After rebirth, I rely on the card draw system to conquer the big villain

Chapter 42 Who Says It's Impossible to Lose?

"Rong'er!" Huo Shuixian was shocked.

Ye Zhiyi stepped back half a step, looking at his fist in surprise.

"This is martial arts? But that's all!"

Ye Zhiyi suddenly became more confident.

Wood was also stunned, and asked, "Rong'er, what the hell are you doing? Can an ordinary person hurt you?"

While Ye Jirong was horrified, he was also furious, and replied: "Master... this is just an accident!"

He never believed that Ye Zhiyi could hurt him, he must have been distracted.

"Do you want to continue to give way? You can also refuse to give way, we each rely on our own abilities!" Ye Zhiyi is also well versed in the way of provocation.

If Ye Jirong withdrew his three tricks at this time, it would be tantamount to slapping himself.

"Of course, am I still afraid of you?" Ye Jirong also had a stiff mouth. In fact, the pain of breaking the bridge of the nose made him wish to wring Ye Zhiyi's head off.

In the middle of Ye Zhirong's heart, he raised his fist and hit Ye Jirong with all his strength.

Naturally, Ye Jirong couldn't accept this trick again. He wanted to change his shape and avoid the punch, but his body became inexplicably dull and stiff.

With a slight twist of Ye Zhiyi's fist, he hit his temple. Ye Jirong opened his mouth, and blood splashed out mixed with saliva.

The person also flew out and fell to the ground.

"Rong'er..." Huo Shuixian panicked, "Elder Wu, what's wrong with Rong'er?"

"Don't worry, Rong'er can't lose to him!" Wood didn't want to believe it either, he thought it might be Ye Jirong's strategy.

Ye Suixin laughed at their reaction.

"Quack quack... I'm dying of laughter, Mr. Ye, you are amazing! They must not have imagined that now Ye Jirong has become no different from ordinary people. Your brother is taller and mightier than him, and his strength and speed are better than him. Beat him It's the same as abuse!"

Ye Suixin nodded slightly and said, "Exactly."

If Ye Zhiyi's force value is forcibly raised, it will arouse suspicion, and it is not a good thing for Ye Zhiyi.

However, lowering Ye Jirong's ability can actually show the Ye family that he, the so-called "martial arts cultivator", is nothing more than that.

Then how many people are willing to stand by Huo's mother and son?
Killing two birds with one stone, why not?

The next scene is even more fun.

Ye Jirong fell to the ground and struggled a few times, but couldn't get up.

It seems that Ye Zhiyi's punch was so hard just now, and it happened to hit his temple, Ye Jirong might not be able to hold it.

"Do you want to continue?" Ye Zhiyi walked up to Ye Jirong and asked condescendingly.

Ye Jirong was already rolling his eyes, dizzy, Ye Zhiyi had become several double images in his eyes.

"Rong'er!"

Huo Shuixian finally couldn't resist the panic and rushed out.

Wood also sensed that something was wrong and hurried to follow.

"Rong'er...what's the matter with you?" Huo Shuixian asked crying.

Ye Jirong opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he passed out completely.

Wood looked at Ye Zhiyi in disbelief, and asked, "You...are you also a martial artist?"

Ye Zhiyi didn't bother to talk to him, and asked, "The winner is already decided, what else do you want to say?"

"Impossible!" Wood wanted to grab Ye Zhiyi's wrist and find out about him.

Ye Suixin was quick-sighted, pulled Ye Zhiyi back, and stood in front of him: "Elder Wude, it's the gamble you proposed. The so-called willingness to gamble and admit defeat, you won't slap yourself in the face, will you?"

Wood glared and raised his eyebrows: "Did you play tricks?"

"It's a joke, so many people are watching! Don't afford to lose, it makes people laugh."

Ye Suixin is not cowardly at all, after all, it is impossible for anyone to see through her card stunts.

Wood couldn't find Ye Zhiyi's flaw at all.

(End of this chapter)