My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 736

[Chapter 0736 Humiliation]

0736

Seeing this, Su Qingxue said in a hurry: “Elder Ling, this matter is just a misunderstanding. My husband doesn’t even know that they are your disciples, so there is no need to revenge for it.”

She had a good relationship with Ling Yuwei, so she naturally didn’t want Ye Fan and the Shushan faction to have a standoff.

Ling Qingfeng thought she was worried about Ye Fan, so she reached out to stop her and said, “Miss Su, it’s our Shushan’s fault in this matter, I just want to vent for my two disciples, and I will never kill you, don’t worry. “.

Although his disciple was thrown out by Ye Fan, Ling Qingfeng was still full of confidence, because he was in the realm of concentration, which was not at the same level as the training period.

Su Qingxue was speechless. She was not worried about Ye Fan, but worried about his old bones.

But it’s hard to say this clearly, so I can only say to Ye Fan: “Husband, it’s for my face…why?”

“Wife, it’s not that I want to fight, this old man wants to teach me a lesson.” , Ye Fan spread his hands.

Ling Qingfeng said with a stern face: “Ye Fan, I don’t want to destroy the things in your house, if you have the guts, follow me out.”

After finishing speaking, Ling Qingfeng walked out first, and a group of Shushan disciples followed them out with arrogance.

Ye Fan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and he didn’t know where these people from the Shushan faction got their confidence, or that they had become blind to their mentors.

Ye Fan doesn’t care, to end this matter, a fight with Ling Qingfeng is unavoidable.

He walked to an empty tree-lined lawn outside and confronted Ling Qingfeng.

“Elder Ling, it will be written off after the fight, but you still have to compensate for my door,” Ye Fan said.

Ling Qingfeng said proudly: “Our Shushan faction is a well-known and upright sect. If you damage your property, you will naturally pay. You don’t need to mention these trivial things. Come on, you are a junior, I will give you three tricks!”

Ye Fan waved his hand hurriedly, “No need, you are an elder, you are old, come first.”

“Don’t talk nonsense! If you want to make a move, make a move! Could it be that you look down on this old man!?” Ling Qingfeng glared at him.

Ye Fan thought to himself, come on, since the old guy is so strong, then he can casually learn from him, with a little strength, it shouldn’t hurt his bones.

After all, Su Qingxue was still watching, she was always embarrassed to hurt her best friend’s grandfather in front of her.

After Ye Fan pretended to make a gesture, he ran over and punched Ling Qingfeng a few times.

Although Ye Fan has been very restrained, in the eyes of the people from the Shushan faction, he is already very fast and has a lot of strength. On the contrary, he feels that Ye Fan is really such a level.

“Okay, the three moves are over! It’s the old man’s turn to take action!”

Ling Qingfeng showed a serious face, displayed the basic sword fist of Shushan, and launched a rapid attack on Ye Fan.

Shushan’s Jianquan is derived from swordsmanship. Although it is a boxing technique, it has a unique swordsmanship trajectory, which is cunning and fierce. Although it is a basic martial arts, it also has its own characteristics.

However, for Ye Fan today, this kind of ancient martial arts is already a bit of a pediatrician.

From Ye Fan’s point of view, this kind of boxing is a bit like drawing a tiger and not an anti-dog. The essence of boxing and swordsmanship can’t be perfectly explained, it’s just a pretense.

The two of them made more than 20 moves on the grass, and Ye Fan used his hands and feet to block some, making Ling Qingfeng’s attack completely useless.

“What a watertight defense! It seems that in terms of boxing and kicking, the old man really can’t get any favors!”

Ling Qingfeng jumped away and waved to the disciple, and saw a simple and simple long sword being held, “Boom!” It came out and fell into his hands, it was his sword.

“The old man will use the sword next, Ye Fan, if you think it’s unfair not to have a weapon, how about borrowing you a sword?” Ling Qingfeng asked.

Ye Fan shook his head, “No need”.

According to Ye Fan’s current understanding of kendo, he felt that the sword was actually useless, and the sword intent was much more powerful than actually swinging a sword around, so Ye Fan didn’t even think about finding a sword envoy.

Occasionally, it is enough to practice with a twig. Anyway, it is just to find a feeling of having a sword in hand, not really relying on the sword itself to hurt people.

“Hmph, master, I think this kid can’t use a sword at all! It’s useless to give him!”

Several Shushan disciples were quite disdainful. They thought that Ye Fan was a reckless man, how could he use the noble prince of a hundred soldiers.

Ye Fan didn’t bother to talk nonsense with them. He was interested to see how the famous swordsmanship of the Shushan faction was used by the top masters of the faction.

Ling Qingfeng held the sword with one hand, and with a slight push back, the whole person showed the sharpness and heroism of a swordsman, and a strong wind suddenly swept up.

“Kid, be careful!”

Ling Qingfeng seemed to be in his twenties in an instant, and with a few quick steps, he came to Ye Fan.

A sword strikes, like a mirror flower and moon, the sword light layer upon layer, as fast as a phantom.

Ye Fan was not in a hurry, although Ling Qingfeng’s speed was fast and his sword was sharp, but he didn’t fight seriously at all. This strength was still not enough to make Ye Fan feel difficult.

Ye Fan’s figure dodged a few times from left to right, avoiding the seemingly complicated sword lights, and at the same time, his feet quickly circled behind Ling Qingfeng.

Ling Qingfeng found that all his dozen swords had failed, and he was suddenly shocked. When he looked back, he found that Ye Fan was really unscathed, like a ghost.

A group of Shushan Sect disciples were also stunned, unable to believe that Ye Fan could easily escape! ?

“You… What kind of movement are you doing!? You can actually be faster than the old man’s Zuixian Wangyue step?!”

Ye Fan suddenly said, “So this is the ‘Drunken Immortal Wangyue Step’, this footwork doesn’t look like drunkenness at all. The footwork, what is the swordsmanship you used?”

“This is the phantom light in the ‘Seven Stars Demon Sword’!” Ling Qingfeng said.

Ye Fan said “Oh”, “I’ve heard it, it’s very interesting. The reflection of the sword surface and the sword technique are combined. It’s very difficult to grasp the details. It must be hard work.”

Ling Qingfeng was trembling with anger, and his face flushed, “Are you humiliating this old man!?”

“No, I’m not saying that your Shushan Kungfu is interesting,” Ye Fan said.

“This old man has practiced swords all his life, and now he has entered the realm of concentration, but he can’t even touch the corners of your clothes. You can still have the time to analyze the swordsmanship of our Shushan. Isn’t this a humiliation?!” Ling Qingfeng said angrily.

Ye Fan felt inexplicable, “It’s not right to talk about it?”

Ling Qingfeng became angry, his whole body trembled with sword gangs, and his momentum became more vigorous, obviously he was genuine.

He rushed forward with a quick step, drew a large arc with the long sword in his hand, and displayed a more brave and strong sword technique towards Ye Fan.

[End of this Chapter]