Zither Emperor Chapter 110 Chapter 28 Purple Star Dragon Knight Part 2_1

110: Chapter 28 Purple Star Dragon Knight (Part 2)_1 110: Chapter 28 Purple Star Dragon Knight (Part 2)_1 Here is the third chapter of today, please cast your votes.

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Oliveira?

The name seemed familiar to Ye Yinzhu, and then it hit him.

Sura had told him there were several powerful families in Milan.

This young person, named Oliveira, was the third son of the Zi Luolan family, hence Roland’s actual brother.

He was said to possess the power equivalent to a Silver Star Dragon Rider, and he also was the team leader of the students participating in the war from the Milan Magic Martial Academy.

Oliveira looked surprised after hearing Floyd’s words, and he swiftly shifted his gaze to Ye Yinzhu, “You are Ye Yinzhu?

The Divine Music Department kid who hurt my younger sister?”

“I am Ye Yinzhu.” If the other party had been a little more polite, Yinzhu would definitely have addressed him as a senior fellow student.

However, it seemed that Oliveira did not have any intention of being friendly towards him.

A cold light flickered in the depths of Oliveira’s eyes, “Good, you were able to defeat my sister in a fair match, indicating you must have some skill.

However, we all are going to step into the battlefield soon and bee rades-in-arms.

You injuring one of your rades before the start of the journey, would be deemed as an execution-worthy crime in the military.

Even though we haven’t formally joined the army yet, I can’t just let you off easily.”

Ye Yinzhu’s clear eyes gradually turned cold, and without any explanation, he coldly said, “What do you propose?”

Oliveira said, “You’re a first-year student.

If I were to overpower you with martial force, others would accuse me of bullying the weak.

It will be okay if I give you some time to prepare your magic.

If you can block my sword, I’ll forget about what happened just now.

Otherwise, please leave this team and return to the academy.”

“Brother, the situation isn’t as simple as what Floyd had suggested.” Ma Liang, who was standing by, spoke up.

Ye Yinzhu suddenly grasped his shoulder, shook his head at him, and then turned back to Oliveira and said, “I will take your sword strike.

There’s no need to give me time to prepare.” The innate arrogance of the Zhu Sect descendants was quietly taking effect.

Facing a challenge, Ye Yinzhu would not back down.

The impression that Oliveira gave him wasn’t as negative as Floyd, at least he was being fair.

“You want to tell me that you’re prepared to face my attack fairly?” Appreciation flickered in Oliveira’s eyes.

Ye Yinzhu didn’t say anything and simply nodded.

“Brother, let it go.” Roland popped out of nowhere and tugged at Oliveira’s armor.

Oliveira looked at her in surprise and said in a low voice, “Little sister, didn’t you say that you wanted to teach this kid a lesson?

What, have you changed your mind?”

Roland blushed and mumbled, “Don’t you know Floyd’s character yet?

He’s as arrogant as a monkey.

We’re about to set off, and it’s best that we avoid stirring up trouble.”

Oliveira said earnestly, “I don’t go back on my word.

You know that.

With so many classmates around, do you want me to back down?

How can I continue to be a leader if I back down?

Little sister, you should step aside.” Before she could reply, he nudged her gently and sent her into the crowd.

“I will take your sword strike on behalf of Ye Yinzhu.” A cold voice rang out from somewhere unknown, and a shadowy figure arrived beside Ye Yinzhu in a flash.

The cold gaze, not unlike a venomous snake, even made Oliveira shudder slightly.

An intangible murderous intent, much like a sharp dagger, locked onto his body.

“Sura.” The figure who had arrived beside Ye Yinzhu was Sura.

His attire today was remarkably different from the norm.

He wasn’t wearing his school uniform but a gray set of battle gear, which enpassed his whole body including his hands and feet.

His short hair was neatly bed back, and his body was trim and fit.

As he stared at Oliveira, he seemed like a cheetah ready to pounce.

