"Ling Yun."

Ling Yun reached out and shook her hand.

It's slightly cool in the hand, smooth and tender, like carefully carved tender tofu in Chen Mengmeng's little hands.

What Ling Yun didn't expect was that a narrow look flashed in Chen Mengmeng's eyes, and he stretched out his little finger and lightly scratched Ling Yun's palm.

If he were an ordinary young man, he would either be tempted or think that Chen Mengmeng was immoral.

But Ling Yun has read countless people, and the true character of girls like Chen Mengmeng cannot be hidden from his eyes.

So he could tell at a glance what Chen Mengmeng's character was, and knew that the other person was just being playful.

Immediately, he just glanced at Chen Mengmeng and took his hand back.

Chen Mengmeng had a great impression of Ling Yun and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, Wan Yu, your junior brother is indeed open-minded and not that kind of hypocrite."

Su Wanyu knew that Chen Mengmeng must be causing trouble again, so he didn't bother to pay attention to her and asked instead, "Why are you here?"

"You have forgotten that today is the day that I founded the Yi Jian Club. Don't you plan to celebrate it for me?"

Chen Mengmeng hummed.

Su Wanyu rubbed her head. She had really forgotten about it.

"Then go ahead."

All she could say was.

After saying that, she looked at Ling Yun: "Junior brother, you will also join the Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy soon. Why don't you come with me and go to the Martial Academy first?"

Of course Ling Yun would not refuse such a trivial matter and said with a smile: "Okay."

"You want to come to Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy too?"

Chen Mengmeng became interested, "Ling Yun, I heard Wan Yu say that you have extraordinary attainments in swordsmanship. Otherwise, would you also join my swordplay guild?"

"Yi Sword Club?"

Ling Yun was confused.

"At Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy, students can form their own martial arts groups. My Sword Club, as the name suggests, is a group that mainly focuses on swordsmanship."

Chen Mengmeng explained.

"Then, senior sister, have you ever joined your swordplay guild?"

Ling Yun said.

Chen Mengmeng rolled his eyes: "Your senior sister has a strong talent for cultivation, but she is not interested in swordsmanship at all. In addition, she is the key training seed of the martial arts academy and specializes in her own cultivation. How can she waste time on things she is not interested in? ”

Hearing this, Ling Yun couldn't help but smile and said: "Then I have to think about it carefully."

"You two are really opposite sex and inhumane guys."

Chen Mengmeng said angrily.

A quarter of an hour later.

Led by Chen Mengmeng, Su Wanyu and Ling Yun followed her to an attic in the martial arts academy.

On the attic, there is a plaque with the words "Yijianhui" hanging on it.

There were many people inside and outside the Yijian Club, and it was quite lively.

When Ling Yun and the others appeared, they instantly attracted countless eyes.

Of course, these glances were not directed at Ling Yun, but at the two beauties Su Wanyu and Chen Mengmeng, who were too dazzling.

At the same time, Ling Yun, the man walking between the two beauties, also received countless jealous looks.

Entering the attic of Yijianhui, there were not many people around Chen Mengmeng and Su Wanyu.

Obviously, most people know their status and are not qualified to talk to them. Only a small number of core members of the Yi Sword Club can surround them.

For this, Ling Yun couldn't ask for more.

He didn't want to be mixed up in that kind of messy scene.

"Xu Yi, what do you call your friend?"

A man in green clothes from the core of the Yijian Club looked at Ling Yun and said.

There was undisguised provocation in the tone of the man in green.

Ling Yun glanced at him: "Is something wrong?"

Seeing Ling Yun's attitude, Xu Yi became even more displeased: "My friend is coming to my sword-fighting meeting. He must have some attainments in swordsmanship. Why don't you and I come and compare swordsmanship?"

"Not interested in."

Ling Yun said.

Xu Yi sneered: "You don't dare, right? Don't worry, although my cultivation is higher than yours, I will not take advantage of you. I will suppress my cultivation to the same level as yours, and then compete with you."

This Xu Yi was clearly looking for trouble, so Ling Yun simply ignored him.

Chen Mengmeng next to him frowned.

Ling Yun and Su Wanyu were invited by her. Naturally, she couldn't just sit back and watch others in Yijian Club make things difficult for Ling Yun.

However, just when Chen Mengmeng was about to speak, he suddenly heard a "bang", and the plaque of the Yijian Club was cut into two pieces with a sword and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in brocade clothes ignored the others and walked directly in front of Chen Mengmeng.

"Chen Mengmeng, I invited you to join my Ba Sword Club. It's fine if you refuse, but you also established your own Yijian Club. What do you mean?"

The boy in brocade clothes stared at Chen Mengmeng and said.

Chen Mengmeng frowned and said with some displeasure: "Yuan Hongze, your Ba Jianhui is too extreme and inconsistent with my concept of swordsmanship. That's why I established the Yijianhui. Don't get involved here."

Yuan Hongze's face changed even more, and he became angry: "Chen Mengmeng, is this a question about the concept of swordsmanship? Don't tell me that you don't know, what do I mean by inviting you to join the Sword Tyrant Club?"

Chen Mengmeng was happy: "Then tell me, what do you mean?"

"Chen Mengmeng!"

Yuan Hongze raised his voice, "My Yuan family and your Chen family both hope that we can get married, so you are my woman and you should be on the same team as me, do you understand?"

"Shut up."

Chen Mengmeng shouted angrily, "Yuan Hongze, I'm here to tell you that I don't like people like you."

"You don't like me?"

Yuan Hongze's face twitched and he laughed angrily, "Then who do you have your eye on? Is it these losers from your Yi Jian Club?"

As he said that, he glanced around with cold eyes: "Get out of here, all these damn losers. Anyone who dares to join the Yijian Club will be my enemy. Do you understand me clearly?"

Yuan Hongze is no ordinary person.

He is the younger brother of Yuan Hongyi and the second son of the Zhenhai Palace. He is more talented than Yuan Hongyi and is already a ninth-level martial artist at the age of fifteen.

Very few people dare to mess with such a person.

In an instant, most of the people in the Yijian Club dispersed.

"Yuan Hongze, even if you are the prince, is this too much?"

Xu Yi said angrily.

"Are you talking to me?"

Yuan Hongze's eyes were like daggers, stabbing Xu Yi coldly.

Xu Yi's mind suddenly became agitated, and he felt flustered.

Normally, he would have backed down, but now in front of two beauties, Chen Mengmeng and Su Wanyu, if he backed down, wouldn't it mean that he would lose face?

He immediately insisted: "I know you have a strong background, but this is the Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy. Only strength is considered, regardless of background..."

Before he could finish his words, Yuan Hongze kicked him out hard.

Although Xu Yi is good in strength, there is obviously a huge gap compared with Yuan Hongze.

With a bang, Xu Yi's body flew out and fell awkwardly outside Yijian Tower.

"No matter your background, just your strength, are you worthy to compare with me?"

Yuan Hongze said disdainfully.

Xu Yi put one hand on the ground and struggled to stand up.

He seemed to want to say something else, but ended up vomiting blood.

"roll!"

Yuan Hongze scolded.

In an instant, Xu Yi's face turned pale. With the help of the other two people, he retreated into the distance.

The reason why he didn't leave was that he was still unwilling to do so.

He wanted to see Ling Yun leave in embarrassment, so that he could have a psychological balance.

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