Chapter Seventy-Two: Just One Move
Listening to Wang Weidong's joke, Yi Yunfeng snorted heavily in his nostrils.
I have to say that as one of the three sons who are famous in the capital, Yi Yunfeng is indeed the most handsome and chic one in appearance. With a thin and shapely face, fair skin, cold eyes, and the arrogance that exudes from his bones, he is definitely a one-of-a-kind girl killer.
At this point, Wang Weidong was so envious that he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Why don't I have such a good skin?"
The conflict between the two has attracted the attention of the guests in the hall, but these people all looked at Wang Weidong with a kind of pity, this guy dared to clash with Yi Shao, he was really impatient.
"Since our young master has already spoken, why don't you leave, don't spoil my young master's interest!" The two young men beside Yi Yunfeng seemed to be a little impatient, and urged angrily.
In their opinion, as long as Yi Shao's name is shown in the capital, anyone must be respectful, if nothing else, because his father is Yi Congyun, a wealthy and famous man in the capital.
Wang Weidong raised his eyebrows, didn't buy it at all, put on a scoundrel look, and snorted: "Why do you meet such a self-righteous guy wherever you go?
"What do you want?" Yi Yunfeng took a step forward, staring at Wang Weidong with cold eyes. It was as if he had forgotten that today's incident was entirely provoked by himself.
"You ask me what I want?" Wang Weidong smiled and said, "I want you to get out." ”
"You!" Yi Yunfeng's eyes showed anger, and he said, "Okay, I remember you." You open the conditions, and I, Yi Yunfeng, will accompany you to the end. ”
"You rich second generation, you have no worries about food and clothing since you were a child, you have to suffer a little, today I will give you some color to see. Let's fight, whoever wins will occupy this private room!" Wang Weidong rolled up his sleeves and said coolly.
The little guy next to him was about to cry at this time, for fear that Wang Weidong would be beaten up by Yi Yunfeng, and he would not be able to deal with the prince! But how could Wang Weidong's coquettishness be understood by him?
Originally, Wang Weidong went out of the mountain this time to train himself and challenge the world's masters. is also a young generation, he is very unconvinced by the famous three sons of the capital, when he was in Anqing Mountain, this guy also joined forces with the water pavilion to beat Xu Zilong, the head of the three sons.
"Okay, as you wish, there is a martial arts ring near Tao Ranju, and we will compete there!" Yi Yunfeng turned his face, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, revealing a playful smile.
The surrounding guests were in an uproar when they heard this: "This kid is looking for death, Yi Yunfeng is one of the three sons, he has a very high talent in martial arts, and he is the best among the younger generation." It seems that the two of them are about the same age, how can this kid be Yi Yunfeng's opponent?"
In order to maintain stability, private fights are generally not allowed in the city, but in order to facilitate the competition, many cities are equipped with martial arts rings. Of course, this kind of competition is also to meet friends with martial arts, and the point will stop immediately, and no one must be harmed.
Wang Weidong is a battle maniac, he doesn't care about the comments of others, he smiled, and said: "Let Master Ben and I understand how powerful the legendary third prince of the capital is." ”
Indeed, Wang Weidong is a young descendant of Guansong Dao, and there are countless secret techniques and magic weapons hidden in his body, with his strength, how can he be afraid of Yi Yunfeng, who is only at the peak of martial arts?
Yi Yunfeng smiled coldly and said, "I hope you don't regret what you said." ”
Yi Yunfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, at this time, he had already made up his mind to abuse this blind guy well, and he dared to contradict himself in public, could it be that he was tired of life?
"Where is there so much nonsense, if you want to fight, you won't leave?" Wang Weidong flicked his sleeves impatiently, and walked directly past Yi Yunfeng.
"Wait!" a clear shout suddenly sounded outside the door.
Wang Weidong's figure was stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Shui Pavilion's long figure suddenly appeared at the door of Tao Ranju, nodded imperceptibly to Wang Weidong, and then looked at Yi Yunfeng, with a cold look in his eyes.
Wang Weidong's eyelids jumped fiercely, he had never seen such a water pavilion before, and there was a fierce aura all over his body. The cold eyes seemed to want to eat Yi Yunfeng.
"I'll fight for him. Shui Xie looked directly at Yi Yunfeng, opened his mouth and spit lightly, and there was an unquestionable majesty in his tone.
Yi Yunfeng looked at the water pavilion that suddenly appeared, and there was a solemnity in his eyes, but he still couldn't change his arrogant attitude, and said coldly: "I, I can let the two of you go together." ”
Shui Xie smiled coldly, the corners of his mouth flashed a hint of mockery, and said, "See you in the ring." With that, he turned around, and his figure had flashed out of the door.
Watching the water pavilion leave, Yi Yunfeng's iceberg-like expression finally had a hint of emotion, and he stomped his foot fiercely, and his figure also soared out.
Wang Weidong had long wanted to ravage this young master Yi, who had no one in his eyes, and he was very dissatisfied with the water pavilion robbing his opponent, but when he saw the cold appearance of the water pavilion, he didn't dare to say anything against it.
Seeing that Yi Yunfeng was about to make a move in the ring, all the guests in Tao Ranju's hall put down their dishes and chopsticks at this time and poured out like a swarm.
The pedestrians on the street rushed out when they saw the distinguished guests of Tao Ranju, thinking that something big was about to happen, and they also followed behind with the psychology of watching the excitement, and the mighty flow of people rushed to the ring.
Shuixie was very depressed today, and looked forward to it for a long time, thinking that he could see Xuanyan today, but he didn't expect that the Yiren had long since disappeared, and there was no way to find it in the vast world. Such news is tantamount to shocking news for Shui Pavilion, and there is no place to vent the fire in his heart, and Yi Yunfeng provoked Wang Weidong at this time, just giving Shui Xie a chance to vent his anger.
Because of Zhong Fengrui's matter, Shuixie doesn't have a good impression of those rich second generations who have no one in their eyes, these guys are in the shade of their parents all day long, but they have lost the courage to struggle. What Shui Xie didn't expect was that Yi Yunfeng, who was one of the three sons of the capital, turned out to be like this.
According to the temperament of the water pavilion, he would not have rushed to make a move in such a high-profile manner. But today, all kinds of reasons combined gave him the urge to fight.
Standing in the ring, coldly scanning the crowd below, Yi Yunfeng stood with his hands in his hands, exuding a kind of arrogance, and said coldly to the water pavilion: "Today, I want you to know the fate of offending me!"
Shui Xie didn't mind, his eyes were cold, he slowly stretched out his index finger, shook it on his chest, and said calmly: "To defeat you, I only need one move." ”