobe, and gently touched it. The array patterns on it instantly lit up.