Young Master Yun

"Young Master Yun!" Mu Zhan and the others showed joy on their faces, and there was hope in their eyes.

Yun Hao's sudden arrival caused several people in the room to turn their eyes away. When these people saw that it was only a handsome young man in his 20s, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Boy, do you have the right to say that?" Zheng Jinlong poohed and said contemptuously.

Yun Hao spread out his palms, and there were two bright magic cores on his palms. He threw the magic cores casually, and the magic cores rolled to Zheng Jinlong's feet.

"The remaining third-order magic cores are exactly five." Yun Hao said unhurriedly.

One of Zheng Jinlong's subordinates quickly picked up two magic cores, and after checking for a while, he said softly to Zheng Jinlong: "Master, this is a third-order magic core, and it is the top grade among the third-level magic cores."

Zheng Jinlong's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Yunhao a few times, and asked with interest, "Where is this brother from?"

Yun Hao shook his head slowly, and said, "You don't need to know, take away the magic core, and just keep it."

Zheng Jinlong's face turns blue and red. No one has ever dared to talk to him like this in the three acres of land in Longcheng. He wouldn't have said so much if he hadn't seen this kid's extraordinary skills.

A man hurried in, took a look at Yunhao, and whispered something in Zheng Jinlong's ear.

Zheng Jinlong rolled his eyes, and immediately said to Yun Hao with an ugly expression: "Brother, did you hit my man?"

Yun Hao grinned and asked, "He doesn't open his eyes, so I taught him a lesson for you."

"Huh, let me tell you, as the saying goes, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake, no matter how powerful your sect is, just be honest with me here, these two magic cores should be regarded as compensation for my healing expenses, you feel fucked , I don’t want to see you anymore.” Seeing Yunhao’s lack of eyesight, Zheng Jinlong’s young master became angry and shouted immediately.

Yun Hao looked at him coldly, two third-order magic cores appeared in his hands again, and threw them in front of Zheng Jinlong.

Zheng Jinlong looked at Yunhao's random shot that was a third-order magic core, and he was also in doubt, but looking at Chen Jiajia's skin that could be broken by blowing bullets, his brain became hot, and he shouted at Yunhao: "I'm afraid of this magic core!" It's under my command, but I still want to take this girl away, and these two coins will be your life-saving money, so hurry up and get out."

Yun Hao shook his head, it seems that this kid is definitely not willing to let him go, Yun Hao's figure swayed for a while, and he disappeared in place strangely, and immediately grabbed Zheng Jinlong with his palm, and turned outward like he was holding a chicken. Throwing, Zheng Jinlong's fluffy figure screamed and flew out.

"Master!" A few of his men were in a hurry, and some of them ran towards the door immediately, and the remaining two bombarded Yunhao. On the fists of these two people, a vigorous fighting spirit faintly emerged, and it was obvious that they had already He has reached the level of a senior swordsman.

With a cold snort, Yun Hao took half a step forward, so fast that he left a faint afterimage behind him.

When the two sword masters threw their fists at the afterimage, their expressions couldn't help but before they could react, a pair of cold hands had already pressed against the back of their necks.

Under such a threat, the two of them froze immediately.

"Go back, don't come here to make trouble again, otherwise, hey, I don't mind sending you to another world."

Cold sweat flowed down the foreheads of the two strong sword masters. They had long been used to being arrogant and domineering in this dragon city. They never thought that a boy with such a young face would have such terrifying methods, so they could only respond repeatedly.

Letting go of the two of them, Yun Hao let out a sigh of relief and waved his hands lightly: "Get lost!"

The two quickly turned into streamers and rushed out, waiting to come out, only to find that the back of their clothes was soaked through.

Zheng Jinlong's face was bluish red. This young master has always been obsessed with women, neglected and practiced martial arts. Although he has always used the best pills to nourish him in the family of pills, he has barely reached the level of a second-tier swordsman. level.

At this moment, he was supported by two subordinates to stand up, feeling dizzy in his brain, and seeing his two sword masters come out in a desperate manner, he immediately shouted angrily: "You two, go and give that guy to you!" Kill it, do you hear me!"

