The moment the chopsticks pierced through his abdomen, Guang Liang's pupils shrank and his expression froze.
Before he could even punch out with his fist, his movements froze and he slowly fell backwards.
Plop!
Guang Liang fell to the side of Lin Yun.
However, Lin Yun didn't even spare him a glance and ignored him from start to finish.
The scene was dead silent.
Everyone was dumbfounded and could not make a sound.
It was as if they had just seen the most unbelievable thing in the world.
Some people even thought that their eyes were playing tricks on them and rubbed their eyes before opening their eyes to look at Guang Liang.
They did not see it wrong!
They did not see it wrong!
Guang Liang fell to the ground and wailed. There were two holes on the left and right sides of his abdomen and blood was gushing out like a fountain.
"What … What happened just now? I did not see it clearly! "
"It's chopsticks! He actually used chopsticks to pierce through Guang Liang's body! "
"He can injure someone with chopsticks? This young hero is definitely an expert! "
"To have such strength at such a young age, he must be a genius from some big family!"
"Why would such a genius from a big family come to our restaurant in the slums to eat?"
For a moment, everyone in the restaurant was amazed and guessed the background of this young man.
The main city of Yuzhou was very big and it accommodated people from all walks of life.
In the most central part of the city, lived high-ranking officials, dignitaries, and first-rate martial arts families.
In the periphery were some rich merchants and second and third rate families.
In the periphery were ordinary people.
And in the periphery were the slums. Most of the people living in this area were poor people who came from other places to make a living.
Without a doubt, the area where the restaurant was located was the slums.
The Southern Summer Country was a kingdom that valued martial arts and the status of martial artists was very high.
Under normal circumstances, martial artists would only pass by the slums in a hurry and would not stay there, much less eat in such a shabby restaurant.
It was because of this that there were very few powerful martial artists in the slums.
It was also because of this that a Martial Disciple like Guang Liang could be so arrogant in the slums for so long.
After casually dealing with Guang Liang, Lin Yun said to the waiter as if nothing had happened, "Waiter, my chopsticks slipped. Can you give me another pair of chopsticks?"
There was dead silence.
Everyone was choked by Lin Yun's words.
That terrifying speed was too fast for the naked eye to follow.
It was just the chopsticks that slipped?
What kind of joke was this?
For a moment, the diners scrambled to escape the restaurant.
Just now, the chopsticks had slipped, and Guang Liang had been seriously injured.
If he picked up another pair of chopsticks, what would happen if it slipped again?
Who would dare to continue eating here?
Even Guang Liang, who was covered in blood, had to endure the pain and crawl out of the restaurant.
Who knew if the chopsticks in Lin Yun's hand would slip again.
This time it was the abdomen, next time it might be the heart and brain!
Guang Liang did not dare to take the risk. While he was still breathing, he quickly left this demon.
After Guang Liang and all the customers left, only Lin Yun, Lin Ying, the restaurant owner, and the waiter were left in the restaurant. There were only two youths with swords on their backs in the corner.
From the beginning, the two of them had been very calm.
It was only when Lin Yun knocked Guang Liang down with chopsticks that a look of surprise flashed in their eyes. Then, the way they looked at Lin Yun was filled with fanaticism.
Lin Yun turned a blind eye to all of this. After receiving the chopsticks from the waiter respectfully, he buried his head in his food.
After eating his fill, he took Lin Ying and left the restaurant as if nothing had happened.
"Wait!"
Just as they walked out of the restaurant, a strange voice came from behind.
Lin Yun did not turn his head to look, but he already knew that it was the two youths with swords on their backs.
The two youths rushed in front of Lin Yun and blocked Lin Yun's way.
These two youths were about 16 or 17 years old. Their realms were higher than Lin Yun's, and they had both reached the peak of a level one Martial Warrior.
One of them had long hair, was handsome, and looked very feminine.
In comparison, the other person appeared very masculine. However, he looked tired and listless, as if he had just finished venting his emotions.
The feminine youth introduced himself first, "I am the young master of Mount Bi City's Yang family, Yang Wei."
The tired youth also introduced himself, "I am the young master of Mount Bi City's Zhao family, Zhao Xie."
The feminine Yang Wei added, "We were chosen by the Yuzhou Martial House to report to the Yuzhou Martial House. Today, we arrived in Yuzhou City."
"What does that have to do with me?" Lin Yun did not care about the two at all.
Yang Wei asked in a strange tone, "I think you are like us, also a disciple who came to the Yuzhou Martial House to report to the Yuzhou Martial House, right?"
"So what?" Lin Yun asked coldly.
Yang Wei looked at Lin Yun with a feverish expression. "We all saw your performance in the restaurant just now, and you're the best. You are very strong. You are a rare opponent, so I want to fight you to see who is stronger! "
"Not interested!" Lin Yun replied expressionlessly. He pulled Lin Ying and prepared to leave.
But who could have imagined that the exhausted Zhao Xie would unsheathe the longsword on his back and stand in front of Lin Yun. With a fanatical expression, he said, "I won't let you leave before we have a showdown!"
Lin Yun looked at the two coldly, "There are many people who want to fight me. Some are repenting in hell, and some are on their way there."
Hearing Lin Yun's words, the two were stunned for a moment, then laughed. Their laughter was full of mockery. Obviously, they thought that Lin Yun was talking big.
From his performance just now, Lin Yun was indeed very strong. However, this did not mean that Lin Yun could defeat them.
At the very least, in their opinion, their chances of winning were higher.
This was because Lin Yun was only a late first rank Martial Warrior, while they were both peak first rank Martial Warriors.
The difference in cultivation level was enough to explain everything.
Just as the two were laughing, a few low whistles came from the end of the street.
Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look.
They saw three young knights in silver armor barging through the street, using this kind of tyrannical method to force a path.
"Scram! All of you, scram! "
"Young master Kang Nam-gun has arrived. Unrelated people, scram!"
As soon as they heard the three words' Jiang Nanjian ', all the passersby on the road retreated, and they didn't even dare to complain.
Yang Wei was a little surprised, "Kang Nam-gun, is that the guy known as Yu Province's number one genius?"
Zhao Xie shook his head, "Yu Province's number one genius, why would he come to Slum Street? Could he be a fake? "
Lin Yun did not say anything, only slightly frowning.
He did not think that he would meet Kang Nam-gun as soon as he arrived at Yu Province's main city.
Back in Green Cloud City, Lin Yun had heard from Xiao Shuang about Kang Nam-gun's talent and achievements.
For the Southern Summer King, he was a peerless genius that only appeared once in a hundred years!
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