Facing the murderous Ye Feng, not only Lin Huaiyu smiled contemptuously, but the two guys behind him who were obviously servants also laughed.
The young man on the left side of Lin Huaiyu with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and arms that almost reached his knees looked at Ye Feng with disdain and said with a smile: "Hey, who do I think you are? It turns out that he is the number one genius in our outer courtyard. Ye Feng, you are lucky, our little boy
The Marquis has taken a fancy to the Zhan Shui Sword you got during the day, and plans to pay a thousand taels of silver to buy it. If you are interested, you will agree to the deal immediately. If not, hehe..."
The long-armed man didn't say the following words. But everyone knows that there won't be any good words behind them.
Facing the long-armed man's contemptuous teasing and the contemptuous looks of the other two people, a cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.
"Get out!" Ye Feng said coldly.
After his words fell, Lin Huaiyu and the two servants were stunned for a moment. The three of them looked at each other, and then burst into bursts of laughter at the same time.
If these words had come from someone else's mouth, the three of them would probably not be so unscrupulous, but these words came from Ye Feng's mouth, which made Lin Huaiyu and the others feel doubly funny.
What is Ye Feng's identity? He is just the weakest person in the outer courtyard. Such a person actually told the top three geniuses in the outer courtyard to get out. Wouldn't it make people laugh out loud if these words spread.
On the right side of Lin Huaiyu, the servant who had always been silent heard Ye Feng's words, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, his shoulders moved, he jumped in front of Ye Feng, and slapped Ye Feng on the cheek.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and a loud slap came from the room. Hearing this sound, Lin Huaiyu wanted to pretend to comfort him, but unexpectedly, when he raised his head, he was shocked to see that the person holding his cheek was not Ye Feng, but
That servant.
"Just now..." Lin Huaiyu looked at the long-armed man next to him in surprise. When he saw the servant, he also shook his head and couldn't help but be stunned.
Lin Huaiyu is very aware of the strength of his servant. Although he only has the strength of a third-level sword servant, he is much stronger than Ye Feng. Lin Huaiyu cannot imagine how a third-level sword servant attacks a first-level sword servant and is attacked instead.
He beat him hard.
In fact, not to mention that Lin Huaiyu didn't know what was going on. The servant who attacked Ye Feng still hasn't figured out what happened. Just now, his palm was about to hit Ye Feng's cheek, but Ye Feng easily dodged it. And
What made him even more confused was that Ye Feng's waving speed was obviously not very fast, but he had a feeling that he could not avoid it. If not for this, he would not have been able to stand there stupidly and let Ye Feng's palm slap him on the cheek.
superior.
Touching the burning and painful cheek, a cold light flashed in the servant's eyes. He suddenly drew out his sword and stabbed Ye Feng in the chest.
With a "chi" sound, the tip of the sword scratched Ye Feng's chest. Just when Lin Huaiyu was shocked, thinking that the servant would kill Ye Feng by mistake, something happened again. The sword that Ye Feng was holding upside down was too late to release.
Press it against the slave's throat.
This time Lin Huaiyu saw the whole thing clearly. When he saw Ye Feng's ghost-like sword thrust out, his heart trembled.
"Quick, so fast." Lin Huaiyu looked at Ye Feng's stern face, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes. He could see that Ye Feng had only used basic sword skills to fight the servants just now. How could he master the basic sword skills so quickly?
, If Lin Huaiyu hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a person could practice basic swordsmanship like a thunderbolt.
Seeing the sword cutting a gash on the servant's neck, and blood flowing out from the wound, Lin Huaiyu's expression couldn't help but change, and his eyes were filled with fierce murderous intent.
From the day he was born, he was the only one who deceived others, and no one dared to challenge him. He could not imagine how many people would become a laughing stock once the news about one of his subordinates being injured by Ye Feng spread.
Li Shui Sword Sect prohibits fellow disciples from killing each other, but it has no effect on Lin Huaiyu. Not to mention how many benefits the Lin family has paid to Li Shui Sword Sect in one year, just with his proud talent, the elders of Li Shui Sword Sect also
Reluctant to expel him.
Thinking that he had lost face, Lin Huaiyu was filled with murderous intent in his heart. He suddenly drew out his sword and without saying a word, he just stabbed Ye Feng straight in the throat.
In the void, a sword light suddenly brightened. Seeing the sword light getting closer and closer to him, a cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.
He had no intention of hurting anyone, but the other party kept being aggressive. Now, if he continues to act timidly, the other party might think he is timid.
Suddenly, Ye Feng kicked the servant who was stunned by the force of the sword, and then brandished his murderous sword to meet Lin Huaiyu's long sword and slashed it down.
"Divide the water!" Ye Feng shouted in a low voice in his heart. As soon as he finished speaking, he concentrated all his strength on the tip of the murderous sword with all his strength, and then faced the thrust of the sword.
With a crisp sound of "clang", the two long swords collided in mid-air. A huge force burst out from the tip of the murderous sword in Ye Feng's hand, acting on the long sword in Lin Huaiyu's hand, and it immediately felt like a heavy weight.
