In the lobby of the restaurant, I don’t know who started it. Heroes from all walks of life recognized Yu Lingzheng and Yan Xiaoyu, and there was a burst of chatter and whispers. It seems that the reputation many years ago has not been lost, and it is still as good as before.
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"Isn't the Yu clan destroyed? Why did Yu Lingzheng appear here?"
"You don't know, back then the Gui Clan's army blocked all roads to Biyan City. I heard that before the Tiemu Clan broke out, a group of people had successfully broken through. Rumor has it that they were the Yu Clan. It seems that the Yu Clan is not extinct.
, he went to join the Yi family instead, damn it."
"What about Yan Xiaoyu? It is said that he and the Tiemu clan defeated the Gui clan's army together. Is this true?"
"This is most likely true. At that time, Yan Xiaoyu happened to defeat Tiemu Ao, the seventh male of Tiemu. Not long after that, news came about the burning of Yanjin Valley. According to the news released by Tiemu Khan, Yan Xiaoyu was indeed involved.
The battle that destroyed the Ghost Clan's legion has long been known to the Ghost Clan's people. The all-round master on campus."
"But I heard that he disappeared for a few years, and many people thought he was dead!" A scarred man suddenly looked at the man in black behind the two people, and asked curiously: "By the way, who is that man, and how could he do it?
Are you competing with Yan Xiaoyu and Yu Ling?"
"Who knows, he might be a follower or a servant!"
"No, I just saw three people in front of the town. That person was riding a black bearded dragon deer. I think he must have a big head!"
Hearing everyone talk more and more excitedly, the feeling of being stared at and whispered behind his back made people very uncomfortable. Yi Fan's eyes were cold and he scanned the crowd lightly. There was silence for a moment, because he couldn't figure it out.
No one dared to comment on his details.
Yu Lingzheng called out again: "Yiyi." He tried hard to find the figure of the beauty he had missed for many years, but found that she seemed to be no longer in the hall, so she was a little disappointed.
At this time, a very nice voice suddenly came from the stairs on the second floor: "Yu...Lingzheng?" The voice sounded a little hesitant, surprised, but also a little surprised, cold and resentful.
Yuling Zhengwen heard about the reputation, and for a moment he felt as if the air in the world had been sucked out. Time became slow, so slow that he had enough time to think about how to respond, but there were so many things he wanted to say, and all at once he couldn't
I don't know where to start.
Ling Yunlong on the side smiled at the woman who was slowly walking down the steps: "Sister Ling."
The woman's hair is as smooth as silk. Her skin is whiter than snow. She is wearing the same blue color as Yu Lingzheng. Her neon feathers are fluttering in the wind, with dark green plastic breasts underneath.
Her gleaming white hair swayed along the steps. Her eyebrows were like a crescent moon, her eyes were like water, and her lips were red and her teeth were white. No matter how you look at it, there is nothing to be picky about. Her gestures are elegant and generous, and her temperament is outstanding and noble, as if she is...
The woman coming out of the painting.
Yi Fan withdrew his gaze and thought to himself: "I thought Tie Mushan was already the most beautiful woman in the world, but I didn't expect that there would be someone who could compete with her. Haha, I'm sad that Brother Yu would be so infatuated with this woman."
Yu Ling was stunned when he heard Ling Yiyi call him by his name. He couldn't help but feel disappointed. He asked himself, after so many years, has his feelings for her changed? The answer is naturally no, just like before, it seems that
It becomes only time, after all, too many things can happen in five years.
Seeing Ling Yiyi walking slowly, Yu Lingzheng took small steps to greet her. Faced with her indifference, he could only forcefully swallow the longing he wanted to express, and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, how are you doing?"
"Thank you, Young Master Yu, for your concern. Over the years, this little girl has thought a lot, seen a lot, and understood a lot more." Ling Yiyi stroked her waist and saluted, but this polite gesture left Yu Lingzheng speechless and her heart ached.
Ling Yiyi also touched Yan Xiaoyu's waist and saluted, but she was much more enthusiastic and said: "My little girl has heard about Yan Shaoxia's name for a long time, but she has never had the opportunity to see the young hero's heroic appearance. Today's meeting is indeed extraordinary."
He smiled, then looked at the man in black clothes and asked, "I wonder who this is..."
Yi Fan looked slightly troubled, but Ling Yunlong immediately showed anger after hearing this. He didn't want to fall twice over the same thing.
Just as he was about to laugh it off, Ling Yunlong sneered and said, "He is from the Yi clan, and his name is Yi Fan."
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, all the heroes in the restaurant except Ling Yiyi were furious. They all started to fight, slapped the table and stood up.
"Yi's thief, if you don't stay at home, will you live longer if you come out? Come here and give me a knife."
"In that battle a few years ago, your Yi family was so majestic that you dared to kill my people. I will kill you today to see what the Yi family has to say."
"There are many of us today, let me see where you run away."
"Bah, Yi Shi is just a piece of shit. Even if there are rain spirits fighting to protect you, so what. If you don't walk under my crotch today, I will let you die with no body intact."
"Kill him."
Everyone was furious, and the taunts became more and more vicious. Before Yi Fan could say anything, Yan Xiaoyu immediately called out [Wufeng] and shouted angrily: "His grandma, who are you, dare to cause trouble for my brother."
"The people of the Yi clan deserve to die. Others are afraid of you, but I am not. If you stand up for the Yi clan, I will kill you." A burly man brandished a giant hammer, jumped up and slammed it down.
