Eye of the Wasteland

Chapter 271 The Cyclops and the Young Master
Looking at Wu Yunhao who walked in step by step, although Yang Zhiyuan tried to straighten his chest, his body trembled involuntarily.

Wu Yunhao's right eye exuded a faint red light, which caused panic and fear to spread in his heart.

Clenching his teeth and trying to calm down the trembling of his body, Yang Zhiyuan watched Wu Yunhao come in front of him.

"You bloody bastard, you fucking..."

Before Yang Zhiyuan could say anything to him, Wu Yunhao directly grabbed his neck.

Then, Wu Yunhao grabbed Yang Zhiyuan's hair and pressed him directly in front of the man who fell on the ground.

After forcing Yang Zhiyuan to look at the man with blood all over his face, Wu Yunhao ordered him in a deep voice, "Apologize to him."

Yang Zhiyuan, who was pinned to the ground by his hair, struggled, and turned his head to look viciously at Wu Yunhao.

"I apologize to your mother, Wu Yunhao, if you dare to kill me today..."

Meeting Yang Zhiyuan's crazy expression, Wu Yunhao let go of Yang Zhiyuan's hair, and slapped him hard on the face.

With Wu Yunhao's current physical fitness and strong strength, even though Wu Yunhao had saved enough strength, this slap still knocked Yang Zhiyuan to the ground.

When Wu Yunhao pulled Yang Zhiyuan up from the ground by his hair, half of Yang Zhiyuan's face was already swollen, and there were even a few teeth mixed with the blood flowing from his mouth.

Continuing to press Yang Zhiyuan's head and look at the fallen man, Wu Yunhao's cold voice rang out again in Yang Zhiyuan's mind, who was a little dazed.

"Apologize!"

Although his body was trembling slightly, Yang Zhiyuan still raised his head slightly, and replied to Wu Yunhao with a ferocious face: "Fuck...your mother..."

Seeing this, Wu Yunhao raised his hand again to slap Yang Zhiyuan in the face, but the young men and women accompanying Yang Zhiyuan hurried forward to dissuade him.

"Stop it quickly, you can't fight anymore, if you continue to fight, you will die."

"Mr. Wu, be merciful. If you beat him like this again, I'm afraid Young Master Yang will be beaten to death by you!"

"Both of you calm down, this matter has not reached the point where it cannot be resolved."

It's just that Wu Yunhao completely ignored the intentions of those young men and women, and just said to Yang Zhiyuan who was trembling all over, "Apologize!"

Yang Zhiyuan replied with a grim expression as before: "Wu Yunhao, if you have the guts...you can kill me...otherwise I will...definitely..."

Before Wu Yunhao could say anything, a panicked middle-aged man ran out of the bar hall, followed by a very innocently dressed sexy beauty.

Seeing Wu Yunhao holding Yang Zhiyuan standing in front of the fallen young man, the middle-aged man hastily pulled the sexy beauty in front of the two of them.

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Yang, it's not necessary, the two of you are not necessary!"

"I brought Xiaoru to you two, Mr. Wu, let her tell you the truth, and you will know."

After saying something in a hurry, the middle-aged man scolded the sexy beauty who was stunned by the scene in front of him: "Why are you so dazed, don't you hurry up and say something?"

Seeing this, the sexy beauty hurriedly persuaded Wu Yunhao: "Wu, Mr. Wu, all the mistakes in this matter are my fault."

"Yes, yes... It's because I didn't handle the relationship with Xiaowei well, but all this has nothing to do with the bar or Mr. Yang."

"Come here to work, I, I... I am really willing, at least working here will allow my family to live in the outer city and have enough food."

"Please, please stop beating, I kneel down for you... Please, please..."

As the sexy beauty said, she knelt down in front of Wu Yunhao, kowtowing to Wu Yunhao non-stop while crying.

At the same time, Wu Yunhao heard a burst of crying and laughing from the side.

Slowly lowering his raised slap, Wu Yunhao turned his head and looked aside.

The man lying on the ground was covering his bleeding nose and mouth, and let out a self-deprecating but heart-piercing laugh.

It's just that when he was laughing, blood was still flowing from his severely injured mouth and nose, and at the same time, Wu Yunhao also saw crystal tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"This...is the rule in the wasteland."

Just when Wu Yunhao was slightly stunned looking at the figure lying on the ground, Yang Zhiyuan, who was held down by him, said slowly, "This era...is different."

"Now is the wasteland era. I am the son of the deputy city lord. I am a wasteland nobleman. I am nobler than these ordinary people."

"Wu Yunhao, you are very strong, I can't beat you...but if you have the guts, kill me."

"But, don't blame me for not telling you, I am a wasteland nobleman, not an ordinary cat or dog, even if you kill me, you will have to pay the price."

"The entire Wasteland Ranger, Wasteland Fist and everyone related to you will be buried with me."

"This is the wasteland era! This is the wasteland nobles!"

Speaking of this, Yang Zhiyuan showed a provocative smile towards Wu Yunhao.

But at the next moment, a burst of surprise appeared on his expression amidst a crisp cracking sound, and then Yang Zhiyuan wailed hysterically.

One kick directly broke Yang Zhiyuan's other leg, and Wu Yunhao twisted his two arms in the opposite direction.

Amidst the heart-piercing wailing, the middle-aged man begging for mercy, the beautiful woman kneeling on the ground, and the young man lying on the ground crying and laughing were all taken aback for a moment.

The bodyguards and two magic swordsmen who fell to the ground around him, as well as the luxuriously dressed young men and women who were with Yang Zhiyuan, looked at Yang Zhiyuan with twisted limbs in panic and fear.

But Wu Yunhao didn't seem to care about the eyes of other people around him at all, he kicked Yang Zhiyuan, who was twitching in pain, to the ground, and at the same time stepped on that ferocious face.

"Those magicians and magic swordsmen claim to be wasteland nobles. Anyway, they can also use magic, develop magic technology, or use magic to fight for themselves."

"But you guys are ashamed to call yourself a wasteland aristocrat and superior to others. It really makes people feel inexplicable and ridiculous."

Having said that, Wu Yunhao slowly moved his foot away from the twitching Yang Zhiyuan's face, then bent down and continued to speak in a low voice towards him

"I didn't kill you today, just to save your life. I will let you witness with my own eyes the final fate of you wasteland nobles."

"I want your pride, power, wealth and everything to be destroyed bit by bit in front of you."

　Two more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)