Chapter Eighty-Three: A Bunch of Trash!

This thunderous break startled the noisy crowd, and immediately many unkind eyes glared at the cold night. Regardless of their family background, all of them are the top performers of the younger generation, and who has not been praised by others? Who has been reprimanded so unceremoniously?

A person who had never seen a cold night before shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, the yellow-mouthed child dared to bark in front of the master, your parents didn't teach you to go out and nod your head-"

Before he finished speaking, Leng Ye's body suddenly turned into a breeze and suddenly appeared in front of this person. There was a crisp sound of "pop", this person was slapped by Ling Feng and flew out, his body was still spinning in mid-air, and a few teeth with blood foam flew into the air, you can imagine how hard this slap was in the cold night!

After a slap, Leng Ye's figure shook back to the same place, and in the eyes of a group of people who were either surprised, frightened or angry, he said lightly: "I am Leng Ye, your instructor!"

"Cold Night", the name seems to carry a magical power, which makes everyone who is about to move stop in shock!

Anyone who dared to slap in public like he had just done on a cold night and humiliated almost everyone. They all couldn't help but make a move, no matter how strong the other party's cultivation was!

But the person who shot it was a cold night.

Leng Ye, who was favored by the king, Marshal Pei, the crown prince, and Lord Ao (the dean of the Holy Night Academy)! Dare to confront the prince head-on, and lose the first line of Ling Feng!

These identities alone are enough to make the figure of Leng Ye weigh on everyone's hearts like a mountain.

In the silence, Nie Yu suddenly stood in front of everyone: "You want to be the leader, I don't accept it!"

"Oh?" Leng Ye looked at him slightly, his eyes flashing with an unpredictable meaning: "Then how do you take it?"

Nie Yu's tongue licked at his lips, and a bloodthirsty light loomed: "We fight, win me, I'll be in civilian clothes!"

The people on the old aristocratic side who had seen the combat power of the cold night all looked at Nie Yu gloatingly, only those who had not experienced last night's scene had their eyes lit up, and in their opinion, Nie Yu's proposal was undoubtedly direct and effective. As long as you fail in the challenge, no matter how deep the background is, you must not have the face to continue to stay on this cold night, right?

Leng Ye was not angry at Nie Yu's provocation, and if the man hadn't insulted his relatives, he wouldn't have been angry. Feng Yunyun smiled lightly, and said softly in the cold night: "Take me a sword!"

The plain four words came out, but Nie Yu suddenly felt a strong pressure, as if the opposite side was a hundred-foot-high hurricane and waves, and he was just a mast and a small boat! His heart was shocked, he had experienced countless life-and-death battles, countless lives on his hands, and the murderous aura he had accumulated was enough to make him fearless in the face of a strong man who was several stars stronger, but in the face of this seemingly ordinary young man in front of him, he was actually afraid?

The Light Wind Sword appeared and hung on the right side of Leng Ye, Leng Ye held the Light Wind Sword, and Leng Ye didn't make any gestures, just a simple sword stabbed out!

The light wind sword emitted a silver-gray light, which is still because the dark energy in the cold night's body is a little more than the light energy recently, but because of this reason, the energy of the cold night is more bloodthirsty than the energy in the previous light and dark balance, and the slaughter of the world will not frown and the expression will not change the slightest bit of coldness and arrogance.

Although Nie Yu is amazingly murderous, he is only a beginner in the Moon Master, how can he compete with this extremely powerful sword?

The cold glow is shining!

Nie Yu barely sealed the blade of the Light Wind Sword with the short blade in his hand, and then he felt a momentum like the angry tide of the Yangtze River surging towards him. Without the power to resist, his body was recoiled backwards in front of the power of this sword!

Hattings' eyes were bright, and over the years, Nie Yu had fought with him in all directions, and the two sides were like brothers and sisters. He knew Nie Yu's strength very well, even a master of one star higher would become constrained in the face of Nie Yu's murderous aura, but looking at Leng Ye's appearance was not affected at all, there was only one explanation - Leng Ye's strength was far superior to Nie Yu!

How old is this cold night? To be able to have such a terrifying cultivation! Hattings somewhat understands why the rumored big names of Nightwing City have taken good care of Cold Night, such people will be carefully protected even in other empires, right?

His slender eyes narrowed, and he carefully recalled the sword that he had just used to play in the cold night, if he could block him a few swords when he played all his hole cards? But in front of the sword of the cold night, his pride was shattered cleanly!

"Thank you for your mercy!" Seeing Nie Yu get up after being knocked away, Heitings's eyes flashed and he thanked him.

Glancing at Black Tings, Leng Ye's face was expressionless, and his cold eyes swept over the young master in front of him one by one. With the power of a palm and a sword and a great reputation, the young masters did not dare to raise their heads with their eyes in the cold night!

Silence, a silent breath was surging, and even the air stopped flowing at this moment!

The atmosphere of stasis was almost overwhelming, and after a long time, Leng Ye finally spoke, and his first words bombarded everyone's ears like a thunderbolt: "You are a bunch of garbage!"

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You're a bunch of trash!

It is irrefutable and irresistible, and the sentence full of flavor of the verdict is like a meteorite with the power of the nine heavens smashing heavily on everyone's heart, smashing everyone stunned - are you garbage?

Finally, some people figured out the meaning of "garbage", and they couldn't help but stare at Ling Feng angrily, trembling with anger! Even if the person in front of them was a cold night, that rumored cold night, they couldn't insult themselves like this!

Without waiting for them to refute, Leng Ye said with a hint of ridicule on his face: "Isn't it? Look at your appearance, staggering, forming gangs, and you expect to go to battle like this? Give your back to a guy you don't trust at all, and then stupidly wait for that so-called comrade-in-arms to stick a knife in your own body before the enemy's bow and arrow arrives?"

A series of non-stop shouts and rebukes made everyone dizzy, and no one could still guarantee complete thinking power before the momentum of the cold night was at its peak.

"Tsk, look at your stupidity, are you really going to do that? I think you're not just trash, you're a bunch of idiots, a bunch of utter idiots!"

Leng Ye's words completely pierced the inner defense line of everyone present, these people were all carefully selected young masters, who had experienced such an insult? They felt that their blood was boiling, and their bodies were filled with a powerful force, at this moment, they forgot the strength of Ling Feng's cultivation, and the fact that Ling Feng's age was much younger than them. In their eyes, Ling Feng was a bitter and hateful guy, even if such a guy was stabbed ten thousand times, it would not be too much!

"I'm not interested in leading a bunch of trash, I don't want to lead a bunch of scum who are stupid to the extreme!" Leng Ye smiled mockingly, completely ignoring these indignant young handsomes, he stretched out an index finger and shook it gently: "Now, I refuse to be your instructor!"

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