I Don't Know Martial Art Chapter 115

Chapter 115 - Virtuous Men

"Huh?" Xiang Yun was rather astonished. How could Lin Wan'er ignore him? This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Seeing Lin Wan'er ignoring him, Xiang Yun looked around the tent, pouting towards the nearby table, "Wan'er, I'm a little thirsty right now. Please pour me a cup of tea."

Lin Wan'er turned to look at Xiang Yun, her pretty face expressionless as she spoke softly.

"Didn't Your Highness see that Wan'er was busy packing her clothes? I really don't have time to serve you tea. I'll have to trouble Your Highness to get some tea for yourself."

"Ugh …"

Xiang Yun was immediately choked to the point of being unable to speak. He couldn't help but think to himself, 'What's wrong with this girl today? Why is there something wrong with her?'

"Wan Er, is someone bullying you? Tell me, I will help you take care of him!" Or if he's still angry at Yang Guanglin, then I'll go beat him up right now! "

As Xiang Yun spoke, he even waved his fist, a ferocious expression on his face.

Towards Xiang Yun's teasing and teasing, Lin Wan'er did not have the slightest hint of a smile on her face, but only spoke faintly.

"Your highness, no one has made me unhappy, it's just that Wan-Er is not feeling well. Wan-Er is just a servant girl and has a cheap life. Your highness, you don't have to care about my feelings."

"This …"

Hearing this, Xiang Yun was once again stunned. Normally, Lin Wan'er was always gentle and charming, a very gentle girl. But today, she had actually turned into a small hedgehog, piercing anyone who saw her.

Xiang Yun was just feeling flabbergasted, but Lin Wan'er had already packed the clothes in the wooden chest. Seeing that Xiang Yun still had not gotten up to pour tea, the latter still poured a cup of tea and brought it over to her.

Xiang Yun accepted the cup of tea but did not drink any tea. He turned his head to look at the messy bedding on the bed behind him, looking for something to say.

"Wan-Er, help me tidy up the bed and add a cus.h.i.+on as well. This bed is really hard, so sleeping really feels uncomfortable."

"Hmph!" Lin Wan'er snorted lightly. She glanced at Xiang Yun but didn't extend her hand to make up a bed. Instead, she grabbed a cus.h.i.+on from her bag and tossed it onto the bed before heading out of the tent.

Before she left, she said in an indifferent tone, "No matter how soft the bed is, is it as soft as Miss Bao'er's body in your embrace? "Since your bed is too hard, your highness can make your own bed. If not, you can call Miss Bao`er over to accompany you."

"Err … I …"

Looking at Lin Wan'er's back as she opened the door and walked out, Xiang Yun was stunned into silence.

"What kind of evil is this girl doing?" Are you jealous? "

However, Xiang Yun felt that something was amiss when he thought about it. In the past, when he had been hanging around, looking for flowers and having fun, he had never seen this girl have such a violent reaction.

How could Xiang Yun understand his daughter's thoughts and the subtle changes within? Everything that had happened in the past few days had caused Lin Wan'er's feelings towards her young master to quietly change. However, Xiang Yun had not sensed anything at all.

After all, Xiang Yun in his previous life had not even dared to hold a girl's hand, and had no love experience of his own.

As for the original Crown Prince, although he was an experienced player in the Windy Moon Stadium, he was only good at making love. With money as a guide, when had he ever truly and sincerely made love before?

After staring blankly for a long while, Xiang Yun could only helplessly turn around, smiling wryly at the messy bed cover.

"Forget it. As the crown prince, I've been reduced to making my own bed. Even a maidservant would throw my face at me. What a pity!"

After laying down on the bed, Xiang Yun lay on his back. He did not immediately activate his Turtle Resting Technique, nor did he think about the group of An Lin Party members who were destined to have a sleepless night tonight.

Xiang Yun was pondering about the scene in the forest today, when he gazed at the Silver Moon Mountain Range from afar.

Actually, Xiang Yun's true purpose for going hunting today was neither to hunt nor to sightsee. Rather, it was equivalent to having an inspection of the location of a sect.

This was because today, in the dense forest, he had only been able to see the mountains in the distance. Xiang Yun did not know about the specific conditions of the various mountains within the Silvermoon Mountain Range.

However, just by looking into the distance, Xiang Yun could feel the rise and fall of the mountains, the rise of the Qi channels, and the dense spiritual Qi. It was indeed a good place to establish a sect.

However, he did not know what the topography of these mountains were like, whether they were suitable for living and whether they had been occupied. Xiang Yun planned to take advantage of this hunting opportunity to go and inspect them tomorrow.

When he thought of how he was going to occupy a mountain peak and establish a sect of his own, Xiang Yun actually felt a little excited.

He imagined thousands upon thousands of disciples lined up in a neat row on a solemn plaza. Their faces were filled with reverence as they stared at the stage. Their robes fluttered in the wind as they placed their hands behind their backs.

Xiang Yun was so excited that it was hard for him to sleep. Of course, his thoughts and reality were always the opposite, his thoughts filled with bliss, but reality was cruel.

Xiang Yun, on the other hand, would soon find out that starting a sect was not such a simple matter.

It was night. Xiang Yun only managed to calm his surging emotions at the latter half of the night. He then began to circulate his Turtle-Breath Technique and began cultivating.

At the same time, in Yang Guanglin's tent, the crowd had already dispersed. Yang Guanglin and Xie Yong, who had been beaten up for almost an hour, had already been carried back to their respective tents.

It had to be said, this group of angry women's explosive fighting strength was too astonis.h.i.+ng.

At this moment, besides the torn pieces of cloth on the ground outside Yang Guanglin's camp site, the most common things on the ground were footprints of varying depth and size.

