Feng Yushu, the eldest son of the Feng family, is as his name suggests, he is a thin young man with a scholarly temperament, feminine and feminine, three years older than Ye Ling.

Ye Ling looked down from the railing on the third floor and saw Feng Yushu wearing a lotus green robe, holding a slender saber, with his arms folded, standing in front of the hotel.

Looking at his appearance, Ye Ling knew that he was not here to eat.

The Great Elder of the Feng Family, who suffered a loss from Ye Ling today, this Young Master of the Feng Family must have come to fight the grievances.

Ye Ling slowly turned around and poured a glass of wine.

"Eat and drink in peace, I'll be back in a moment. ”

As soon as he walked out a few steps, Ye Ling stopped again, turned around, and picked up a pair of chopsticks that had not been used.

But when people came with swords, Ye Ling also had to bring a weapon, so that he could respect his opponent.

In the lobby on the first floor, all the diners put down their bowls and waited to see the excitement.

"Ye Ling, that waste boy, why did you provoke the eldest son of the Feng family?"

"I don't know, anyway, the Ye family is also declining, which of these big families in the city is not bullying them casually? Ye Ling is just an ant in the hands of the Feng family. ”

"Don't say it, Ye Ling is down!"

Diners gather in a group and whisper in whispers.

Ye Ling slowly walked out of the restaurant, with firm steps, holding his head high, and suppressed Feng Yushu a lot in terms of temperament.

Feng Yushu hugged his sword at this time, and asked in a tone that was obviously seeking revenge: "Ye Ling, where did you get the courage to dare to insult my Feng family elder?"

"Hehe, he Feng Yingtian is like a moth, eating away at nearly half of the resources of my Ye Mansion, not only do I have to scold him, but in two days, I will have to beat him. ”

Ye Ling's words, whether it was Feng Yushu or those spectators, they all seemed to be shocked by the thunder, and they were extremely puzzled in their hearts.

"This Ye Ling has just awakened the bloodline of a martial artist, and he is so liar, he is really not afraid that the Feng family will cut him with a thousand knives?"

"I feel...... Ye Ling seemed to want to commit suicide. ”

Ye Ling turned his head slightly, facing the noisy spectators.

Those people immediately silenced, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and although the Ye family was defeated, it was not something that they ordinary people could afford to provoke.

"Little eunuch, these diners have high hopes for you, and hope that you will kill me with a sword, but you must not let them down. ”

Ye Ling's provocative words, especially the three words "little eunuch", were simply pouring a bucket of boiling oil on Feng Yushu's anger.

He couldn't hold back any longer, his body jumped forward, turning into a swift shadow, introverting the blade and stabbing towards Ye Ling!

Ye Ling flashed to the left side of his body, as if he had anticipated Feng Yushu's movements, not only dodging his attack accurately, but also slamming his elbow on Feng Yushu's back when the two passed by.

With a plop, the young man lost his balance and fell into the mud.

Feng Yushu's personality is relatively withdrawn, and he rarely goes out on weekdays, and he studies swordsmanship alone at home.

The martial art he practiced "Phantom Light Sword" is a kind of swordsmanship that pays great attention to speed, since the age of fifteen, he has repeatedly won the first place in the previous youth competitions of the Hongyuan Empire, and he is invincible among his peers.

It's a pity that today he met Ye Ling.

After falling to the ground, Feng Yushu was full of doubts and humiliation, got up angrily, and turned around with a horizontal swing.

Ye Ling did not dodge this time, but stepped forward against the blade of the sword, raised the chopsticks in his hand, and pressed them against the half-finger position of Feng Yushu's sword tip.

With a soft sound of "da", Feng Yushu's "Jade Jiao Sword", which was supposed to blow off his hair, was blocked by a pair of chopsticks at this time, which was incredible.

Taking advantage of his surprise clone, Ye Ling raised a kick and kicked him in the chest, kicking him a full three meters away, and falling to the ground fiercely.

He landed on the gathered diners, who, like a flock of frightened ducks, flapped their arms and scattered.

The hard bluestone bricks hit Feng Yushu's tailbone painfully.

"Shhhh

The pain made his brain gradually sober up, and he accepted the fact that he couldn't beat Ye Ling.

But he wasn't going to throw in the towel.

The Feng family was humiliated by Ye Ling, and since he decided to teach Ye Ling a lesson in front of the public and regain face, there was no room for maneuver.

When he got up again, Feng Yushu's eyes were gloomy, and it was terrifying to look at.

In an instant, Feng Yushu burst out, exerting twelve points of strength, and the speed of action was so fast that it was as if there were several more clones out of thin air.

"Phantom Light!"

A low groan, as if it was an order to give the jade sword in his hand.

The light green sword qi enveloped the Jade Jiao Sword, increasing the length of the sword body by a full three inches.

"At the age of seventeen, his strength should be above the sixfold concentration level, which is not bad. ”

While speaking, Ye Ling relied on a pair of wooden chopsticks alone to parry Feng Yushu's stormy attacks one after another, without panicking at all.

If there was someone who knew martial arts, it would not be difficult to find that every blow of Ye Ling was placed at the position of the tip of Feng Yushu's sword, and it was accurate every time.

Immediately after, an even more exaggerated scene appeared.

Ye Ling snatched forward against the blade, grabbed Feng Yushu's wrist with one hand, and pushed his shoulder with the other.

The next moment, Feng Yushu had already fallen to the ground, and the Jade Jiao Sword, which he regarded as a treasure, was snatched by Ye Ling in his hand.

"Good...... Good ......" Feng Yushu half-knelt on the ground, his upper body straight.

"I, Feng Yushu, am not as good as others today, I insult the lintel of the Feng family, and even the sword I carry with me has been taken away, even if I am unwilling, I should admit defeat. He stared at Ye Ling with his eyes and said, "Ye Ling, you can kill me." ”

For martial arts cultivators, weapons are an extension of their limbs, another of their lives, and it is a great shame for weapons to be taken away.

Some paranoid warriors are willing to stoop to death once they lose their weapons.

After tonight, the news that the Feng family's famous genius juniors used all their strength but were defeated by Ye Ling with a chopstick will definitely spread throughout Yuyang City.

No matter how domineering his Feng family is, he can't stop the people's mouth.

Feng Yushu only died to slightly maintain the dignity of the family.

Ye Ling raised his sword, and all the spectators closed their eyes with Feng Yushu.

Hmmm——!

Ye Ling made a move and slashed it decisively.

"Huh?"

Feng Yushu snorted lightly, realizing that he had not received the death he expected.

When they opened their eyes, everyone found that Ye Ling had cut off not a head, but one of the ears of the stone lion at the entrance of the hotel.

"Lightsaber isn't what you use. ”

"This kind of swordsmanship, the essence is in two places, one is the doppelganger, and the other is the three-inch sword qi position where all the power is gathered on the sword blade, emphasizing the control of distance, you put the cart before the horse, blindly trying to be fast, and people of the same level can fight a dozen OK, once the weak against the strong, you can't take advantage of it at all. ”

With that, Ye Ling returned the Jade Jiao Sword to Feng Yushu and turned to go upstairs.

"Ye Ling!" Feng Yushu shouted from behind, "Although your force is strong, but after all, you are just a child, the reason why my Feng family is vying for the succession of the city lord this year is because I am responsible for the great task of presenting the 'Human King Sword' to the Son of Heaven, this matter is related to the future and safety of Yuyang City, I hope you don't wantonly make trouble!"

"Human King Sword?" Ye Ling couldn't help but stop after hearing these three words.