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Chapter 130 Invitation to Battle

There are not many people in Mingjian Villa this time, only fifty or sixty riders, but Ye Cheng knows that even compared to players of the same level, these people are absolutely one against three. If you want to get rid of these people

People need to pay a lot to accomplish it.

Dozens of riders rushed directly to the station of Yunfeng Pavilion. From a distance of more than ten feet, Ye Cheng saw the two leading masters at the first sight. When he saw one of them, his expression immediately turned cold, and his eyes were unconsciously sharp.

Get up, filled with murderous intent.

"Where is the leader of Yunfeng Pavilion? Come out and answer the question!"

Two women were riding on horseback. One of them was wearing a long blue dress with a lot of jade and jewelry hanging on it. She looked extremely luxurious. She opened her mouth and shouted to the station.

Jiang Nanyu was not afraid of the stage. He walked to the door and bowed to the public, and asked with a serious look: "Why does the unknown master of Jianshan Villa come to visit me?"

Another woman on the horse, wearing a purple dress with fewer decorations, but more arrogant, shouted coldly: "Didn't you hear what my sister asked you? Did you let you answer?"

Jiang Nanyu's heart was filled with confusion, how arrogant this woman was, but she couldn't offend her, so she had to stand quietly and not answer any more.

The women in Yunfeng Pavilion were very passionate and dissatisfied with the arrogance of Mingjian Villa. Fortunately, they were not too excited, and they were suppressed by some backbones as soon as they started shouting.

The woman in blue clothes nodded slightly, as if she was satisfied with this attitude, and said, "We are the bamboo envoys and orchid envoys of Mingjian Villa. We came to your station today to inform you of something!"

Jiang Nanyu asked calmly: "What's the matter? You might as well tell us together!"

"Hmph!" The blue-robed bamboo envoy snorted dissatisfied, and then said: "Evacuate this place and disband the resident gangs, otherwise there will be no grass left in Yunfeng Pavilion!"

Jiang Nanyu's face darkened, and he shouted angrily: "Is this how Mingjian Villa is bullying the smaller ones? Why should I, Yunfeng Pavilion, offend your village?"

Messenger Lan was furious and yelled: "How dare you, junior, dare to talk to me like this, how dare you come to reprimand me? I'm trying to talk to you so hard but you don't listen. Do you want me, Mingjian Villa, to destroy this place? You will regret it later."

!”

Although Jiang Nanyu knew that Mingjian Villa was involved in this matter, but now someone rushed to the door and yelled at him, but he did not dare to retaliate, and he felt deeply aggrieved. He and his sisters had worked so hard to build such a huge foundation, so there was no way he could bear it.

After being destroyed like this, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The Mingjian Villa has gone too far to bully others. I, the Yunfeng Pavilion, will fight to the death!"

"Resist to the death!"

"Resist to the death!"

The gang members behind Jiang Nanyu roared in unison, releasing their anger. How could a player be so humiliated by a group of NPCs? They were all so murderous that they wanted to rush in and fight with them right away.

The faces of everyone in Mingjian Villa turned cold, and Messenger Lan shouted coldly: "Since your Yunfeng Pavilion is bent on seeking death, then I will help you! Where is the commander of Yanyu Pavilion?"

Yu Feng then floated out from the crowd, bowed his hands respectfully towards the two envoys, and said with a smile: "Please give me your orders, two envoys!"

The Bamboo Messenger glanced at the Lan Messenger, who nodded and said, "Take your gang and kill all these people and turn this place to the ground!"

Yufeng's face lit up with joy, and he clasped his fists and said, "Follow the envoy's order, I will handle this matter immediately!" After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the gang who had been prepared in the back row drew out various weapons with murderous intent, preparing to attack Yun.

Fengge made the final impact and destroyed the station in one fell swoop.

"Mingjian Villa still uses its power to bully others, using the big to bully the small. It seems that this problem cannot be changed!"

Just when everyone was about to take action, Ye Cheng walked slowly to Jiang Nanyu's side on his shadow hooves and said sarcastically with disdain.

The faces of dozens of people at Mingjian Villa turned cold. Messenger Lan shouted: "Boy, who are you? If you dare to humiliate Mingjian Villa like this, you don't want to hang out in this world anymore!"