These were the marks left by the girls when they were ganging up on the two. Just by looking at these marks that were several inches deep, one could tell how ruthless they were!

At this moment, within Yang Guanglin's tent, Xiang Changan was sitting on a bench as he eyed Yang Guanglin, who was lying on his bed with footprints all over his body and moaning incessantly.

Seeing the latter's miserable appearance, Xiang Changan's original intention to scold him was retracted. He instead asked in concern, "Second brother, are you alright?"

Hearing Xiang Changan's question, Yang Guanglin's mouth twitched as he endured the pain. "Your Highness, it's already much better to eat the pills you gave me. What's left should just be some superficial wounds and circulation of energy. It shouldn't be a problem tomorrow."

Yang Guanglin wasn't just being polite. Thanks to the thick layer of cloud energy protecting him from the previous fight, he was able to avoid getting hurt.

It was just that the few kicks from the princess had left him with severe injuries. However, after consuming the healing pellet that Xiang Changan had given him, he felt much better.

Speaking of misery, it was Li Yin and Xie Yong who were the most miserable. Both of their cultivations were not as good as Yang Guanglin. When they were ganged up on, it was hard for them to even protect themselves.

Just now Yang Guanglin had heard from Xiang Changan that Li Concealed had his dantian crippled, while Xie Yong's life was barely spared. Even so, he probably wouldn't be able to be a man in the future.

Thinking of this, Yang Guanglin was secretly glad. Luckily he had concentrated all his defensive power between his legs, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to be a man now.

"Sigh …" Xiang Changan sighed in disappointment.

"Number two, why do you think this Xiang Yun is so amazing? It seems like we haven't even defeated him when we came to this Qin Feng City. This is really too much. Don't tell me our An Lin Party is truly inferior to this Dragon City's Twin Devils?"

The moment he heard the words' Xiang Yun ', Yang Guanglin, who had a pained and dispirited look on his face, instantly turned malevolent!

"Xiang Yun!" He gritted his teeth as he shouted this name. The hatred in his heart had almost reached the extreme!

As the son of a county governor of Central State, as well as the nephew of the head of the Imperial Guard, Yang Guanglin had an ill.u.s.trious family background. Other than some respect for the princes and princesses, no one in his generation had ever dared to point fingers at him.

However, ever since he had arrived at Qin Feng City, he had first been slapped in the face by Xiang Yun in full view of everyone. Now he had been beaten up by a group of women, nearly crippling his third leg.

Although he did not know how Xiang Yun had done it, he knew that the bellybands of the women in his tent today were definitely because of Xiang Yun!

The hatred in Yang Guanglin's heart was difficult to quell. Hearing Xiang Changan's laments, he could not help but feel infuriated.

"Your Highness, even if this Yun has the greatest of abilities, he shouldn't even think of fighting with us!"

"But how do we fight him?" Xiang Chang An's words were extremely bitter.

Right now, apart from him, he was the backbone of the An Lin Party, including Li Donglai, Zhou Xianlong, Li Hidden, Deng Huan, and Xie Yong.

Even his most capable a.s.sistant, Yang Guanglin, was lying down. The whole Anlin party was injured and crippled, which made this young leader have a bit of fighting spirit.

Although he was the leader of the An Lin Party, it was very common for these people to be the ones to plot and commit evil deeds. Even they had been forced to lie down.

However, Yang Guanglin's bruised face now revealed a dark and cold expression as he spoke to Xiang Chang An in a low voice.

"Boss …"

Do you still want to take revenge for our An Lin party and teach that kid Xiang Yun a lesson? "

Xiang Changan slapped his thigh and cursed, "Of course I want to. Just thinking of that guy's arrogant face made me want to strangle him to death!"

Upon hearing the last word of Xiang Changan's' die ', Yang Guanglin's cold face twitched for a moment before revealing a sinister smile.

Anger rose from the bottom of his heart as hatred grew. Under the humiliation he had suffered today, Yang Guanglin's heart was already clouded with malice as he glared viciously at Xiang Changan.

"Boss, we've thought of something. That's right, I want him dead!"

"What!"

Xiang Chang An's earlier words about strangling Xiang Yun were purely out of anger. Upon seeing Yang Guanglin's venomous expression and fierce gaze, he was startled.

"Second Bro, you must be joking, right?"

Yang Guanglin shook his head with a sullen face, "Boss, I'm not joking with you. How about we just kill this brat straight away, so he won't keep going against us!"

"No way!" A look of nervousness appeared on Xiang Changan's face as he waved his hands frantically.

"Why can't we? Boss, he harmed so many of our brothers and crippled many of them. Don't tell me that we should just let him go and not avenge our brothers?"

"Of course we have to avenge him, but how can we do such a thing? Even though we brothers were injured, no one died. How can you go kill him!"

Although Xiang Changan had a mischievous temperament, especially after he had established the An Lin Party, he had been brought along by this group of aristocratic juniors to do many bad things.

However, he had really never done anything that would harm someone's life. Therefore, upon hearing Yang Guanglin say that he would kill Xiang Yun, he was immediately a little fl.u.s.tered, a little anxious.

However, Yang Guanglin viciously said, "Boss, this Yun has gone against our Anlin party over and over again, losing face for us brothers. Why do we have to beat around the bush with him? As the saying goes, 'To underestimate a man is not a gentleman, one doesn't poison his own husband', let's just kill him, it's clean and simple, we'll get rid of him once and for all!"

"This …"

Xiang Chang An's face was filled with hesitation and panic, as though he had been startled by a wild deer.

Yang Guanglin's eyes were vicious, his expression was cold and venomous, like a man-eating jackal!