That's enough, stop talking. " An oppressive and calm voice was heard. Long Yin, who had been silent all this while, finally spoke, "Dean Lin's words were inappropriate, but he didn't mean anything else. Dean Lin, please sit down first. "
Lin Yan, who was on the verge of going berserk, could only suppress his anger and sit down heavily. However, he still glared at Ye Wuchen as if he wanted to burn him to ashes.
After a heated argument, Long Yin did not show any anger. Instead, he smiled and said, "The Yeh family and Lin family are both outstanding and talented. They will definitely be the pillars of our Tenryū Province in the future. I am very pleased. Wuchen is right and I agree with him. Our Tenryū Province is not afraid of Dafeng Country. Indeed, we should not target Dafeng Country for no reason, which is despicable. Lin Xiao is also thinking about the safety of our Tenryū Province. He doesn't want to cause any accidents due to a moment of negligence. Furthermore, I have already given my order and it is hard to take it back. This is really putting me in a difficult position. "
After the Emperor spoke, the crowd quickly quietened down. Ye Wuchen did not reply and maintained a harmless smile. He knew that the Emperor's' putting me in a difficult position 'was pure nonsense. He must have already thought of how to torture them.
"How about this? Now that both of you are on the same stage at the right time and place, why don't you use this opportunity to learn from each other and determine the winner? I will follow whoever wins. "
After Long Yin's suggestion was made, the crowd was still strangely silent. No one interrupted or agreed with him. This was because this method was really … too unfair! At this moment, even a fool could see that Long Yin was obviously siding with Lin Xiao. Not only did he want him to win, but he also wanted to humiliate Ye Wuchen and the entire Yeh family.
Not only did the Ye Family Prince not know any martial arts, he was also a sickly person who had been bedridden for many years. Even if his body was unharmed, how could he be a match for the genius Lin Xiao? Some people who practiced martial arts and magic secretly shook their heads because there were no signs of energy fluctuations on Ye Wuchen's body. It was obvious that he had never practiced martial arts or magic.
Lin Xiao frowned slightly and was about to tactfully decline because he had his own pride. To spar with someone who didn't even have the strength to truss a chicken was truly a loss of face. However, before he could open his mouth, Ye Wuchen had already smiled and said, "How could Ye Wuchen dare to disobey Your Majesty's order?"
Lin Xiao quickly corrected himself, "Lin Xiao obeys."
In the past, he only felt disdain towards this young master of the Yeh family. He didn't even have the interest to meet him. Today was the first time they had crossed swords. After a battle of words, he had already fallen into a disadvantageous position. His disdain for him had turned into shock. Now that he saw his relaxed expression, he couldn't help but be on guard. To agree so readily, could it be that he really had something to rely on? But judging from his aura, he clearly didn't have any strength.
Ye Wuchen's straightforward reply caused a wave of smacking their lips. No one thought that he had the ability to defeat Lin Xiao. Some people silently sighed, while others secretly ridiculed him.
"This … … no, we can't let Chen'Er compete with him. Let alone compete, Chen'Er hasn't even killed a mosquito before. What if he gets hurt? " Wang Wenshu stood up in panic, but Ye Wei pulled her back by the arm and comforted her, "Don't worry, Chen'Er's expression is firm. It's obvious that he already has a card up his sleeve. Maybe he has his own ideas. And in this kind of situation, Lin Xiao definitely wouldn't dare to hurt Chen'Er. "
Wang Wenshu forcefully suppressed her heartbeat. She did her best not to shout, but her entire body was clearly anxious and restless. A son was a mother's flesh and blood. If Ye Wuchen was hurt in any way, it would hurt her more than cutting her heart with a knife.
Ye Wei looked at Ye Wuchen calmly. To be chosen by Senior God of Swords, would he really be as weak as he looked on the surface? Let's see what else you're hiding.
Lin Kuang was already beaming with joy. Long Yin's bias was obvious. He tilted his head and said with a comforting expression, "Old General Ye, don't worry. My Xiao 'er will be merciful."
Ye Nu snorted coldly and couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him. Although his heart was tense, he was as calm as stagnant water on the surface. His thoughts were exactly the same as Ye Wei's.
"Hahahaha, the boy from the Yeh family probably doesn't want to live anymore. He actually dares to compete with my future son-in-law. My future son-in-law can poke him to death with a little finger. Hahahaha!"
It was another thunderous voice that could be heard clearly in every corner of the arena. Hua Zhentian's face was filled with joy. It was as if watching his future son-in-law flaunt his power was the happiest thing in the world. Jiaojiao Hua Shuirou, who was beside her, covered her ears and said softly, "Father … lower your voice."
Hua Zhentian hurriedly covered her mouth and smiled embarrassedly at her daughter.
The two of them were already in their positions on the stage. Their expressions were equally calm. Cold Cliffs had already retreated off the stage. He held his chest and sat in the position where the contestants had entered. His expression was still frighteningly cold, but no one paid attention to him anymore. This was because he was no longer the main character. The focus of attention had been successfully pulled onto Ye Wuchen. He wouldn't run away. Not to mention that he couldn't, even if he could, he wouldn't.
Lin Yan looked at Ye Wuchen with resentment. Then, he said in a low voice, "Swords have no eyes in a competition. If you accidentally injure yourself, you can only blame your lack of skills. Even if you are crippled, you can't be held accountable!"
This seemed to be a secret signal to Lin Xiao and Ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen's mouth twitched. Then, he looked at Lin Xiao and said, "Young Master Lin, you've already had a tough battle just now. Your stamina must be exhausted. For the sake of fairness, how about I fight you empty-handed? "
As soon as this was said, the crowd was in an uproar. Most of the young masters even held their stomachs and laughed. It was as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world. Even Hua Zhentian smacked his lips and said, "This boy from the Yeh family is even more arrogant than me. Interesting, interesting, too damn interesting."
"Father … don't curse." Hua Shuirou pushed him lightly again. His voice was as soft as a mosquito.
Hua Zhentian immediately stopped talking.
"As expected of General Ye's grandson. This is too interesting. Hahahaha." Lin Kuang, whose face was flushed, laughed arrogantly. Ye Nu slanted his eyes and snorted. "It might be even more interesting later."
Lin Xiao was stunned at first. Then, he smiled and shook his head. "It's alright. I've already recovered from the exhaustion just now. Ye Gongzi, please give it your all. I wonder what kind of weapon Ye Gongzi is good at. " After saying that, he raised the broken sword that he had been holding in his hand. He was ready to fight Ye Wuchen with this broken sword.
"Alright. Since Young Master Lin is using a broken sword, then I will use this fan." Ye Wuchen swung his right hand. He closed the jade fan in his hand and pointed it at Lin Xiao.
"Let's begin." Lin Xiao didn't want to say anything more. He raised the tip of his sword and signaled for him to attack first.
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