Chapter 101 Competition
Unsurprisingly, Hongye also succumbed to the spicy aroma of chili peppers. I couldn't help but drink a few glasses of wine with those younger brothers.
People who practice martial arts mostly like to drink some wine.
"I heard that my younger brothers have learned martial arts recently. My sister has been staying here these days. It would be great to teach my younger brothers how to practice martial arts."
After eating, everyone sat down While chatting together, Hongye suddenly spoke.
"That's really great."
Feng Chenyi was the first to speak out. He had heard from his little sister before that this sister was an eighth-level warrior, and he had long wanted to learn from her.
After eating, Hongye followed Feng Jiuyou back to her yard.
"Youyou, I really envy you for having so many family members." Hongye was really envious.
“You have it now, too.”
"Oh, yes. Sister, I have relatives now." Thinking of Mrs. Feng's loving face, Hongye couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
Her parents died when she was young, and she had no brothers or sisters. She was often bullied by others, and only that silly man would always protect her.
Thinking of this, she became sad again.
"Go back quickly. I haven't seen the clothes you sent me yet, and I don't know how they are. If you are not satisfied, I want to return them."
Feng Jiuyou Such a perceptive person, he immediately noticed Hongye's emotional changes and spoke immediately.
"I still can't trust you, sister. She has made several of them herself."
Hongye said pretending to be angry.
The clothes Hong Ye brought were naturally well made, and Feng Jiuyou was very satisfied.
Hong Ye is also a resolute master. The next day, he called Feng Chenyi and his brothers to the martial arts training ground.
"It seems that you are all looking forward to it." Hongye looked at the dozens of people standing neatly in front of him and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Sister, I have nothing to do anyway. It's just time for my brothers to see how powerful my sister is." Feng Chenyi said with a smile.
It is even harder to expect his brothers to speak.
Everyone looked serious, but in their hearts they didn’t know how they expected to have a fight. "Chen Yi, right? It's just you. I don't want to see how powerful my sister is. Wait a minute, please don't cry."
After hearing this, Feng Jiuyou couldn't help but chuckle. Voice.
"Little sister, why are you laughing?" Feng Chenyi was unhappy.
"It's okay, third brother, come on, I'm optimistic about you."
"Third uncle, come on, we're optimistic about you too." Feng Jiuyou's nephews also followed suit.
"You bastards, what are you fooling around about? Do you also want to practice with your third uncle?"
Feng Chenyi glanced at the nephews, and then walked towards the competition. He came to the stage and took his usual sword.
"Sister, where are your weapons?" Feng Chenyi couldn't help but ask when he saw Hong Ye holding the competition ring empty.
“Here it is.”
Hongye patted his waist, and a piece of red silk flew out. It seems like there is spirituality surrounding the red leaves.
Feng Jiuyou's eyes flashed. This was the first time she saw Hongye's weapon, but she didn't expect it to be a red silk.
"Sister, your weapon is not just this red silk, is it? It won't break if I cut it with my sword." Feng Chenyi asked uncertainly.
"Don't underestimate this red damask, it has been with me for ten years."
Hongye touched the red damask and said with some nostalgia.
"Okay, then I'll be polite."
After getting the right words, Feng Chenyi picked up the sword, mobilized his own internal power, and attacked Hongye.
Hongye dodged easily. Feng Chenyi almost rushed out of the competition stage due to his inertia.
"Have you underestimated the gap between the eighth grade and the seventh grade?" Hongye said with a smile.
Feng Chenyi blushed, he really thought so, wasn't it just a difference?
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