After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

"I won't fight with women, so you'd better get out of the way."

Nakajo Jubei looked up at her with a cold tone.

He has not paid much attention to such a small subordinate.

Youlan remained unmoved and said fearlessly: "Mr. Lin said that no one is allowed to leave before he comes back!"

"Everyone named Lin is gone, do you think you can stop us?"

Many disciples of the Nakajo Sword Sect were clamoring, not taking Youlan seriously at all.

"This beautiful young lady, I advise you to stay out of your own business."

"If there's a conflict and your face is scratched, that's not good!"

Sato Shizuka smiled and raised the corners of her mouth in an arc.

Her words seemed polite, but in fact they were full of threats.

"No matter what, I won't let you step out of the lounge."

Youlan shook her head and said firmly, "Now, it's up to me to make the decision here!"

Sato Shizuka smiled slightly, and then said calmly to Chujo Jubei, "Teacher, it seems you don't have enough dignity!"

"excuse me!"

Chujo Jubei stabbed Youlan's shoulder with his sword.

Immediately, Youlan felt a cold air coming towards her face.

Even without using a weapon, this master of swordsmanship can activate sword energy with just his fingers.

"Oops!"

At this time, Youlan felt as if she was in a violent storm, and there was a possibility of capsizing at any time.

In the critical situation, Youlan's legs suddenly exerted force and she quickly retreated.

Nakajo Jubei raised his head and sneered: "It's too late to leave now!"

"Pfft!"

An invisible sword energy burst out from his fingertips and directly penetrated Youlan's shoulder.

Instantly, blood dripped.

Youlan's face turned pale and she lost most of her fighting ability in an instant.

"While Lin is not here, I will kill you first, so that I can express my bad breath!"

At this moment, Okita Kojiro, who saw the opportunity, held his sword and rushed towards Youlan with a grin.

Before he could reach You Lan, he felt a numbness on the back of his neck.

"boom!"

Okita Kojiro choked his head to the ground, and blood continued to flow from his mouth.

Behind his neck, there was a bright silver needle stuck out.

Just before Okita Kojiro was about to reach the end of his life, a cold voice sounded in his ears: "Whoever dares to touch my people, I will definitely send him to hell."

No one expected that Okita Kojiro, the neon kendo star, would die like this!

He died so simply!

Everyone present looked at the place where the sound came from.

A blurry figure slowly walked out of the shadow of the cabin, with facial features as sharp as a knife and an expression as cold as ice.

He was like a judge who had walked out of hell, with a chilling cold murderous intention all over his body.

"Lin Yue! You killed him!"

Seeing Kojiro Okita dying, Shizuka Sato couldn't help but exclaimed loudly.

"Yes, I killed her!"

"Is Miss Sato ready to avenge her?"

"Perhaps I should call you Prince Satouchi, that would be more appropriate!"

Lin Yue spoke every word with an indifferent expression.

"You...how did you know my identity?"

Sato Shizuka finally couldn't keep calm and asked with a look of shock.

"To have such a great master of swordsmanship follow you closely, your status must be extraordinary."

"Besides, it's no secret what the Sato family's status is in Neon Country."

Lin Yue smiled faintly and put his hands behind his back.

"So what if you guessed my identity?"

"You killed Okita Kojiro, which is already a capital crime!"

Although Sato Shizuka looked at Lin Yue with a bit of fear, she was still very tough.

"We all saw that you killed Okita-kun, there is nothing you can say this time that will let you off the hook!"

"Now, it is justifiable for the teacher to kill you!"

Nakajo Jubei also had a look of grief and anger, looking at Lin Yue with his eyes like knives, and said in a hoarse voice: "I will definitely kill you to avenge my beloved disciple!"

He stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the long sword straddling his waist. His whole body was like an iceberg that lasted ten thousand years, with a chilly air.

Lin Yue didn't look at him at all, but walked slowly to Youlan, "Didn't I tell you not to be impulsive?"

"I……"

Before Youlan could speak, Lin Yue slowly raised his hand and placed it on the wound on her shoulder.

The spiritual energy in the body circulates and condenses on the palm of the hand.

Suddenly Youlan felt a warm air flow throughout her body, making her feel like a spring breeze.

With the injection of spiritual energy, the wound on Youlan's shoulder was also healing rapidly.

"How dare you ignore me?"

"I will definitely let you know how stupid this is!"

Nakajo Jubei, who was already furious, could no longer bear it when faced with such disregard.

"Shh!"

The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword's aura was like frost.

This sword seemed to have the power to freeze thousands of miles, making those onlookers unconsciously feel a chill to their bones.

"You have some strength in your swordsmanship. But, only a little bit..."

Lin Yue turned his back to Nakajo Jubei and said without looking back.

"Insanity!"

Chujo Jubei shouted angrily.

His skinny body seemed to contain infinite power. With just one step, he directly spanned a distance of several meters.

He held the sword directly and stabbed Lin Yue's broad back.

The sword was extremely fast, and the sword light was so dazzling that everyone around him subconsciously closed their eyes.

"Dragon Lord, be careful!"

Youlan exclaimed, and at this moment she subconsciously said Lin Yue's honorific.

"Dragon Lord?"

Jiang Yao, who was standing at the door of the lounge watching the battle, frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"This guy named Lin is dead!"

"Okita-kun has a spirit in heaven, and he will definitely be able to die in peace!"

The people in Neon Country all looked at Lin Yue with sneers, ready to see him die under their teacher's sword!

"He alone can't hurt me!"

Lin Yue smiled faintly, and spiritual energy instantly enveloped his body.

"You are so stupid. Under my sword, you will only die!"

Chujo Jubei sneered, and his hand holding the sword tightened subconsciously.

"Why is he so calm?"

"Is it possible that he really thinks he can dodge the teacher's sword while standing still?"

Shizuka Sato was confused when she saw Lin Yue being so calm.

"There can't be a miracle. Lin Yue will definitely die this time!"

A strange and meaningful smile appeared on the face of Sword Attendant Yumi.

However, at this time, everyone's attention was attracted by Lin Yue, and no one noticed her abnormality at all.

"boom!"

Under the expectant gaze of Neon's group, a sudden change occurred.

The sword that should have penetrated Lin Yue's back without any hindrance was bounced away!

Caught off guard, Nakajo Jubei was even knocked back several meters.

His back slammed against the glass door of the lounge, and broken glass immediately scattered on the floor.

Lin Yue retracted his palm, turned around slowly, and said calmly: "I told you, you can't hurt me."

"How...how could this happen? Could it be that you..."

Nakajo Jubei stared at Lin Yue with wide eyes, but he didn't want to say anything in the middle of his sentence.

"Teacher, what is going on?"

At this time, Sato Shizuka was completely confused. Looking at Chujo Jubei who was hesitant to speak, she couldn't help but ask the reason.

Chujo Jubei was silent for a moment, and finally said through gritted teeth:

"If I'm not wrong, he should be the supreme master in the Grand Master Realm!"