I Don't Know Martial Art Chapter 101

Chapter 101 - b.l.o.o.d.y Intimidate

Having done all this, Xiang Yun returned to the center of the great hall. His gaze swept in all directions, flitting past the over a hundred saber-wielding guards, looking towards Xiang Changan who was sitting atop the stage like a moon surrounded by stars.

The latter subconsciously avoided Xiang Yun's gaze, but pretended to be calm as she glared back at him.

Xiang Yun did not speak. His gaze once again returned to the center of the great hall, standing on the body of Zhou Xian Long in front of him.

"Who are you?" Xiang Yun only said three words.

"Humph, next week's second son of the prefectural ensign of Dragon 3 greets His Highness the crown prince." Zhou Xian Long was obviously unwilling to answer Xiang Yun's question.

However, the latter was a crown prince after all, so he should at least give him some face. Thus, when he spoke, he did not even bend his body, let alone bow.

Xiang Yun did not have any reaction to the latter's arrogant att.i.tude. He merely raised his left hand, pointing at Fatty Niu as he asked, "Do you know who he is?"

Zhou Xialong cast a sidelong glance at Fatty Niu, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile as he replied, "I know, of course I know. The Third Young Master of the Board of Justice, Young Master Niu, has quite the reputation!"

Xiang Yun nodded his head in satisfaction!

Xiang Yun's voice suddenly grew deeper as the look in his eyes instantly turned cold, "Then you don't know, he's my brother!"

Xiang Yun's cold gaze and frosty tone suddenly caused the temperature of the entire Phoenix Pavilion to drop by ten degrees.

The originally unbridled smile on Zhou Wenlong's face suddenly felt as if the Xiang Yun in front of him had become a completely different person. This caused a trace of fear to arise within his heart, and he couldn't help but take a step back!

"You!"

Zhou Henglong steadied himself, and after staring blankly for a moment, he finally regained his senses. He felt that in front of everyone, this step of his had been taken with no face at all.

Thus, Zhou Henglong puffed his chest up as he looked behind him, at his own army and the high and mighty eighth prince. He immediately felt rea.s.sured, once again looking at Xiang Yun arrogantly, speaking with disdain.

"So what if you are His Highness's brother? I am following his orders!" Even if he was the prince's brother, he would still beat him up! Does Your Highness think that I have done wrong? "

Zhou Henglong already had a grudge against Xiang Yun, and now that he had a powerful backer backing him, he was confident and fearless. His words were not only disrespectful, but also provocative.

"Hehe." Xiang Yun let out a cold laugh, the sound icy to the bone.

"So what if you touched my brother?" Xiang Yun seemed to be asking himself.

In the next moment, Xiang Yun's hand suddenly moved. Everyone saw a streak of blue light flash past Xiang Yun's waist, causing them to be unable to open their eyes.

"Clang!"

The next moment, the sound of a sword being unsheathed resounded, followed by a shrill scream!

The previously arrogant Zhou Xian Long was now lying on the ground, rolling around with a twisted expression on his face.

Everyone was still confused, but when they saw Zhou Henglong lose his right hand and his arm that was like a fountain of blood, everyone's hearts trembled and a chill ran down their spines!

Xiang Yun had actually cut off Zhou Xian Long's palm with a single slash!

Facing the struggling and screaming Zhou Wenlong on the ground, Xiang Yun's expression was calm as he said indifferently, "Brother, you're like a brother. If you touch my arms and legs, I'll break them."

"Hiss!"

"If you touch my limbs, I will break your limbs."

This short sentence actually sent chills down everyone's spine. They looked at Zhou Henglong's severed arm that was continuously spurting blood, as well as the trembling palm on the ground.

Everyone's back was drenched in cold sweat, including the youth sitting on the high seat. At this moment, his body could not help but tremble slightly!

No one would have thought that this seemingly good-natured and frail youth would actually directly strike out with his sword, causing blood to splash out on the spot!

Even the saber guards who were used to fighting and killing were shocked by the decisiveness of this crown prince!

"Ah! My hand!"

Zhou Xian Long was still struggling on the ground, but Xiang Yun's gaze had shifted from him to the high platform. With a step, he crossed over Zhou Xian Long's body and swung the blood stained sword.

In a split-second, blood splashed in all directions, splattering onto the bodies of the people on the stage. The aristocratic families' young masters who had never seen a b.l.o.o.d.y scene before were all startled as they retreated!