Ye Cheng glanced at her and said with a smile: "Mr. Lan, you are so forgetful. You have forgotten me so quickly. Back then, I only killed a few beasts of yours, so I killed you. I will always remember this kindness."

!”

When Messenger Lan heard this, he was slightly startled, then his face changed drastically, and he said in a cold voice: "It turns out that you are a waste. I had mercy on you and did not kill you, but today you dare to come out to provoke me. It seems that you only want to

died!"

Ye Cheng took a step forward on his horse and laughed loudly: "I, the watchman, want to ask for some advice from Messenger Lan today. Please give me some advice!"

Thousands of players present were stunned, and then there was an explosion. Some players actually challenged NPC masters. You must know that the current player strength is extremely weak. Even if they kill some high-level bosses, they will rely on the advantage of large numbers of people to fight in single combat.

There are very few such legends.

Many players secretly turn on the recording function. Regardless of Ye Cheng's success or failure, they will always be the focus of attention.

Messenger Lan laughed and said: "It's up to you? I promise you, but I just want to tell you a sad news. I have made a breakthrough last month, and my skills have improved by thousands of miles!"

Ye Cheng laughed coldly: "Since you are so confident, Messenger Lan, let's add some chips. What do you think?"

Messenger Lan looked at Ye Cheng and mocked: "Chips? What do you use as chips?"

Ye Cheng gently patted the shadow hoof under him and said calmly: "What do you think of my peerless divine horse?"

Messenger Lan raised the corners of his mouth and said proudly: "This horse is not bad. It would be a shame to follow you! I will bet my sword on it!"

Ye Cheng snorted disdainfully: "Are you, Mingjian Villa, already so poor? Can your measly handful of ordinary products compare to my divine horse? Is Mingjian Villa already so shameless?"

"Boy, if you dare to insult my Famous Sword Villa, I will twist your head immediately!"

The Bamboo Messenger on the side couldn't stand it anymore, Ye Cheng cursed Mingjian Villa one by one, making everyone feel angry and couldn't help but reprimand him.

Messenger Lan thought for a while, and found that there was nothing comparable to the mount in front of him. He asked impatiently: "Just tell me, what method do I use to make bets here?"

Ye Cheng looked around at everyone and sneered: "You don't have much money on you, you are really poor! In this way, if you lose, take your troops and leave this place immediately, and never set foot in Yunfeng Pavilion again.

Stop half a step, what do you think?"

Messenger Lan laughed and said: "After wandering around for a long time, it turned out that I wanted a hero to save the beauty. Okay, I will help you. After you die, I will let them all go down to accompany you!"

Ye Cheng replied calmly: "Of course I have nothing to say if I die in your hands, but what if you die in my hands? I don't know if there are people in your Mingjian Villa who go back on their word!"

"You bastard, how could I, Mingjian Villa, do such a petty act!"

Ye Cheng shouted violently: "Okay! If everyone in Mingjian Villa leaves immediately after your death, I will not pursue you any further. But if you dare to go back on your word, I will kill you one by one on sight!"

After saying that, without waiting for the other party to reply, Ye Cheng turned over and jumped down from the shadow hoof, standing aside. He knew in his heart that the other party must have been promoted to the advanced mid-level. Although based on his current strength, he still had a greater chance of losing, but

He had no choice but to give it a try, and remembering the original scene, it was really difficult to calm down the anger in his heart.

Messenger Lan's face was gloomy, he lightly tapped his horse's back, turned around gracefully in mid-air, and landed steadily five feet in front of Ye Cheng. He sneered: "It seems you haven't made much progress! You're just too courageous.

Young Master, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, let’s see how I tear your mouth apart today!”

Ye Cheng looked calm, waved his sleeves gently, looked at Messenger Lan with a smile, and said calmly: "Why doesn't Messenger Lan draw his sword? Could it be that he thinks he can kill with bare hands?"

Messenger Lan sneered: "Do I need a sword to kill you? The sword of my famous sword villa is not stained with anyone's blood!"

Ye Cheng asked: "If you are so sure of killing me with bare hands, why do you still bring a sword? Are you worried that you can't kill me with bare hands?"

Messenger Lan was stunned. She did have this mentality. If it were anyone else, she would be prepared with both hands. Ye Cheng's words made her confused for a moment, whether to use the sword or abandon it.