, leaving him breathless.
"Leave your hand!" Ye Feng shouted in a low voice. After the words fell, Lin Huaiyu felt that the sword was heavy again, and his palm could not hold the sword. He really watched the sword being knocked away by the opponent.
With a bang, the long sword flew out and pierced the wall. The slender sword body trembled violently and made a buzzing sound.
In the room, Lin Huaiyu stared blankly at the sword pressed against his throat, his eyes full of panic.
He had deceived countless people, but this was the first time someone put a sword to his throat. Realizing that he was so close to death, a look of panic flashed in his eyes.
He didn't believe Ye Feng dared to kill him like this, but he didn't dare to bet on it. And when he saw Ye Feng's terrifyingly calm expression, he felt even more unsure.
"You..." Lin Huaiyu wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.
Just when he was at a loss, Ye Feng suddenly removed the long sword from his throat and said coldly again: "Get out!"
The same scrolling words have different effects at different times. Just now, Lin Huaiyu and the others were still laughing at Ye Feng's arrogance, but now the three of them are frightened but have no idea.
The long-armed man who insulted Ye Feng immediately came to Lin Huaiyu's side after hearing Ye Feng's words.
He gently supported Lin Huaiyu and said in a low voice: "Little Marquis, a good man doesn't suffer the consequences. Why don't we leave here now?"
Lin Huaiyu nodded with a pale face, and allowed the two servants to carry him out of the wooden house. When he walked to the door, Lin Huaiyu glanced at Ye Feng bitterly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes again.
He was just about to say that the matter was not over yet, but unexpectedly Ye Feng suddenly turned around and said with a sinister smile: "Little Marquis, don't forget that in two and a half months, after the examination of the disciples coming down the mountain, there will be a challenge competition.
You can be beaten to death without complaint there."
Lin Huaiyu was stunned by Ye Feng's words. He stared at Ye Feng blankly for a while, and finally lowered his head in annoyance, his eyes full of resentment.
The assessment ends two and a half months later, and all the disciples who enter the inner courtyard will go through the life and death arena. There, even his young prince Lin Huaiyu is the same as everyone else, nothing special, and if Ye Feng really kills him at that time
, I am afraid that his father will not be able to avenge him.
"Let's go!" Lin Huaiyu waved his hand and left quickly with the support of two servants.
After walking out of the woods where the wooden house was located, Lin Huaiyu breathed a long sigh of relief.
Seeing that Lin Huaiyu's expression returned to normal, a ruthless look flashed in the long-armed servant's eyes, and he said bitterly: "Little Marquis, can this matter be forgotten? Isn't it going to be two and a half months before we board the arena of life and death? What if we are now
Just put him..."
As he spoke, the long-armed servant made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Looking at the fierce look on his servant's face, Lin Huaiyu shook his head. He dared to ignore the sect's rules for killing people, but he did not dare to violate the sect's taboos and hire outside forces to deal with his brothers. Facing Ye Feng, whom he could not defeat, he did everything he could.
All we can do is to endure the grievance for the time being.
However, with Lin Huaiyu's vengeful character, this matter really will not end there. Just because he can't beat Ye Feng, it doesn't mean that there is no one in the outer courtyard who can be his opponent. Among the top three masters in the outer courtyard, there are two others ranked before him, and that
Their behavior was more domineering and cruel than his.
"Compared with his own methods, the methods of the guy who is number one in the outer courtyard are probably more vicious. If he knows that Ye Feng has a Zhan Shui sword in his hand that is very suitable for him to use, hehe..." Thinking of that man's appearance when he approached Ye Feng, Lin Huaiyu
He let out bursts of evil laughter, with a cruel light flashing in his eyes.
Inside the wooden house, Ye Feng looked at the wooden door that he had kicked to pieces, feeling full of annoyance. Just now he was too excited to break in. Now that he calmed down, he suddenly realized that the wooden door was broken and he had to repair it himself.
And it's getting late today, so I'm afraid I'll have to live in a wooden house without a door for the night, and wait until dawn tomorrow to find a new door panel.
Lying on the bed, Ye Feng couldn't help but recall the scene of the battle just now. He found that since he practiced the Sky-Swallowing Jue to the second level, his reaction speed and body coordination have been greatly enhanced.
The third-level sword servant's attack was originally very fast, but in his opinion, it was extremely slow. With that time, he could have slapped three times. As for Lin Huaiyu's attack, in Ye Feng's opinion, it was stronger than the servant's attack.
Countless times, but even so, he still didn't have any sense of crisis.
Just now, he was indeed using the Water Splitting Sword Style among the Three Ultimate Sword Skills, but he did not exert one percent of its power. Thinking that it was only less than one percent of the power of the Water Splitting Sword Style, he removed the long sword in Lin Huaiyu's hand.
After being knocked away, Ye Feng felt hot.
So far, he has seen the power of the Water-Splitting Sword Style. He believes that as his strength increases again, the Water-Splitting Sword Style will definitely rise to a new level, and by then, no one in the entire outer courtyard will be his opponent.