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Chapter Thirty-Eighth, The Name of Mr. Ye

The city closest to Zhulu is called Yanyu City, located in the eastern part of the Summer Empire. At the same time, it is also bordered by the Yanmo Valley.

Although it is located in the east, it has developed extremely rapidly, and the city is bustling with music and music every night.

Yan Ting and Buyunya walked for a whole day before they got here, and immediately found a restaurant to stay. Because of the beast tide, the college gave everyone 20,000 gold coins as compensation, and Buyunya planned to spend all 20,000 gold coins.

After all, there are not many opportunities to play here. Of course, you should have fun once you play.

Moreover, Yan Ting was happy that he might have someone to take care of him in the academy from now on.

It was approaching noon, and Yan Ting and his wife sat down in the restaurant to fill their stomachs first. They were worried along the way, for fear of encountering the law enforcement team. Fortunately, they were lucky. The law enforcement teams were enforcing the law in some small towns down the mountain, so they could go unimpeded.

In addition to catching the disciples who escaped from the academy, the law enforcement team also needs to maintain law and order and receive guests in the small towns at the foot of the mountain. Not everyone can come in to Zhulu. If you want to visit Zhulu, you need to wait in the town at the foot of the mountain first, and then the law enforcement team

Take it to the mountains.

Yan Ting may have thought that Buyunya was young and didn't have much money, so he only ordered a few side dishes when ordering.

Buyunya smiled and said: "Senior Brother Yan, you don't have to save money for me. I can't use it in the academy anyway."

"Aren't we going to play for a few days? How can we play when the first meal is so good?" Yan Ting randomly found an excuse to fool him, and the naive Buyunya actually believed it.

The two of them devoured their food. They hadn't eaten anything all day.

At this time, a dozen people came into the restaurant. They were all dressed in the same red clothes. It seemed that they belonged to a powerful group, but Yan Ting didn't know what kind of powerful person they were, so he didn't pay much attention.

They went up to the second floor and found a place to sit down. After a while, more than a dozen people came in. They were the same as the previous group, but they were Qingyi and people from another force. They also went up to the second floor and joined that group of people.

Sitting opposite each other.

After a while, some people came down from upstairs. They were walking in a hurry and seemed to be in a panic.

Yan Ting grabbed a person and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hey, let's go quickly. There might be a big battle later?"

"Why?"

"One of them is the Yan Sect, and the other is from the Yunxiao Clan. These two forces are the two most powerful forces within a hundred miles of Yanyu City. They have always been incompatible with each other. I'm afraid that if I don't leave, I will be implicated." That one.

The man hurriedly said that he was very afraid of these two forces. Now that these two forces are sitting together, nothing good will happen.

These two groups of people were the only ones left on the entire second floor.

The people on the first floor were so uneasy that they didn't bother to eat, so they all left the restaurant. When Buyunya saw this scene, he thought something was about to happen, so he stood up, but was shocked by Yan Ting's eyes.

"What are you doing?" Yan Ting looked confused.

"Brother, didn't you see that they have all left? Why are we still here?" Buyunya said.

"Stay to eat. What are you doing in the restaurant without eating?" Yan Ting thought it was funny. Why did they leave when others left?

Buyunya sat down and picked up the bamboo chopsticks to eat the rice bit by bit, while Yan Ting ate relaxedly, looking at him as if he hadn't eaten in several days.

"Duan Yao, if you refuse to return the cold iron to us, don't blame me for being merciless." The leader of the red team said, his voice reaching the first floor, and his tone was full of threats.

"Lin Yue, Han Tie was snatched by our senior brothers based on their ability. At that time, your Yan Sect didn't exist, so what qualifications do you have to say back?" Duan Yao said coldly.

"Han Tie was born on the territory of my Yan Sect and should belong to the Yan Sect. You, the Yunxiao Sect, came to snatch it while the sect leader was out. We have been waiting for half a year. Why do you want to snatch it?" Lin Yue said plausibly and followed his instructions.

According to the theory, Han Tie is the one they have been waiting for to be born, but outside the sect master

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When they came out, Yunxiaomen snatched away Hantie.

