Chapter 150

"……All right."

Seeing Lin Yi's appearance of being measured, Zhang Lingyu had no choice but to put away her phone and focus on the field again.

"Brother Lin, what do you think of these two people?"

Lin Yi also looked at a man and a woman in the venue.

The man was the Jia Zhengliang whom Lin Yi paid close attention to, and he was full of twelve flying knives.

However, facing this woman named Feng Shayan, Jia Zhengliang has always been deflated, and now, his nose is bruised and his face is swollen.

Looking at Fengshayan's elusive fist, Zhang Lingyu said softly.

"Feng Shayan is a natural alien, with the ability to let her body travel through space within the visible range. Coupled with her self-created Baibuquan, she can pass through no matter what obstacles are, and she is quite restrained by Jia Zhengliang."

Jiajia Village in the west has practiced running palm and imperial object art for generations. Jia Zhengliang's talent in imperial objects is amazing, but his talent in running palm is very average. It can be said that he has only practiced these twelve throwing knives in his life.

Once approached, even a stranger who is not as strong as him may defeat him.

Therefore, Fengshayan's ability to allow attacks to pass through flying knives and get close to the body just happened to restrain Jia Zhengliang, who was incapable of melee combat.

But Jia Zhengliang is not without a way to deal with it. He manipulates six flying knives to circle around himself at high speed, forming an airtight knife net, and the remaining six flying knives are constantly chasing Fengshayan.

shhh-

The sharp flying knife slashed across, and Fengshayan could only dodge sideways. If she couldn't dodge, she used her ability to travel through space and let the flying knife pass through the air.

Does this guy think she can't do anything like this?

Feng Shayan narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at Jia Zhengliang in the knife net, and suddenly threw an uppercut while dodging.

The fist twisted and disappeared, then emerged from the ground below Jia Zhengliang and hit him hard on the chin.

"Smart!" Zhang Lingyu's eyes lit up slightly, "The ground is indeed the dead end of the knife net."

Jia Zhengliang gritted his teeth and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, then withdrew the two throwing knives with a wave of his hand, stepped on them and flew up.

Why did you go early...

Lin Yi looked at Jia Zhengliang speechlessly, then sighed softly.

"There's nothing to look at, this match, Fengshayan will definitely win..."

Zhang Lingyu, who had been watching with relish, was startled when she heard Lin Yi's words, then frowned slightly, and turned her head.

"Brother Lin, why do you say that?"

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "Because the art of controlling objects is not an ability suitable for learning, if Jia Zhengliang was serious, Fengshayan would have died a long time ago."

"is it?"

A loud voice came from the side, making Zhang Lingyu slightly startled.

Lin Yi turned his head and looked at the man who was walking towards them.

This is a tall middle-aged man with a solemn temperament. He wears glasses with round lenses on a Chinese character face, and his white hair is combed into a neat back that represents a successful person.

"Mr. Wind."

Zhang Lingyu cupped her hands slightly.

"Lingyu real person."

Feng Zhenghao smiled and nodded towards him, then looked at Lin Yi and said seriously.

"In the next world, there will be Feng Zhenghao. I just heard Lin Zhenren's evaluation of the little girl Feng Shayan, so I want to hear the real person's opinion, and hope that the real person will not hesitate to give pointers."

...I'm real now?
Lin Yi was a little speechless, coughed twice, and said with the same seriousness.

"Guild Master Feng does not know that this technique of controlling objects is not simply manipulating objects with the mind. He pays attention to the movement of the weapon with the heart, like the body using the arm, like the arm using the finger, so the master can make the weapon reach a high speed in a very short time, It can also stop in the air in an instant, cultivate to the level of Jia Zhengliang, and when controlling a single throwing knife, he can make all kinds of sharp changes at will."

"Miss Feng has used the ability to travel through space in parts of her body many times before to avoid Jia Zhengliang's throwing knives, but if Jia Zhengliang is willing, he can stop the flying knives there when Miss Feng is traveling through space. Or turn around suddenly and stab into Miss Feng's body."

With that said, Lin Yi shook his head.

"But in that case, Miss Feng may be seriously injured... As I said, the art of imperialism is not an ability suitable for learning. Since Jia Zhengliang doesn't intend to kill the opponent, he can only restrain himself."

Zhang Lingyu looked thoughtful, Feng Zhenghao was also shocked, and then fell silent.

As Feng Shayan's father, he naturally knew how the operations Lin Yi said would harm his daughter.

Fengshayan's space shuttle ability is inherently limited, if the body happens to overlap with other objects at the end of the shuttle, it will receive irreparable damage.

After listening to Lin Yi's explanation, Feng Zhenghao looked at the venue again, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Jia Zhengliang controlled six knives to form an almost airtight knife net. The six knives in the knife net were extremely flexible in turning, but the flying knives that attacked Fengshayan almost only had two actions: chasing and returning.

Just like what Lin Yi said, Jia Zhengliang was using the imperial objects as mind control, and he put shackles on himself.

Seeing this, Feng Zhenghao couldn't help frowning tightly.

"..."

Lin Yi glanced at him, then turned his head and said to Zhang Lingyu.

"The result of this game is basically decided. I plan to watch other games. What about you?"

Zhang Lingyu hesitated for a while, but still couldn't say in front of Feng Zhenghao, let's look at his daughter's weakness again.

So he nodded: "Let's go together."

"and many more!"

Before the two were about to leave, Feng Zhenghao suddenly spoke again.

Lin Yi stopped.

"President Feng, what else is there?"

"Master Lin."

Feng Zhenghao turned around and asked seriously.

"I want to know, in the match just now, did your opponent use Detaining Generals?"

"Arrest the spirits and send the generals?"

Although Lin Yi already knew what it was, he still pretended to be surprised.

"...It's this thing."

Feng Zhenghao sighed softly, and as he waved his hands, black smoke filled his palms.

Looking at the black ball in Feng Zhenghao's hand, Lin Yi frowned, then nodded slightly.

"Yes, it should be the same thing."

"Then it's fine."

After getting Lin Yi's affirmation, Feng Zhenghao nodded, removed the black energy in his hands, and then took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Lin Yi.

"Thank you, Master Lin. Feng Zhenghao is very grateful. If you want to go down the mountain after the meeting, you can contact Tianxiahui at any time. I will definitely wait for you."

Lin Yi smiled slightly and reached out to take the business card.

"I remember."

After watching the two leave, Feng Zhenghao turned his head and looked at the venue again.

Wang family...

Behind the lens, a dangerous gleam flashed in Feng Zhenghao's solemn eyes.

……

……

Just after leaving the venue, Zhang Lingyu suddenly said.

"Brother Lin, what happened just now?"

Lin Yi glanced at him: "Of course it's a big mistake."

"Why?"

Seeing the doubt on Zhang Lingyu's face, Lin Yi knew that he probably didn't know about Juling's dispatch, and was speechless at the moment.

"I thought my news was closed enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more closed than me!"

"Except for my opponent, I haven't paid much attention to other news recently."

Zhang Lingyu smiled awkwardly.

Lin Yi said: "Juling dispatching generals... is the family tradition of the Feng family."

"Family inheritance method?"

Zhang Lingyu looked stunned, then frowned.

"Why the Wang family..."

"That's what's wrong."

Lin Yi interrupted Zhang Lingyu's words.

"Don't meddle in this kind of thing, let's go, go see Brother Zhuge and Daoist Wang."

(End of this chapter)

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