After reminding Zhou Ping, Yan Ling took Zhang Zeyu and Zhou Ping out of the Lingfeng Martial Arts Gym and walked towards a restaurant not far from the Martial Arts Gym.
This restaurant is not a fancy place, just a very ordinary small restaurant, but it is very famous in the neighborhood because of its authentic and delicious food. People around also like to come here to have lunch, so this restaurant has a very good business.
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"Boss, braised pork, shredded pork with green pepper, tomato and egg soup..."
This was not the first time Yan Ling came here to eat. He took Zhang Zeyu and Zhou Ping into the restaurant and found a seat to sit down. After ordering a few dishes, he asked: "Do you want anything else?"
"No, master, just order it!" Zhou Ping waved his hand and said.
But Yan Ling said very grandly: "You're welcome, just order whatever you want to eat, I'll treat you today!"
"Young Master Ling, there is no sincerity in your treat!"
Zhang Zeyu browsed this restaurant for a while and found that although the business of this restaurant was very prosperous, the prices were not high. Even if Yan Ling just ordered several dishes, it would not cost much.
Yan Ling immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Are you going to eat? If you want to eat, just order. If you don't want to eat, then leave. There's so much nonsense!"
"Eat, eat! Mr. Ling is treating you, you have to give him face no matter what!" Zhang Zeyu looked reluctant, which almost made Yan Ling want to slap him.
Amidst the laughter and commotion, more and more people began to enter the restaurant. It seemed that after lunch time, people nearby began to come out to have lunch.
"Master, we were really careless this time. If it weren't for this reason, there would be no way that the boy from Lingfeng Martial Arts Hall could be Coach Liu's opponent!"
"No matter what excuse you make now, if you lose, you lose. If you attack privately, you lose to the opponent, and the reputation of our martial arts school is ruined, you should think about how to explain it to the headquarters!"
"Master, you haven't reported the matter to the headquarters, have you?"
"What do you think?"
Suddenly, Yan Ling's ears twitched and he heard such a conversation. The corners of his mouth suddenly raised, revealing a smile. He didn't expect to meet people from the Xuanfeng Martial Arts School here. Should he say that the world is too small, or should he say that this restaurant
Too famous?
"What's wrong?" Zhang Zeyu looked at Yan Ling strangely, wondering what this guy was laughing at.
"Nothing!" Yan Ling waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's just that I met an enemy in the same industry."
Hearing what Yan Ling said, Zhang Zeyu and Zhou Ping immediately looked around the restaurant, and immediately saw Fang Lin on a table not far from them, who had come to play today.
Fang Lin was not alone. There were three other people sitting with him, two of whom had acquired perfect realms, and the last one was one with heaven and earth and was a monk in the innate realm.
"It's really them. It's really unlucky that I can bump into them even when I'm eating." Seeing these people, Zhang Zeyu muttered immediately.
"hehe!"
Yan Ling chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter what they do, we just eat what we have. Are they going to come and provoke us?"
However, as soon as Yan Ling finished speaking, his expression immediately changed. Zhang Zeyu and Zhou Ping in front of him looked like they wanted to laugh.
"This must be Master Yan of Lingfeng Martial Arts School. He is indeed a talented person."
A steady and heavy voice sounded behind Yan Ling. Without turning around, Yan Ling knew that the person speaking was the owner of the Xuanfeng Martial Arts School. Unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face as soon as he finished speaking.
Thinking of this, Yan Ling lightly glared at the two guys opposite who were holding back very hard, then turned to look at the middle-aged man with regular features and a strong build and asked: "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and said: "My lord, Liao Hui, is currently the head of the Xuanfeng Martial Arts School's Rongcheng branch. Master Yan should have just met the people from our Xuanfeng Martial Arts School this morning, right?"
However, Yan Ling had no intention of shaking hands with him. He waved his hand and said: "So we are colleagues, so we have nothing to talk about. Peers will fight with each other, and everyone will use their own methods!"
"Boy, don't be ignorant..." A big man next to Liao Hui suddenly stepped forward and shouted. However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped. His whole body was shaking, and his eyes looked at Yan Ling in horror.
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"roll!"
Yan Ling spat out a word coldly, and he controlled a powerful and iron-blooded murderous intention within a few steps around. People in the distance did not feel the same at all, but these people in the Xuanfeng Martial Arts Hall felt like
Being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast, he was trembling all over, not knowing what to do.
Seeing this, Yan Ling immediately waved his hand, causing their blood and energy to shake. They were so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood. They even took a few steps back and left the dining table where Yan Ling and the others were.
"Master!"
Fang Lin looked at Yan Ling with a horrifying look on his face, as if he was looking at a peerless ferocious beast in human skin. He had always heard that Yan Ling was extremely powerful, but he had always thought that it was just the flattery of ignorant mortals. Now he felt it
After seeing Yan Ling's terrifying murderous intent, he realized that Yan Ling was truly a terrifying and powerful man whose strength exceeded his imagination.
At this time, Fang Lin was filled with joy. Fortunately, he didn't make unreasonable troubles at Lingfeng Martial Arts School this morning, otherwise he wouldn't even know if he had become a corpse at this time!
Liao Hui took deep breaths one after another, and finally calmed down the shock in his heart. He had only experienced such a terrifying aura from the chief master of Xuanfeng Martial Arts Hall. Could this be a terrifying existence on the same level as the chief master?
"Let's go!"
Liao Hui didn't dare to think too much and ran out of the restaurant with Fang Lin and others, without even bothering to eat, as if there was some savage beast in the restaurant.
Looking at the almost frightened people in Xuanfeng Martial Arts Hall, Zhang Zeyu couldn't help but curiously asked: "Master Ling, what did you do? Why are they so afraid of you?"
"Why, you want to experience it for yourself?" Yan Ling looked at Zhang Zeyu with a half-smile, as if he was very much looking forward to Zhang Zeyu's affirmative answer.
However, Zhang Zeyu is not a mentally abnormal guy. How could he have such thoughts? He waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, no, I don't want to experience this myself."
"Master, wouldn't it be bad for you to do this?" Zhou Ping asked with a smile. Although he is also a monk who is about to break through the innate world, his thinking has not been completely reversed. He still thinks that the supernatural world is the same as the secular world, focusing on harmony and wealth.
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"What's wrong with this? Their Xuanfeng Martial Arts School comes from a neighboring province. If they want to gain a firm foothold, they are destined to compete with our Lingfeng Martial Arts School. Why should I give them a good look?"
Yan Ling suddenly looked at Zhang Zeyu and Zhou Ping seriously and said, "You must remember that in the extraordinary world, once you are in a competitive relationship, you should never think about peaceful coexistence!"
"Conflicts between cultivators are far more intense and sudden than between ordinary people. A big battle may break out with just a glance."
Speaking of conflicts among practitioners, Yan Ling was deeply touched. In the worlds he has experienced, there have been too many disasters that gradually escalated due to trivial things, until they were finally devastating.