"Hmph, so what do you want to do by inviting us here? Han Tie is already at my master's place. If you want to go back, just come to Yunxiao Gate." Duan Yao said disdainfully, and prepared to leave after speaking.

Lin Yue's people blocked the stairs. Lin Yue slapped the table, and the wooden table was immediately shattered into pieces.

"Your master has his own sect leader to take care of him. I asked you to come out just to see how much Yunxiao disciple weighs. You and I will fight. If you win, we will leave. If you lose, I will let you go."

You all lie down and go back." Lin Yue drew out his sword and pointed it at Duan Yao.

Duan Yao's eyes flashed coldly, and his face became extremely gloomy: "If you want to fight, then fight." Duan Yao quickly pulled out his sword and slashed horizontally.

Lin Yue leaned back, and the sword light flashed across his eyes and passed above him.

"Let me see how your Yanzong's swordsmanship is?" Sword rays bloomed one after another, and the sound of metal collided continuously. The tables and chairs upstairs were cut off by the sword rays. Everyone stood on both sides, leaving enough space for two people to perform in the middle.

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Duan Yao's swordsmanship was extremely fierce. Green light suddenly appeared, and one sword turned into three swords and stabbed at Lin Yue. Lin Yue's sword turned in his hand, and the sword light was swung out, which was no weaker than Duan Yao's.

"As expected of Yan Zong's great disciple, you should have mastered Yan Zong's swordsmanship, but as for me, you are still a little short of a master." Duan Yao put away her sword and stepped away, with a smile on her lips.

"Even if you are about to die, you must still speak harshly. Take the move and set the field on fire." Lin Yue used Yan Zong's unique skill. Suddenly, the flames on his sword's blade rose sharply, and the entire sword began to ignite.

Duan Yao's sword was in mid-air. He placed his hands on the top and bottom of the sword. A stream of vitality came out of his palms and converged on the sword. In an instant, the blade of the sword was dazzling with green light, piercing people's eyes.

At the same time, Lin Yue swung his sword with all his strength, and a round of flames shot out like a wheel, burning the wooden floor into charcoal. Duan Yao pushed forward with both palms, and the green sword overflowed with light and met the wheel of flames.

boom--

With an explosion, the second floor was in ruins. The railings were broken by the remaining force, and flames flew from the broken wood in all directions, hitting Yan Ting's table and falling into his dishes.

Yan Ting's face became tense, he put down his chopsticks, slowed down his chewing speed, and stared at the broken wood burning with flames on the table.

"Senior...Senior brother, I told you a long time ago. Change the place. You...you don't listen." Buyunya said tremblingly. He glanced at the two groups of people upstairs with his peripheral vision, and they were still fighting.

Yan Ting said nothing, stood up, and came to the floor directly below the second floor. He gathered a force of vitality in his palms, blasted it upward, and then quickly dodged away. A blow from the Tianyuan realm directly caused the entire second floor to collapse.

Everyone fell down.

Lin Yue and Duan Yao were dueling. Suddenly, their feet were empty, and the floor they were standing on shattered. Because they were unprepared, they fell hard.

"Who attacked me?" Lin Yue had a bad temper, raised his sword and roared everywhere.

When he saw that only Yan Ting and Buyunya were left on the first floor, he immediately understood and said angrily to Yan Ting who was closer: "Did you do it?"

"Yeah." Yan Ting hummed lightly, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Lin Yue indifferently.

"Do you know who I am?" Lin Yue said again. The Yan Sect is the strongest force in this area for hundreds of miles. This young man is tired of living and dares to provoke them?

"I don't know." Yan Ting replied indifferently.

"Hahaha, it seems that the reputation of your Yan Sect is not as good as that of my Yunxiao Sect." Duan Yao couldn't help laughing when seeing Lin Yue's defeat.

"Boy, I, the Yan Sect, are the overlord of this hundred-mile radius. Are you sure you want to provoke us?" Lin Yue threatened. This young man's face remained calm and composed. He is not a fool. This young man may be from a big family.

, it’s better to test your tone first.

Yan Ting pointed to his dining table and said, "You guys did it, don't you think you need to do something?"

Lin Yue looked along Yan Ting's finger

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, there was a piece of burning wood on the table, which hit the dish.