Ye Cheng, who had entered the realm of Kongming, would not give her a chance. The reason why he said these words was to find a gap in Messenger Lan so that she could not maintain a high level of concentration.

Feeling the fluctuation of her momentum at that moment, Ye Cheng moved his body diagonally, and his fists were already hitting her chest and lower abdomen with strong energy. This momentary change made the surrounding players stunned. Unexpectedly,

The man in front of him actually dared to take the initiative, instead of choosing to focus on defense and waiting for opportunities to attack.

Although Messenger Lan was disturbed by Ye Cheng's constant stalking, he still came back to his senses at that moment. Seeing the fists that were already approaching, he shouted coldly: "You bastard, do you think you can knock me down like this? It's ridiculous.

Extreme!"

Ye Cheng sneered and said, "Is there any way to use the sword properly?"

Messenger Lan was annoyed. He turned around and struck out with a swift palm of his right hand, slashing towards his wrist with sharp energy. He then kicked out a leg from his lower body, aiming for his Dantian.

It seemed like a very simple move, but Ye Cheng knew that if he was kicked, he would be unlucky before he hit the opponent, so he had to press down with both hands to block the kick.

Messenger Lan sneered, and with murderous intent in his heart, he gave away his decades of skill without reservation, in order to kill the enemy with one move, in order to avenge the crime of disrespecting Mingjian Villa, and to vent his anger.

Suddenly, her leg seemed to be stabbed heavily by a sharp cone, and then a burning, sore and numb feeling came down her leg, which forced her strong internal energy to pieces, and the internal energy that penetrated the opponent's body was drastically reduced.

Halfway through, I realized that my opponent was indeed capable of arrogance.

Messenger Lan groaned in pain, unable to connect the following moves. Unable to do anything, he had to turn aside and step aside. Seeing Ye Cheng being thrown backward by the shock, he could only sigh at the missed opportunity.

Ye Cheng's face paled slightly, but he still couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood. After it sprayed out in the air, his face turned rosy and his breath became smoother. The moment he landed, he dropped his feet and swooped up again, smiling: "I'll just

Say you can’t kill me with your bare hands!”

Messenger Lan's eyes turned cold, and he exerted force on his feet to meet Ye Cheng, who was rushing towards him from the air. He flew his hands, constantly changing his attack moves, and used his exquisite palm techniques to create a palm shadow, which he blasted away.

Ye Cheng waved his long sleeves and jumped into the shadow of the fist. For a while, the sound of "bang bang" kept coming, and among the players watching the battle, not many could see clearly. Their expressions couldn't help but change from ridicule to surprise.

I couldn't believe that the man in front of me could actually fight with an expert NPC. Although he was at a disadvantage, everyone could see that it was basically impossible for Messenger Lan to kill this man in just a few dozen moves.

In ten breaths of time, Ye Cheng took advantage of the volley, using the opportunity to increase his stature with every blow, and once again took advantage of the impact of the fall to attack. Ye Cheng stalked and stopped him in this way, and Messenger Lan frowned.

Wrinkle, gradually being dragged down by the internal force that penetrated into the body, he really couldn't adapt to this breathless fighting style. The long sword at his waist flashed, and the tip of the sword with a touch of cold air had pierced Ye Cheng's chest, and the coldness penetrated his body.

The feeling made him feel chilly.

Seeing the long sword that had pierced his chest, Ye Cheng was not surprised but overjoyed. He struck out a palm with lightning from his right hand and slashed it on the sword body. He felt the cold air rushing into his body, his breath condensed, and he secretly screamed that it was terrible.

Seizing this opportunity, Messenger Lan's sword flew, and instantly the sword turned into a sword shadow. Fortunately, Ye Cheng reacted quickly, twisted his body forcefully, avoided several fatal attacks, and flew out with the help of his strength. His left leg and calf were

The sword on the chest was the hardest, and blood gushed out from the wound.

Ye Cheng hurriedly sprinkled some golden sore medicine on it and laughed loudly: "Herald Lan's sword skills are pretty good!"

Hearing this, Messenger Lan was shocked. He had accidentally used the sword just now, and for no reason he had the illusion that he could not kill the person in front of him.


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