Xiang Yun had already walked up the stage step by step. At this moment, only the son of the Central State County's County Governor, Yang Guanglin, was standing calmly by the side of Prince Xiang Chang An, staring coldly at Xiang Yun!

"Xiang Yun, how dare you! How dare you move your sword in front of the eighth prince!" Yang Guanglin's voice was ice-cold, and it was hard to conceal his power.

The latter, who was now the strength of Fighter Six-Cloud, coupled with the fact that he had been trained in the army since he was young, had seen many b.l.o.o.d.y scenes, so he was not the least bit afraid of what was happening in front of him.

Hearing this, Xiang Yun smiled faintly as he slowly brandished the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand. The sword light continued to flash a deep blue, startling everyone present and causing them to retreat even more in fear.

Yang Guanglin was also shocked, he had not expected Xiang Yun to be so arrogant. The latter could not help but laugh coldly as he spoke.

"Your Highness, you are holding a long sword in your hand. Don't tell me you want to fight with the eighth prince?"

However, Xiang Yun did not pay any attention to Yang Guanglin. He turned the tip of his longsword and pointed it towards the center of the stage. The eighth prince, Xiang Changan, was currently fidgeting uneasily, his lips curving upwards.

"Eighth prince, since you've arrived at the Qin Feng City, why didn't you greet my cousin? You came just to ruin my elder brother's reputation and bully my brothers? Isn't that a bit unkind?"

"Hu!"

Looking at the smiling young man pointing his long sword at him, the eighth prince Xiang Chang'an actually felt a sense of unease and panic in his heart.

All of a sudden, he had already made up his mind. The words that he would use to mock and ridicule Xiang Yun were now all thrown out into the open, his mouth open but no words came out.

Upon seeing this, Yang Guanglin coldly laughed and said, "Your Highness, you are really brave, to actually dare to use your sword against the eighth prince. Although you are the son of the Prince Jian, you are still the son of a dragon.

Upon hearing the words' treason ', everyone present was shocked. This was a heinous crime that required the nine familial extermination. Yet, Yang Guanglin had fallen on Xiang Yun's shoulders just like that.

"Well reminded."

Xiang Yun chuckled upon hearing this, not caring in the least. He slowly sheathed the longsword in his hand and strode towards Yang Guanglin. Without any warning, Xiang Yun suddenly raised his hand!

"Pah!"

A resounding slap across the face of the hall. It was not loud, but it shocked everyone in the hall!

Xiang Yun retracted his hand, glancing at Yang Guanglin who was still touching his own face, lost in thought and sneering.

"So noisy. You want to interrupt when I speak to my cousin?"

"You!"

The instant Yang Guanglin reacted, his expression turned malevolent. He brandished his palm, wanting to smash it towards Xiang Yun, but just as his hand was raised, it froze in midair!

"What? You want to hit me? If you really have the guts, then try touching a hair on my head. If I dodge, then the word 'Xiang Yun' will be written upside down." Xiang Yun smirked at Yang Guanglin, disdain written all over his face.

"Hu!"

Yang Guanglin was breathing heavily, his eyes almost crimson red. His round eyes glared fiercely at Xiang Yun, those venomous eyes seemingly wanting to eat Xiang Yun's flesh and drink his blood!

At this moment, Yang Guanglin really had the impulse to kill Xiang Yun. Since young, he had never suffered such a loss. To be slapped in front of so many people, this truly made Yang Guanglin want to go crazy!

However, even if that was the case, he still did not dare to truly attack Xiang Yun. Even if his father was the county governor of the Central State County and his uncle was the commander of the imperial guards, he would not be able to bear the consequences of publicly attacking Xiang Yun!

"Your Highness, how could I dare to fight with you? I will remember this slap today. Thank you for your guidance!"

In the end, Yang Guanglin retracted his palm, and his eyes returned to being calm. He repressed all of his resentment, and waited for the chance to take revenge in the future!

As for Xiang Yun, he did not care about this at all. He turned to look at Xiang Chang An, who was still sitting stiffly on his teacher's chair. Although he tried his best to suppress his expression, he was still a little nervous.

Xiang Yun smiled, saying, "Your Highness, I've heard that you're asking me to pay the bill for you today?"

