Volume 1, Chapter 188: The tip of the sword points to the saint.
When these words were spoken, the whole audience was shocked.
Who is Li Changling's master? He is a contemporary literary saint.
He lived for a thousand years, but only accepted four disciples.
Moreover, each of them is a marquis or a prime minister. Li Changling is the youngest disciple, but his strength is also extraordinary.
Moreover, because of his status, even Situ Feng, the King of Northern Gangsters, was polite to him.
"Oh my god...this girl is so lucky."
"Hiss...I'm really envious."
Ye Tingmu was a little confused. He asked in surprise, "Is this kid's master very powerful?"
Lin An said in a deep voice: "The contemporary literary saint, Liu Bai, the dean of Zhulu Academy, has many students all over the world. In Jiuzhou, his status is so high that even the royal family has to bow to him when they see him."
Ye Tingmu's heart skipped a beat. Isn't this the so-called literary master?
He thinks it's okay.
It's so chaotic nowadays.
The Feng He incident will definitely cause a stir in the future.
If Guanqi really became Wensheng's disciple, then he would have found a shelter.
Even if Feng He and he were defeated, Guan Qi would not be harmed.
Li Changling's voice sounded again.
"Would you like to?"
Guan Qi naturally didn't understand anything, she didn't even know how to become a disciple.
Confused, she bit her lip and then wrote six words on the rice paper.
"I'll ask my eldest brother."
Ye Tingmu was just about to speak when Guanqi agreed.
A shrill voice rang out.
The owner of that voice was Chao Yu, who was sitting next to Situ Feng.
"Mr. Li, are you sure Master Wensheng would agree to accept a mute apprentice for him?"
Dumb...
He emphasized these two words.
He watches chess without saying anything, but you can still hear it.
She lowered her head and gritted her teeth.
Yes, she is mute.
Just a mute.
Everyone was also confused by this sentence.
How can anyone talk like this?
Even Li Changling's face became a little darker.
It was at this time.
An electric current was raging among the crowd.
A sharp black long blade.
Breaking through the air.
Move forward in an instant.
He rushed towards Chao Yu with purple lightning.
Chao Yu's expression tightened.
The same is true for the Northern Gangster King Situ Feng.
He threw the cup violently.
The cup collides with the long blade.
With a clang sound.
There was a roar.
Such a scene shocked everyone in the field.
Someone actually dared to draw a sword in front of Situ Feng.
How can this not be surprising?
Situ Feng's face was very gloomy at this moment.
King Wu also felt a pang in his heart.
He didn't expect it to happen so suddenly.
Ye Tingmu actually dared to draw his sword.
It's really unwise.
As the black chemical mine was shot down.
It didn't all end like this.
Because a figure also moved.
Feng He took a step forward.
He jumped onto the platform in three or two steps.
The long sword at his waist was suddenly drawn out.
In the candlelight, there was a cold light flashing.
Just like that, he rushed straight towards Chao Yu.
His eyes were filled with ferocity, and he roared, "I'll tear your mouth apart."
At the same time, a one-armed man also rushed out.
His sword edge was even colder.
Chao Yu was obviously stunned.
King Wu also lowered his brows. He noticed the murderous intent on Situ Feng's face.
Take the lead and teleport in front of you.
Then he waved his hand.
A gust of air surged and swept across.
“Bold.”
With a bang.
Feng He and Yue Ming Feng were knocked back by the air current and fell back onto the stage.
The scene was deathly quiet at this moment.
Even the croaking of frogs on the entire lake stopped at this moment.
No one could have imagined that these people from the Ye family would start fighting as soon as they said so.
Don’t mention that he is the third prince, the person sitting next to him is a saint.
And he is the king of the northern gangsters.
How much courage does it take to do this?
Ye Tingmu had a sullen face and cold eyes.
There was murderous aura all over his body.
His cultivation in the True Yuan realm exploded, and the lightning returned to his hand with a rustling sound.
No one present dared to speak.
They knew that the saint would definitely be angry.
Chao Yu hasn't come back to his senses yet.
He didn't expect that his first taunt would make the other party draw his sword.
What he didn't know was that he should never, ever, mock those watching the game.
That's watching chess.
The most sensible child in the Ye family.
It is also their weak point.
So what if she is mute? It is not your turn to say that.
What's more, Guanqi is only six years old now.
The Northern Maniac King’s fists were clenched so hard that they made crackling sounds.
A terrifying pressure swept over and enveloped the place in an instant.
Fear slowly arose in the hearts of those present.
"You are so brave that you dare to use swords in front of me. Do you want to die?"
Although the sound was not loud, it made the eardrums ring and the head buzz.
King Wu was also a little anxious at this moment. In his opinion, Ye Tingmu was too impulsive.
You attacked the king like this, even if the King of Beimang really didn't want Feng He to die, but you, Ye Tingmu, have committed a capital crime.
You can die first.
At this time, Guanqi and Qingfeng had already run back.
Guanqi even pulled Ye Tingmu's sleeve, tears welling up in his eyes.
Li Changling's face was also distorted.
He couldn't resist the power of the saint.
Ye Tingmu disagreed.
He raised his head and looked only at the high platform.
"I think it's your grandson who deserves to die."
He was angry, and the bottom line was touched. No one can be in a good temper.
Especially someone like Ye Tingmu who is very murderous.
At this moment, he had already grasped Dongfang Shuo's true essence in his palm.
He doesn't mind. He will kill you, Situ Feng, and destroy you, Chao Yu today.
The crowd panicked again, lowering their heads, and some even crawled on the ground.
In their opinion, Ye Tingmu was courting death.
You really want to kill yourself if you dare to speak to a saint like this.
"Heh... How dare you! Do you really think that I dare not kill you?"
Ye Tingmu stood with a sword in his hand, the sword on a high platform.
"Today Chaoyu must kneel down and apologize to my sister, otherwise, no one will have a good life."
Big Black Bull was at the riverside, so he naturally knew all of this, but he didn't complain.
I didn't think there was anything wrong with what Ye Tingmu did.
Chao Yu really shouldn't have insulted Guan Qi, even though he was indeed angry.
He didn't mind taking action, even if he would be discovered.
Chao Yu's face was also very cold.
He cursed angrily, "I am a great prince, and you want me to apologize to a lowly mute. Are you dreaming? Besides, he is mute to begin with. What's wrong with that? Why should I apologize to him?"
Situ Feng had no intention of stopping or scolding the Third Prince.
In his opinion, Ye Tingmu was indeed a little too arrogant.
However, his words angered Ye Tingmu again.
He suddenly exploded.
The first sword of the Thirteen Swords of Heaven and Earth, the sword energy is as fast as the wind.
The whole person instantly turned into a shadow and passed by like the wind.
"I'll kill you."
The sword rises and the wind moves.
Situ Feng clapped his hands suddenly.
A terrifying pressure descended from the sky.
With a bang...
A wave of air hit Ye Tingmu.
Directly knock him down in the void.
Then Situ Feng waved his hand.
Ye Tingmu was locked up out of thin air.
And the remaining power also forced Feng He and Yue Mingfeng to kneel on the ground.
"How dare a tired person shake a tree?"
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