Chen Yongming's face turned red with anger, and he stood up suddenly and drew his sword: "How dare you come to tease Sister Chang? Even if you apologize today, it won't be over. How dare you go out and quarrel with me!"

"Of course it's not over. With such a tender little sheep and such a beautiful girl, of course we have to play for a while." Ping Honglin laughed loudly, picked up the long knife on the table, and came outside the teahouse.

Chen Yongming took the sword and was about to walk out. Chen Yuchang whispered: "Be careful."

"Sister Chang, don't worry, you're just a big man from the mountains, but I still don't care about him."

Chen Yongming looked arrogant and jumped outside the teahouse. He stood opposite Ping Honglin and pointed his sword at him: "If you dare to utter obscene words in front of Sister Chang, I will use your blood today to make you understand."

Deepest regret."

Chen Yuchang nodded, with a smile on her lips: "As expected of Brother Ming, he is really impressive and has not embarrassed the Chen family."

Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled. Although Chen Yongming was not weak, he was no match for Ping Honglin. The more outrageous he said now, the harsher his fate would be when he was defeated by Ping Honglin.

"Why are you laughing?" Chen Yuchang frowned, very unhappy.

Chen Feiyu took another sip of tea and said calmly: "Your Ming brother, I'm afraid he will be taught how to be a human being if he doesn't use three tricks."

"It's impossible. Brother Ming has already reached the realm of 'half-step innateness', and he has a lot of experience in the Chen family's ancestral swordsmanship. Even I can only defeat him with ten moves. How can that big man be within three moves?"

Can you beat Brother Ming? If you don’t understand, don’t talk nonsense.”

Chen Yuchang snorted and was very dissatisfied with Chen Feiyu, and continued to scold: "It's a shame that your surname is Chen, so you poured cold water on my family."

Chen Feiyu laughed dumbly, is this okay?

Outside the teahouse, Ping Honglin also raised his long knife and said with a sullen face: "Boy, be careful if you talk too much and your tongue flashes. You won't be able to lick it later."

The crowd burst into laughter again.

"Suffer death!"

Chen Yongming's face turned red with anger, and in an instant he drew his sword and attacked Ping Honglin with a very subtle move.

The shadow of the sword flickered.

The sound of swords stirred up the excitement.

Chen Yuchang nodded with increasing satisfaction: "It seems that Mingdi is already quite accomplished in swordsmanship."

Chen Feiyu looked sideways slightly and shook his head again.

From the perspective of a master of swordsmanship like him, Chen Yongming's sword moves have too many loopholes and too many flaws. Not only do they have nothing to do with subtlety, they are also fundamentally unsightly.

Of course, to others, Chen Yongming's sword moves can indeed be called exquisite.

Chen Yuchang naturally noticed Chen Feiyu's expression and snorted, becoming more and more dissatisfied.

"You pretty face has some abilities, but that's all."

Ping Honglin looked up to the sky and laughed. He actually ignored Chen Yongming's exquisite sword moves. He raised his long sword high and struck straight in the direction in which Chen Yongming was charging.

Suddenly, a strong and swift sword shot out of the air!

Defeat skill with force!

Chen Yongming's expression changed slightly. The power of this sword alone was beyond his imagination.

Even though Daogang was still some distance away from him, he already felt dizzy and short of breath, obviously being impacted by Daogang's energy!

Only then did he realize that the other party was stronger than him!

Shocked and helpless, Chen Yongming could only concentrate all his strength on one point and swing his sword to face Daogang.

The next moment, the swords crossed each other.

Chen Yongming struck out with all his strength, and although he blocked Ping Honglin's Dao Gang, he was also hit by Dao Gang's violent force. He groaned, blood came from the corner of his mouth, and took several steps backwards.

Suddenly, Chen Yuchang exclaimed.

Ping Honglin took this opportunity to rush to Chen Yongming and struck him with a heavy knife.

Before Chen Yongming had time to stand firm, he could only hold out his sword again to fight, vomiting blood, flying backwards and falling to the ground.
Chapter completed!