Hearing this, Xiang Changan's body shook as he gulped. His large eyes blinked twice, not knowing what to say. At this moment, Yang Guanglin was whispering in his ear.

"Your Highness, you are a prince, your status is higher than his.

And today, we have the advantage of numbers, so there is no need to be afraid. If he acts even the slightest bit presumptuously towards you, we will have an excuse to take him down! "

Hearing this, Xiang Changan looked around and saw that there were over a hundred saber-armed guards on both sides of him and that he was a Wuyun martial artist. Since the other party was going alone, why should he be afraid of them?

Immediately, a trace of arrogance appeared on Xiang Changan's youthful face. He shot a glance at Xiang Yun before snorting coldly.

"Hmph! Xiang Yun, you've got some guts. You actually didn't bow when you saw me?"

"My apologies, Your Highness. When I was beating up the dogs, I accidentally dodged the hit. I'm afraid I won't be able to pay my respects." Xiang Yun said with a coy smile.

"You!" Yang Guanglin's expression changed.

"Hur hur, some people shouldn't be matched." Xiang Yun laughed coldly.

At this moment, anger appeared on Xiang Changan's face, "Hmph, Xiang Yun, I came to your Qin Feng city for a meal as a guest. It's not that you're unwilling to part with a welcoming feast, but rather, you're actually fighting with my men. Do you even place me in your eyes?"

"Your Highness, what are you talking about? When you come to my Qin Feng City, as your cousin, I will welcome you well. But as a small household in the city, they run small businesses and they are poor. They cannot afford to entertain any distinguished guests, so it's best for you all to pay your own bills."

"Heheh …" Xiang Changan laughed coldly, regaining his composure as a boss of the An Lin Party. He pointed at Xiang Yun and said, "If you can't afford to entertain such a small family, then I'll have you entertain me today!"

Hearing this, Xiang Yun's face did not change at all, but only smiled as he said, "Your Highness, you want to eat an overlord's meal. Hearing this, Xiang Yun's face did not change at all, but only smiled as he said," Your Highness, you want to eat an overlord's meal.

"Pah!"

Xiang Changan slapped his hand on the table beside him!

"Xiang Yun, you're too presumptuous!"

Xiang Yun smiled lightly as he waved his hand, "Your Highness, I'll be leaving first. Whether or not you pay me will be up to you!" As he spoke, Xiang Yun actually turned around, leaving with Lin Wan'er and Fatty Niu!

"Humph!" If you want to leave, then take them down! " Xiang Changan immediately gave the order. Today, he had come to seek revenge for his little brother. If he allowed Xiang Yun to leave just like that, then where would his prestige as the boss go?

Hearing this, the group of guards obeyed the command and swarmed forward to grab Xiang Yun. As for Fatty Niu and Lin Wan'er, they all revealed nervous expressions.

The opposing group of guards were quite powerful. Earlier, Fatty Niu's followers were all Seven Cloud martial artists, and they were also all taken care of by the other side. Now, only the three of them had the ability to resist!

However, Xiang Yun was very calm in the face of these guards rushing towards him.

"You want to compete with this prince?"

Xiang Yun snapped his fingers!

"Crack!"

In the next moment, countless torches suddenly lit up outside the pavilion. Battle cries shook the heavens and shook the entire pavilion, making it seem like the entire pavilion was shaking from the shouts!

Soon after, Liu Hong and Housekeeper Zhang, along with over a hundred of the crown prince's guards, rushed into the pavilion, clasped their hands, and said, "Your Highness, I've been ordered to lead five thousand city guards to surround the entire pavilion. Your Highness, please give me your instructions!"

"What!"

Liu Hong's voice was not soft at all. In an instant, the entire Phoenix Pavilion erupted into cheers, especially the young masters of the An Lin Clan, led by Xiang Changan!

As soon as he heard that there were five thousand troops gathered outside, he then heard the constant shouts of battle and the m.u.f.fled thumping of weapons against the ground.

One by one, their faces turned pale and their legs trembled. Even the guards with sabers were dumbfounded.

They had originally thought that Xiang Yun had only come alone. They hadn't thought that the latter would actually bring out an army. He had truly gone too far this time!

Even Xiang Changan couldn't help but tense up. Gritting his teeth, he pointed furiously at Xiang Yun and said, "Xiang Yun, you dare to mobilize an army. Are you planning on using force against me?"