Volume 1 Chapter 124 I am now a famous person
Lin San took eight steps back, knocking back three people on the way.
He had just stopped, but the flesh on his face was still shaking from the wind.
The hand holding the half-broken sword was also trembling.
Feeling the numbness in his arm, he saw a bloodstain on his chest spreading from his waist to his neck, with blood flowing out.
He was still frightened. If the sword had gone an inch further, he would have been a corpse.
The people around were silent and no one spoke.
The whole courtyard returned to peace.
They stared at the two young men in front of them, with only fear and awe in their eyes.
Feng He wanted to move forward, but was stopped by Ye Tingmu.
The thunder in his hand returned to his body.
The sound entering the body is like the low roar of a dragon.
Then Ye Tingmu bowed and said softly, "I'm sorry."
Lin San was a little surprised to see him like this, but he calmed down and asked in a deep voice, "What on earth are you doing here in my Lin Mansion?"
"I just want to visit Mr. Lin Xu. I have no ill intentions."
"Heh..." Lin San sneered, pointed the broken knife at the courtyard, and asked:
"Is this what you call a visit?"
Ye Tingmu sniffed angrily.
He also asked in return: "Just now, several servants in your family insulted my brother and me with words. Is this also the way you, the Lin family, treat guests?"
Lin San lowered his eyes and probably guessed something.
However, this was his own residence after all, so he said in a cold voice: "Even if my servants were rude, it is not your turn to teach them a lesson. If you fight like this, someone who doesn't know would think you are deliberately making things difficult for my Lin family."
Seeing that the other party was still quibbling, Ye Tingmu was too lazy to argue with him, it was meaningless.
"If I had caused trouble, you would still be alive. But if I had just thrust my sword forward an inch, you would have already gone to hell. There is no point in saying more. Go and report to your master. Otherwise, I don't mind if I strike again. I can't guarantee that I can hold back the same way I did just now."
His voice sounded a bit lazy and casual, but when it fell into the ears of everyone, it felt indescribably cold.
Lin San gritted his teeth, blood and flesh all over his cheeks.
"Who exactly is your Excellency?"
Ye Tingmu folded his hands over his chest, his lips curled up slightly, revealing what he considered a kind smile. He said in a clear voice, "I will always keep my name and surname. I am Ye Tingmu, the Ye in "Ye Zi". I will always remember the Ting and Mu in "Xi Ting Ri Mu".
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the group of people changed visibly.
The same is true for Lin San.
A group of servants behind him began to whisper to each other.
"Is that the Shangyun scholar Ye Tingmu?
"How could it be him..."
"I remember now. I heard someone say yesterday that this man entered the city and pointed his sword at the Third Prince at the city gate."
"Yes, the Third Prince turned around and left at that time."
"What should we do? How did our master offend him?"
The name of Shangyun Scholar had spread throughout Beimang City a few days ago. The incident of the Third Prince drawing his sword and confronting the enemy outside the city gate yesterday naturally also spread. After all, there were quite a few people watching at that time.
Now such a person actually came to the Lin Mansion.
Lin San gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and respectfully said to Ye Tingmu, "I was just reckless and bumped into Mr. Ye. Lin San apologizes to you."
Are you kidding? The person in front of me dared to draw his sword against the prince. What's more terrifying is that even after he drew his sword, the prince didn't dare to do anything to him.
Even if the rumors in Shangyun City are false, so many people saw the sword being drawn at the Meridian Gate yesterday, so it must be true.
Moreover, he had no doubt that the sword this person had just swung could kill Shenyou.
So it is certain that the rumors about him are not groundless.
Lin San couldn't afford to offend such a person.
It’s not something that the current Lin family can afford to provoke.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Ye Tingmu naturally felt a little secretly happy in his heart.
What are fame, wealth and power?
This is the name among the four.
If you draw your sword, others will also draw their swords.
But when my name was mentioned, people bowed and apologized.
This feeling is so great.
He waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all a misunderstanding."
He didn't come here to kill people, and he wasn't a bloodthirsty person.
These people were originally servants, and guarding the house was their job.
So theoretically speaking, there is nothing wrong with it except that it is a bit mean.
You can't kill someone just because he or she says something unpleasant about you.
Moreover, when Lin San attacked Feng He just now, he did not kill him.
Ye Tingmu could still tell how much strength his opponent had reserved.
I think they are afraid of causing trouble for murder, or bad luck or something like that, after all, this is in their own home.
But no matter what the reason was, he really had no intention of killing anyone, and there was no need for him to kill anyone.
Besides, I have something else to ask the head of the family. If he starts killing people, there is no point in asking him anything.
Lin San answered.
"Mr. Xie Ye, please come in and have some tea in the hall first. I will go and inform the head of the family to come and see you."
Ye Tingmu raised his sword-like eyebrows and said, "Okay, lead the way."
The servants on both sides gave way one after another, their eyes full of respect.
Feng He put away his knife and trotted after him, feeling very proud.
He sighed and said, "Oh, my brother is still the most prestigious." He even fantasized that one day he would be as prestigious as his elder brother.
Under Lin San's guidance, the two were brought into the lobby.
Lin San changed from his previous arrogance, and a barely noticeable smile appeared on his fleshy face.
Under the torn clothes, her breasts were exposed, which looked extremely indecent.
"Mr. Ye, please wait a moment. I will go and inform you."
Ye Tingmu sat down gracefully, tapping his fingers on the table, squinting his eyes and said, "Thank you very much."
"You're welcome." He said and left in a hurry.
After a while, a maid brought tea.
He looked so panicked that he didn't even dare to look directly at Ye Tingmu, and he almost fell to the ground when he walked out.
Ye Tingmu looked at this scene and was speechless. Is he that terrible?
Feng He picked up the cup and was about to drink. Perhaps because of the fight, beads of sweat were indeed hanging on his forehead.
I guess he's thirsty.
But Ye Tingmu called him.
"Second brother, what are you doing?"
Feng He looked up and said suspiciously, "Drink tea."
Ye Tingmu rolled his eyes at him.
"You dare to drink tea given to you by anyone, so you are not afraid of poison."
Feng He was shocked when he heard this.
His expression changed and he threw the cup in his hand away.
"when..."
Then he stood up suddenly, drew his sword, and strode towards the door.
Ye Tingmu was also startled by this sudden scene.
He looked at him in horror, his eyes wide open.
"Fuck, where are you going?"
He turned around and said viciously: "If they dare to poison you, kill them."
This scene also frightened the two maids at the door so much that they fell to their knees and prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling with fear. If one listened carefully, one could hear them crying.
When Ye Tingmu heard him say this, his face twitched.
I complained in my heart, did I say poison? Didn’t I say just in case?
When you listen to people speaking, why do you take their words out of context?
He roared helplessly.
"Come back here."
Feng He was speechless and looked confused.
"Why?"
"Just come back if I tell you to. Why are you talking so much?"
"oh!"
"Second brother, do you know what "if" means?"
"I know. It means for example."
"Yeah, what I'm saying is, if there's poison in it, it doesn't necessarily have to be poisonous, you know?"
"have no idea."
Seeing this, Ye Tingmu was speechless.
I feel an indescribable discomfort in my heart.
He picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip to suppress his nameless anger.
But Feng He stopped him.
"elder brother."
"What are you going to do again?"
"If this tea is poisonous, I think you should not drink it."
Ye Tingmu looked at him blankly. At this moment, he just wanted to slap himself twice, and then looked up at the sky. Alas, I shouldn't have argued with Feng He. It's my fault.
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