There was a loud "clang" sound, Yan Xiaoyu crushed the floor tiles with his feet, and took the giant hammer with one hand.
The war was about to break out. When the nearly a hundred heroes in the hall saw someone starting to attack, they all held their troops and shouted, sweeping in like a powerful torrent.
Yan Xiaoyu shouted violently: "I don't want to kill anyone today, don't force me." Seeing several people wearing Ling's accessories inside, he quickly turned to Ling Yiyi and shouted: "Miss Ling, if you don't want the clansmen to be injured, please
Get them out of the fight."
Ling Yiyi smiled: "I personally remain neutral, but I can't control them." As everyone knows, her words caused the five men and women of the Ling family to withdraw from the battle at the same time, not daring to continue participating.
Just as Yan Xiaoyu raised his sword to split the giant hammer, a kick suddenly flew out and kicked the burly man away. He injured several people in a row before falling to the ground in embarrassment.
The person who made the move was Yi Fan. He smiled lightly and said, "Brother Yan, they are coming for me. You are not allowed to interfere. Brother Yu, the same goes for you. Protect your sister-in-law and leave these people to me."
bring it on."
"If it doesn't work, don't hold on. You'll be embarrassed when you fall, but don't blame me for laughing at you." Yan Xiaoyu took back [Wufeng] and turned around to leave.
"I'm very happy that you called me sister-in-law, but it's still a little early. Next time, I'll call you a girl." Yu Ling stood in front of Ling Yiyi and shut up to watch the show.
Everyone sneered. If Yan Xiaoyu and Yu Lingzheng had joined forces, they would have been able to suppress them. But at this moment, Yi Fan insisted on fighting a hundred people alone. They felt that this kid didn't know how high the sky was, so they naturally had nothing to fear.
Hearing everyone shouting and cursing, Yi Fan could roughly understand why everyone was so angry. It can be imagined that in the battle of Yaofeng Ridge, the Yi family fought against three major clans one by one, and many of their clan members must have died in the battle.
, after all, the three major clans lost a million soldiers and horses in total, and from Ling Yunlong's attitude, we can know that the Ling clan must have been involved.
Yi Fan glanced around coldly, thinking that if there was a fight in the restaurant, it would be in ruins after the war. After seeing the pleading look that the shopkeeper gave him, he nodded and said: "If you want to fight, let's go out and wait for the slaughter."
Without you, I still have to eat here."
A big man with an ax shouted: "You want to trick us into going outside so that you can escape? Humph, boy, you are too naive!"
Yi Fan rolled his eyes, was too lazy to pay attention, and walked towards the door on foot. Seeing the target leaving, everyone looked at Yu Lingzheng and then at Yan Xiaoyu. These two people were not from the Yi clan, so they vented their anger on
They probably only suffered from being beaten.
"Idiot, let's chase." The heroes poured out of the street and hurriedly surrounded Yi Fan.
Yi Fan was full of confidence and shouted to Yu Ling: "Brother Yu, order the food. I want to eat it after I finish it."
"What should you order?" Yu Lingzheng didn't know what this foodie wanted to eat.
"Whatever, the more the better."
…
The big man who was kicked away just now shouted violently with his hammer: "If you don't take me seriously, I will make you a ghost and eat candles." With a fierce fighting spirit, he immediately raised his hammer and swept across, attacking and killing him.
Yi Fan stomped his feet and jumped away. He saw a thin man on the side with a long sword that looked good, so he quickly rushed over and raised the sword: "I want this sword." The moment he finished speaking, he held the sword in his hand.
As soon as they passed, I saw the thin man lying down, obviously fainted.
This time when he went out, Yi Fan only brought the [Tugu] he got from his adoptive father. If he showed this sword, he thought it would cause a lot of trouble. There was no guarantee that someone would spy on him secretly and attract powerful enemies.
At that time, I was told that before I got to Qingcheng Gate, I was killed on the way to seize the treasure.
Therefore, it is better not to go out unless it is absolutely necessary.
With the sword in his hand, Yi Fan's confidence greatly increased, and he advanced instead of retreating. He dodged the black sledgehammer, and instantly swung the sword with all his strength, whipping the big man's face. A wail sounded, and almost at the same time there was another sound.
There were several howls, and some of them were knocked unconscious before they even had time to cry out in pain.
'Swish, swish, swish...' The silver light flashed, and the long sword was vertical and horizontal. Yi Fan used the sword like a whip, and he struck with the sword in hundreds of moves. There were only bruises on everyone's body, but no blood. One by one, they fell down and then stood up.
He stood up and continued to attack without end.
Yan Xiaoyu knew that he was soft-hearted again, so he rolled his eyes and said, "If you can't be ruthless, I will be happy to help."
"I don't need your help, I can handle it myself." The silver sword in Yi Fan's hand was like a snake, and he whipped four people away in an instant.
Yu Lingzheng let out a long sigh and said: "If you don't kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and give them a severe blow once, they won't be afraid. Even if it happens ten times a hundred times, they will still not take you seriously and will criticize you in front of you."
Shi, this time there are only close to a hundred people. What if next time there are two hundred or even three hundred people? Is this how you play?"
"What a fuss!"
Yi Fan also understood this, so he struggled in his heart for a long time, but still couldn't bring himself to be cruel. He saw everyone getting up tenaciously and moving forward no matter how many whips they suffered.