Hearing what Zhiyao said, Lu Ye nodded slightly, but there was not much fluctuation on his face.

After all, the visitor was Ma Shangwu. Although he was Ma Shangwen's younger brother, he had no direct hatred with him after all.

But if the visitor is Ma Shangwen, Lu Ye wouldn't mind using him to test the boxing.

Since I obtained Haoran Jiyiquan, I have never tried boxing on living people.

Thinking of it, at the entrance of the stairs, seven or eight noble-clad boys walked up.

The leader was Ma Shangwu, and the other young men were children of families in the city.

Everyone was talking and laughing, as if they were talking about where to go to ride a horse next time.

As he spoke, he began to praise Ma Shangwu's riding skills.

Ma Shangwu felt relieved physically and mentally, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

However, when he saw Lu Ye in the teahouse, Ma Shangwu's smile suddenly froze.

"Lu Ye?"

Ma Shangwu looked at Lu Ye and was obviously very surprised.

Lu Ye also glanced at him and said, "The second young master of the Ma family, what's the point of doing?"

Ma Shangwu was just stunned for a moment, then sneered, and said, "I will send you an invitation to your Lu family in the morning. I heard that you are not in the Lu family. It turns out that you are here."

Ma Shangwu's voice smelled provocative.

When Ma Shangwen walked up, he sat down along the table without asking Lu Ye.

The young men behind Ma Shangwu also walked up, as if they understood Ma Shangwu's intentions, and they were surrounded by Lu Ye.

Surround Lu Ye and Zhiyao.

This scene is obviously about to cause trouble.

Lu Ye looked at the book and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Young Master..."

Looking at the obviously malicious eyes of these people, Zhiyao seemed a little panicked and shrank towards Lu Ye.

Lu Ye closed the book in his hand and looked at Ma Shangwu in front of him. His tone was already cold, and he said, "What do you mean?"

Ma Shangwu smiled and said, "The reputation of Lu Ye in Jieyun City has been known to everyone these days. I am just curious about when will your Lu family be favored by the Lingyao Sect?"

"Cheer with me?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ye sneered and said, "You Ma family, you don't even know who is cursing with anyone, which is too useless."

"you!"

Ma Shangwu didn't expect Lu Ye to dare to speak so arrogantly, but soon he figured out the reason and couldn't help but sneer, saying, "You are relying on the Spiritual Medicine Sect to protect you, do you think you don't have to pay the price for what you say?"

"cost?"

Lu Ye looked at Ma Shangwu with disdain in his eyes and said, "Just because of you, what price do you want me to pay?"

"Lu Ye, you are quite crazy. Do you really think the Spirit Medicine Sect will stand on your little Lu family?"

As he said that, Ma Shangwu stood up angrily.

As soon as he stood up, the boys around Lu Ye immediately took a step forward, surrounding Lu Ye and Zhiyao even tighter.

At this time, the shopkeeper of the teahouse downstairs had already walked up with his friend and a teapot.

When he saw that there was already a little tension here, he was shocked.

"Masters and uncles, you have something to discuss, why bother to be so kind?"

The shopkeeper was holding a rack on his mouth, but he was actually worried about his own teahouse.

Who knows what these spiritual cultivators will break up their teahouse when they fight here?

"You're not here, go ahead!"

A young man who followed Ma Shangwu immediately scolded the shopkeeper back.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper only dared to dissuade him from afar and did not dare to step forward.

"Young Master..."

Zhiyao looked at Lu Ye worriedly, but the latter still looked calm.

"Lu Ye, I will give you a chance now. As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy and crawl through my crotch, I can think that what you said just fart! Also, the maid next to you looks like a sign, so why not give it to me!"

Ma Shangwu relied on his large number of people and his tone became more arrogant.

The boys behind Lu Ye laughed playfully when they heard this.

The laughter made Zhiyao feel chill.

Lu Ye looked at Ma Shangwu with a cold light in his eyes and said coldly: "Ma Shangwu, your brother deserves to die. Do you want to die too?"

When Ma Shangwu saw Lu Ye's cold eyes, he was frightened for a moment.

He couldn't see through Lu Ye's cultivation, but thought that even if Lu Ye had surpassed him and reached the peak of the sixth level of the Spirit Condensing Realm, there were so many people here, Lu Ye had no place to use his skills.

Thinking of this, Ma Shangwu looked fierce and gave a wink at the young man behind Lu Ye.

Several teenagers immediately understood and reached out to grab Zhiyao's shoulder.

Lu Ye put the book in his hand into the storage bag, then raised his hand slightly, and he had already pinched it into a trick.

A huge repulsive force suddenly came out, holding the hands of the boys behind Lu Ye, and then Lu Ye raised his hand and pushed everyone away.

Everyone felt as if there were invisible hands pushing them and retreating.

A look of horror appeared in his eyes.

Ma Shangwu was also shocked.

But he also quickly reacted: "Playing! Is this trick your support?"

As he said that, Ma Shangwu directly lifted the table, and the porcelain on the table fell to the ground and broke the ground, then pushed the table plate towards Lu Ye.

Lu Ye had already stood up, waved his hand and a huge force immediately pushed the table back.

At this time, the boys behind him also came back to their senses and immediately used their spiritual power to resist Lu Ye's expelling technique. Then they used their own spiritual skills to attack Lu Ye.

If Ma Shangwu had not been present today, they would naturally not dare to offend Lu Ye.

After all, the backer of the Lu family is the Lingyao Sect.

The backer of the Ma family is also the Lingyao Sect. With the Ma family's support, they naturally don't mind letting this young man who once became a topic of Jieyun City suffer.

Seeing this, Lu Ye was not very panicked, but stretched out his hand and hugged Zhiyao's waist that was holding her in his arms.

The other hand pinched the decision and increased the power of the exorcism.

Everyone who attacked him suddenly felt that there seemed to be an invisible wall blocking in front of him.

As Lu Ye exerted his force, everyone was pushed away and took a few steps back.

Lu Ye looked around and found that the place was too narrow and there was Zhiyao beside him, so he couldn't fist.

Just as he was thinking, Ma Shangwu had already slapped the table with one palm.

The palm force then slashed towards Lu Ye.

Lu Ye quickly took a step back, and the free hand had been converted into a fist.

While the spiritual power was activated, Lu Ye quickly punched out. Lu Ye did not concentrate too much force, but immediately blasted out.

Because when he used Haoran Jiyiquan, he could not take into account the expulsion technique.

Even so, the force of this punch was still amazing. Before Ma Shangwu could hit Ma Shangwu, Ma Shangwu felt a terrifying sense of oppression approaching his abdomen.

Then he punched hard on his abdomen, carrying a sharp fist wind.

Ma Shangwu's shocked face soon twisted, and his body suddenly flew backwards with a scream of pain.

Crashed against the wooden window of the teahouse.

"Click!"

Ma Shangwu's body smashed the wooden window to pieces.

Then it hit the street below.

With a bang, blood splashed out from the corner of Ma Shangwu's mouth. He lay on the ground and screamed in pain.
Chapter completed!