"Isn't it just a table of food? I'll just pay you." Lin Yue thought it was no big deal and the young man just wanted them to pay.

"What I need is an apology." Yan Ting's voice was cold and somewhat irresistible.

"Apologise? Okay, I apologize, I'm sorry." Although Lin Yue has a bad temper, he also knows that he was wrong in this matter, and it's okay to apologize. It's what he should do.

"What about you?" Lin Yue had already apologized, and Yan Ting did not try to make things difficult for him. He turned to Duan Yao and said.

"Everyone in the restaurant has left, and you are still eating here. Aren't you asking for trouble? It would be better if you left earlier." Duan Yao did not intend to apologize, and attributed the mistake to Yan Ting.

Yan Ting sneered, and his body suddenly moved at an extremely fast speed. Duan Yao hurriedly thrust forward with his sword, but was caught by Yan Ting with two fingers.

"How dare you be so presumptuous when you are only at the sixth level of the Diyuan Realm? Didn't your master tell you what modesty is?" Yan Ting was only a sword away from Duan Yao, and Duan Yao's sword was caught between Yan Ting's two fingers.

He couldn't pull it out even though he tried his best.

"You..." Duan Yao felt like he was hit hard in the head. Yan Ting's speed was so fast that he couldn't even see clearly. He stabbed randomly, but was caught by Yan Ting.

The temperature of Yan Ting's two fingers rose, and the entire sword was affected. The temperature also began to rise slowly. Duan Yao felt that the temperature of the sword handle was getting higher and higher, and it even became a little hot. The next moment, the sword suddenly broke and fell to the ground.

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"I say it again, I apologize."

"I'm sorry." Duan Yao believed that she was no match for Yan Ting. The opponent's cultivation level far exceeded hers, and any further stalemate would be harmful to her.

Yan Ting glanced at him with disdain. If he was as straightforward as Lin Yue, he wouldn't have broken Duan Yao's sword.

"Duan Yao, hand over Han Tie quickly, or I will cripple you." Lin Yue was overjoyed when he saw Duan Yao's sword broken, and took advantage of this moment to catch up with his momentum.

"You should give up. Han Tie is with my master. It is what Young Master Ye needs. Do you, Yan Zong, dare to fight with him to snatch it? I think you should give up. In a few days, Young Master Ye will arrive at Yunxiao Gate.

Come and get the cold iron." Duan Yao said.

"Young Master Ye!" Upon hearing these three words, a trace of unwillingness and disappointment flashed across Lin Yue's face. No matter how strong Yanzong was, how could he dare to compete with Mr. Ye!

"Who is Mr. Ye?" Although Yan Ting doesn't need to understand this, he might as well listen to it as a story.

Lin Yue said: "Young Master Ye is the young master of the Ye family, one of the four great families in the imperial city of Yantian Empire. Legend has it that he has an eerie beauty. He is obviously a man, but he is more beautiful than a woman. This face makes all the men in the empire jealous.

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Yan Ting: "..."

A good-looking man scares you so much?

"Are you jealous too?"

"That's for sure, but besides his face, what makes others know him well is his vigorous and resolute way of doing things. He will get what he wants no matter what method he uses. I heard that he has set his sights on a sect's treasure.

, asked for it, but the sect refused to hand it over, and then Mr. Ye killed it!"

"This Mr. Ye is really cruel." Yan Ting shook his head. He was not willing to mess with such a cruel person.

"How did Young Master Ye know that my Yan Sect had Han Tie? It must have been your Yunxiao Sect who informed him, you bastard." Lin Yue raised his sword and was about to stab Duan Yao, but Duan Yao's face changed and she hurriedly got out of the way.

The sword suddenly stopped three inches away from Duan Yao. Lin Yue looked at Yan Ting in surprise: "Young Master, this is a matter between us. Please don't interfere. As for the meal money, I will compensate you in full."

"No need. If you want to fight, don't do it in front of me. Get out." Yan Ting clamped the blade of the sword, moved his fingers, and threw Lin Yue and the sword together. Then he grabbed Duan Yao's collar with one hand and threw him away too.

Throw it out, and throw a sword at the same time. If you want to duel, it is better to be fair.

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