Eye of the Wasteland

Chapter 270 The Bar in the Inner City
Turning his head to look at the person who spoke, Wu Yunhao found that the person who spoke was actually Yang Zhiyuan.

As the son of deputy city lord Yang Cheng, after experiencing the fight at the banquet, Yang Zhiyuan could be regarded as Wu Yunhao's obvious enemy in the inner city of Fuyuan City.

After mocking Wu Yunhao, Yang Zhiyuan, accompanied by another group of luxuriously dressed men and women, came in front of the beating men.

Seeing the figure on the ground who kept humming in pain, Yang Zhiyuan kicked the other person's abdomen hard under Wu Yunhao's gaze.

After hearing the other party's wailing, Yang Zhiyuan smiled and met Wu Yunhao's slightly frowning gaze.

"Wu Yunhao, don't you like upholding justice and upholding justice very much, so today you are here to judge me?"

"This kid came to this bar to make trouble, and even smashed a good drink that he couldn't afford to pay at all."

"Based on the current rules of Fuyuan City, this guy must at least pay for the drinks in the bar, and at the same time be arrested and beaten."

"First of all, this guy is so poor that he can't even take out a single gold coin, and he can't afford to pay for the loss of the bar."

"On the other hand, it's freezing cold, and I don't want the guard brothers to suffer, so I let my own guards do it for me. Is there any problem?"

Hearing Yang Zhiyuan's words, the man who fell on the ground struggled and turned around, and reluctantly said to Wu Yunhao: "Mr. Wu, it's not...it's not like this."

"My girlfriend...was forced by them to bring her here to drink with them, or even to spend the night with them."

"I came here to find my girlfriend, and they wanted to rescue her, so they started with me..."

"I smashed that bottle of wine purely for self-defense... ah..."

Just when the fallen man was trying to explain to Wu Yunhao, Yang Zhiyuan kicked directly towards the opposite door again.

This kick directly caused the man who fell to the ground to wailed and covered his face, and blood quickly flowed out along the cracks of his fingers covering his mouth and nose.

When Yang Zhiyuan kicked this kick and looked at Wu Yunhao again, he found that Wu Yunhao took out a high-tech glove from the inner pocket of his jacket and put it on for himself.

Before Yang Zhiyuan smiled and said something to Wu Yunhao, he saw Wu Yunhao lifted the blindfold covering his right eye with his other hand.

Thinking of the scene when he clashed with Wu Yunhao in the banquet hall, Yang Zhiyuan knew that this was Wu Yunhao's posture when he was preparing to fight.

So Yang Zhiyuan, who was startled and angry, raised his hand and pointed at Wu Yunhao: "Wu Yunhao, this is the inner city, and I did nothing wrong..."

At the same time that Yang Zhiyuan opened his mouth, Wu Yunhao directly rushed towards him: "I don't think I did anything wrong."

Seeing Wu Yunhao rushing towards Yang Zhiyuan, those men who were stunned stood in front of Wu Yunhao even though they looked helpless.

Seeing this, Wu Yunhao directly raised his hand to point at one of the men, and shook it in the air.

With the help of the gloves, Wu Yunhao felt waves of warm current passing quickly through his palms.

At the same time, the man in front of him, who was only white in the bloody perspective, was directly surrounded by a black force.

Feeling the familiar feeling that he had been using the distance to fetch things during this period of time gradually came to his mind, Wu Yunhao raised his hand and waved the surprised man bound by the invisible force to the side.

Before the man could react, he followed Wu Yunhao's waving motion and knocked a few companions who were caught off guard to the ground.

Seeing that he could manipulate spoons as well as treat others, Wu Yunhao raised his hand to hold another man in the air, and knocked the other surprised men to the ground.

When the last few men rushed in front of Wu Yunhao, Wu Yunhao, who entered the bullet time, only gave them time to punch the first time, and knocked each of them to the ground with one punch.

Wu Yunhao usually threw the two men out by fetching objects from the air. This action undoubtedly made everyone present look shocked.

Just out of surprise, everyone looked at Yang Zhiyuan at the same time.

The son of the deputy city lord and the one-eyed man in the outer city, these two people who have long been at odds with each other and are quite capable face each other again. No matter what the result is, everyone present is curious and looking forward to it.

Seeing Wu Yunhao rushing towards him like an invincible force, Yang Zhiyuan hurriedly looked aside, the two men were already rushing towards Wu Yunhao from left to right.

When they rushed over, the two men pulled out the daggers from their waists.

The moment the two men held the dagger, there was a burst of magical fluorescence on the dagger, and at the same time, the speed of the two men also became faster and faster the next moment.

Seeing two people coming in front of him in the blink of an eye, Wu Yunhao who entered the bullet time quickly avoided the two daggers stabbing towards him.

Magic weapons... magic swordsman...

From Bloody's perspective, the two magic swordsmen glowed with dazzling blue light, and the daggers in their hands even glowed with blue and black light.

Easily avoiding a series of fierce stabs with daggers by two magic swordsmen, Wu Yunhao raised his hand and tried to use his gloves to release his mental power to restrain the opponent from the air.

The black light caught a magic swordsman in an instant, and the magic swordsman froze in place just as he was about to step forward.

It's just that after the magic swordsman realized that Wu Yunhao restrained him from the air, he first showed a look of surprise, and then frowned to show a look of energy accumulation.

Dazzling blue light began to bloom around the magic swordsman, even Wu Yunhao's black light restraining him was pierced by dots of blue light.

Once again dodging the stabbing attack of another magic swordsman swinging a dagger, Wu Yunhao tried to restrain the struggling magic swordsman again from the air.

The black power once again directly enveloped the magic swordsman. This time, Wu Yunhao felt the strength of the opponent's struggle weaken rapidly, and his whole body was completely controlled by his own spiritual power.

When another magic swordsman rushed towards him again, Wu Yunhao raised his hand and pulled the controlled magic swordsman across the air, blocking him in front of him.

Taking advantage of the magic swordsman not wanting to hurt and stop attacking, Wu Yunhao raised his hand and smashed the magic swordsman on his companion.

Caught off guard, the two magic swordsmen collided fiercely, and then both of them fell heavily to the ground.

The fallen magic swordsman wanted to struggle to stand up, but Wu Yunhao stepped forward and punched him down again.

Seeing that the other magic swordsman was just lying on the ground panting, without any intention of struggling to get up, Wu Yunhao turned his head and looked at Yang Zhiyuan with a gloomy face.

"Okay, it's just the two of us now, isn't it?"

　One more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)