"Are you serious?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Tang Ye said.

"Okay, in that case, I will compete with you today. Let's compete in the field behind. Do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare? Let's go."

Mo Chen jumped out of the window, and Tang Ye followed closely. The two jumped onto an artificial lake outside the villa. On the artificial lake was a peninsula-like corridor four meters wide and more than 100 meters long.

Mo Chen stood on the railing, secretly thinking of his luck, and pressed all the inner neck to the Dantian. Because he believed that despite his decades of genius cultivation, Tang Ye was no match for him.

Tang Ye also waved his hands in a fighting style and sneered: "Are you ready?"

"Come on. Yeah, ha." This guy jumped up directly, his body soaring into the air as easily as a bird. Tang Ye punched out his fists and hit his legs. But the opponent's legs were harder, so Tang Ye blocked them with his forearms.

Blocked, the kick caused pain in the forearm, as if it was about to be broken off.

Tang Ye leaned back and avoided his kicks. He said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is quite capable."

"You are very capable. Since you don't have to drink wine as a penalty, I won't be merciful today." He pushed it out with a palm, and Tang Ye remembered that he was the one who knocked down the green leaves of the tree on the mountain that day.

I felt like I couldn't take it hard, so I immediately avoided it. The wind from my palm hit my face, causing my face to hurt. I saw a loud crash and deep ripples on the lake next to me.

"Damn, what a great effort." Tang Ye couldn't help but admire.
Chapter completed!