“From the Assassin Department?” Oliveira looked surprised at the young man in front of him who looked as plain as Ye Yinzhu.

He didn’t expect that among the lower-grade students, there was someone who could pressure him.

Killing intent, a substantial killing intent, cannot be cultivated solely through practice.

Perhaps the strength of the student in front of him was not as good as his, but Thunderstrike, as an assassin, must be extremely formidable.

“First-year Assassin Department, Sura.”

Oliveira was moved and said, “So you are the genius from the Assassin Department who is known to be a once-in-a-century talent.

Are you intending to take punishment on behalf of Ye Yinzhu?”

Sura coldly said, “I don’t think Yinzhu did anything wrong.

You are also not qualified to enforce this so-called law.”

Oliveira casually said, “As the team leader, I have to be responsible for everyone who participates in this war.

If you want to challenge me, I’ll acpany you at any time.

But the punishment for Ye Yinzhu cannot be replaced.”

“Then you will have to pass my level first.” Sura’s left hand slowly raised and met at his chest.

The black Angel’s Sigh was already tightly against his left forearm.

His body slightly arched, his feet made a strange T-shaped pose.

Instantly, kill intent rose sharply, and the already somewhat cold air seemed to bee even colder.

“Sura, I can handle my own matters.” Ye Yinzhu reached out his hand to grab Sura’s shoulder, gently pulled him behind him, and also stepped forward, walking towards Oliveira.

Sura, who was pulled behind by Ye Yinzhu, body suddenly stiffened.

You know, when an assassin gears up, any contact from any position will provoke a counterattack.

But after Ye Yinzhu grabbed his shoulder, Sura only felt a robust Douqi instantly locked onto his body.

That robust Douqi pletely sealed his killing intent, stopping him from triggering an explosive attack.

When did Yinzhu’s Douqi bee so strong?

However, he soon understood that this was Ye Yinzhu telling him he did not need to worry for him.

Oliveira nodded to Ye Yinzhu, “You dare to act, like a man.”

Without saying much, Ye Yinzhu asked the students around him, “Who can lend me a Heavy Sword, thank you.”

Borrow a sword?

The students all around were the elites from all grades of Milan Magic Martial Academy, and at this time, a big question mark appeared above their heads.

They wondered, as a Mage, what do you need a sword for?

“Idol, my sword is at your disposal.” Just as Nesta was about to step out, another person had taken the lead and handed his Heavy Sword to Ye Yinzhu.

“Is it you?” Ye Yinzhu looked at him somewhat surprised.

This person he had met once before, his name is Feschera.

He was the one who had initially brought Ye Yinzhu to the mixed dormitory area.

He also said he wanted Ye Yinzhu to introduce him to the beauties of the Divine Music Department.

“Isn’t it me?

Idol, I didn’t expect you to be so strong!

Not only did you join the Divine Music Department, but you also won the championship in the Freshman Contest.

You are indeed my idol.

This time, I also join the war, so I’ll need you to take care of me.

It’s a pity that I lost to Ma Liang in the semi-finals, otherwise, we could meet in the petition.” Feschera was still the same as before.

Although his stature was tall, his appearance was somewhat ridiculous.

An idea surfaced in Ye Yinzhu’s mind; he had lost to Ma Liang in the semi-finals, which means Feschera should be the team leader of the first-year Heavy Sword Warrior Department.

The Heavy Sword was in his hand, it was about eighty pounds in weight.

The hefty blade was approximately one and a half meters long, the blade on the dark sword body was not sharp.

It was a very standard Heavy Sword.

Considering the weight of this sword, it does not need to be too sharp.

As Feschera stepped back, Ye Yinzhu held his Heavy Sword, with its tip dragging on the ground, his left hand gesturing at Oliveira to proceed.

“This lowlife probably can’t even lift a sword,” Floyd, who was standing behind Oliveira, said resentfully.

In fact, he had forgotten that his body weight was not less than that of the Heavy Sword, and yet he was just easily thrown out by Ye Yinzhu.