One of the middle-aged people moved his lips a few times, and said with a bitter face: "Young master, I'm afraid the master will have to come forward to kill this guy. This kid's skills are no longer what we can handle. This time he will be killed."

"Bastard! You're talking nonsense. Look at him like that and he's not even in his twenties. You two have lived on pigs for decades!"

Facing the young master's unreasonable troubles, the two could only shake their heads helplessly, and ordered the servants to carry the young master back to recuperate.

"Junior Brother, what should we do?" One of the sword masters in a light blue blouse asked the other.

Another person said helplessly: "At this point, I can only tell the master first. Anyway, the Chen family is in urgent need of our Qi Continuing Pill, and I am not afraid that they will not give in. This guy can help them for a while, can he help the Chen family all the time?" ?”

"It seems that we can only report to the master first." After the two looked at each other, they walked in a certain direction.

……

After taking out a group of people, Yun Hao turned around, but he didn't see the happy smile he imagined, and everyone had a bitter face.

"Brother Mu, what's going on?" Yun Hao asked after making a round of inspection, frowning at Mu Zhan.

Mu Zhan grinned and sighed: "Master, I don't know. Our Chen family master is in danger now. Now only the Zheng family's Continuing Qi Pill can delay our family's old man's life for a while. For this, our young lady will not hesitate to sacrifice herself. But now that there is a conflict with the Zheng family, and the Zheng family has intensified, the old man may not be saved."

Yun Hao turned his head and saw Chen Jiajia standing there with a pretty pale face, and then looked at the lost crowd, and immediately said with a smile, "Continuing Qi Pill, I'll get it for you."

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Yun Hao walked over and patted Chen Jiajia's shoulders a few times, and then stepped out of here.

"Miss, what should we do now?" After waiting for Yun Hao to go far away, Na Mu Zhan asked, breaking the dull atmosphere.

There was a blush on Chen Jiajia's pretty pale face, she looked at Yun Hao's disappearing back, bit her lower lip and said, "Wait!"

Seeing the appearance of his young lady, a flash of understanding flashed in Mu Zhan's eyes, and then he sighed faintly, ordering everyone to disperse.

……

There was a lot of traffic on the street, Yun Hao asked people lazily, and then he knew the location of Zheng's family.

After rushing for a while, he found a mansion. On the big plaque on the mansion, there are two gold-plated characters of "Zheng Fu". Upstart feeling.

"Hey, according to the introduction from the little brother just now, this Zheng family has industrialized elixirs. It seems that this old man of the Zheng family is still a master who loves money."

Outside the vermilion gate of Zheng Mansion, four sturdy men with a pair of tiger eyes are scanning the pedestrians passing by on the street, giving people a vague sense of coercion.

Seeing this scene, Yun Hao was also a little surprised. The four gatekeepers all had the cultivation level of a third-tier swordsman. If they were placed in the army, they would be at the level of the Royal City Guards.

But thinking about the huge profits gained from this elixir, Yun Hao felt relieved.

Finding an inconspicuous corner, Yun Hao took a deep breath, a layer of faint black mist enveloped his body, and his figure disappeared in the mist after a while.

Under the protection of this blindfold, Yun Hao swaggered over the wall of Zheng's house. The path in the courtyard of Zheng's house was winding and winding, and the red, green and green flowers and plants caught people's attention.

After groping for a while, Yun Hao saw a middle-aged fat man, followed by many people, it seems that this fat man has a lot of background.

The fat man was in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry, and there was still a hint of worry on his face.

Yun Hao quietly followed behind this group of people, and didn't get close. After all, there were several high-level sword masters in that group. If they got too close, those people would definitely notice something.

This large group of people hurriedly rushed to a small independent courtyard, and stopped in their tracks. Only the middle-aged fat man entered a room with several sword masters.

Yunhao leaned against the window of the room, listening to the conversation inside.

"My son, Jinlong, who beat you like this?" The middle-aged fat man's voice was thick and powerful, obviously he was also a cultivator.

"Father, the boy was beaten like this by the helpers invited by the Chen family. Daddy, you have to make the decision for me!"

Hearing this familiar voice made Yunhao feel sick. It turns out that this middle-aged fat man is the child's father and the head of the Zheng family.