Young Master Yun

With the sharp piercing sound, Yun Hao's figure was in front of Zhao Jinxiu in the blink of an eye.

The pupils of the masters in the distance couldn't help shrinking suddenly. This time, they are going to die...

"boom……"

The next moment, Old Man Tianyin and Zha Muyi suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Jinxiu, they shouted in unison, and charged at each other with strange weapons.

When the weapons met, there was a tooth-piercing hum, and immediately the figures of the three were ejected to the sides.

With a swift flip, Yun Hao's toes lightly tapped the ground, and his figure was about to shoot out again.

"Master Yun! I have found the murderer for you! Please be merciful!" Zhamuyi's face changed slightly, and he stood in Yunhao's way, blocking the way with his arms outstretched.

The purple light stopped suddenly, and the sharp blade light had already cut through the front of Zhamuyi's chest, revealing his strong chest.

His dark eyes looked at Zhamuyi coldly, and Zhamuyi pursed his lips, but there was no fear in his eyes.

"Shua!" The God Demon Blade trembled slightly, and immediately disappeared into Yun Hao's hand as a ray of light. Yun Hao asked slowly, "Where is the murderer?"

The old man Tianyin helped Zhao Jinxiu up with some fear. At this moment, Zhao Jinxiu was panting violently, but his eyes no longer dared to make the slightest contact with Yunhao. Following Yunhao's advancement just now, his heart also had He felt a subtle feeling that Yun Hao's progress had directly widened the gap in strength between the two of them, making Zhao Jinxiu a little disheartened.

Zha Muyi turned his head slowly, and looked towards the exit of the back hall, where a strong man was looking at Yun Hao in a panic.

Yun Hao took slow steps and walked up to the man step by step. At this moment, the majestic coercion was overwhelming.

When Yun Hao walked in front of the man, the man's back was completely soaked.

"It was you who ruined my woman's face with a whip on the road?" The cold voice sounded like nine heavens of hell, and there was a breath of death in the heavy.

The man tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, and searched for the girl's appearance in his mind, and he didn't know when there was a bit of bitterness in his mouth, he raised a smile that was uglier than crying, and respectfully said to Yunhao: "Yun... ...Master Yun, I don't know that this woman is your wife... The villain has offended me so much, I apologize to Master Yun here..."

"Apologize?" Yun Hao raised his eyebrows and questioned.

Not far away, the three of Zhamuyi all looked at each other in blank dismay, but it was the fault of the whip slightly touching their cheeks, and the people from the Great Qin feudal kingdom took the initiative to apologize, which should be able to make up for it.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sneer appeared on the corner of Yunhao's mouth, and he said, "I appreciate your whipping method very much, because it is too vicious, and even some fifth-grade pills can't completely make the scar disappear. If it was an ordinary whipping method, I might let you go, but it is better for this kind of tricky and harmful whipping method to disappear from the world."

After Yun Hao finished speaking, he gently raised his palm. How could a small swordsman be able to resist the coercion of the great swordsman? Yi and the others shouted, "Master, save me!"

Zha Muyi couldn't bear it, just when he was about to speak, Yun Hao's cold voice came over: "Anyone who speaks is also my enemy, between me, Yun Hao, and him, we will never die!"

Hearing this, the corners of Zamuyi's mouth twitched, then he lowered his head silently.

"Master, I was wrong, please let me go, master, let me go!" Seeing Zamuyi and the others bowing their heads in frustration, this Ah San, who has always been arrogant by virtue of the name of the Master Hall, is finally here Facing the threat of life, he abandoned his last dignity, sprayed out tears and snot, mixed together crying and kowtow.

"boom……"

After the dou qi gushing out like a wave hit Ah San's body violently, Yun Hao turned around and walked outside step by step.

Master, guards... no one dared to stand in front of him, Yun Hao took out the mask from the ring and gently put it on his face, like a returning man in a snowstorm, disappeared into the courtyard with his lonely back .

"Zhao Jinxiu, what should we do?" Elder Tianyin asked unwillingly, and then cast a resentful glance at the masters of the other small feudal kingdoms. Those masters hurriedly laughed and returned to the room.

Zhao Jinxiu coughed twice, a stern light flashed in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Be patient, soon, people from my master's school will come to 'talk' to him in person."

Zha Muyi and Old Man Tianyin glanced at each other, and immediately nodded with strange expressions. Obviously, behind this Zhao Jinxiu, there is also a lot of power behind him, otherwise, Old Man Tianyin would not be like this fear.

……

Returning to Ye Mansion again from the noisy crowd, just a few steps away, I saw Ye Long hurriedly walking towards the gate with the help of Ye Xiaowen.

Seeing Yun Hao approaching, Ye Long's cheeks that had just looked a little more joyful, he greeted: "Yun Hao, you came back just in time, let's go to the master hall of the feudal kingdom, and get rid of the one who bullied my daughter." The bastard was slaughtered!"

Yun Hao smiled slightly, and said: "The old man doesn't need to make such a fuss, I just sent that blind guy to the Palace of the King of Hell."

Ye Long's eyes widened and he stayed there for a while.

Ye Xiaowen and the maids at the side looked anxious, and hurried up to caress Ye Long's heart.

"Father, you can't get sick again..." After finishing speaking, he still gave Yun Hao a resentful look. Such news can't be said directly like this.

After a while, Ye Long's sluggish cheeks revealed a hint of joy and doubt, and asked, "Did you really go to their Master Hall's residence to kill you?"

Yun Hao smiled lightly and nodded, "Yes, old man, you'd better go back and rest..."

Mr. Ye Long was skeptical, half-pushed and helped to walk back, muttering: "No, there are more than 20 strong people there..."

Watching the old man leave, Yun Hao let out a breath slowly, dissipating the killing intent in his chest, squinting his eyes slightly, Xiao Yu should still be sleeping now, he hesitated, Yun Hao didn't move towards Xiao Yu's face Walking to the residence, he walked towards another road instead. There was a residence arranged for him by the old man, and now, he wanted to take a good look at the mystery of the black iron piece.

After closing the door of his hut, Yun Hao pulled a chair over and sat down, and immediately took out the small black iron piece from the Treasure Pavilion, and looked at it for a long time, but Yun Hao found it somewhat helpless Although there are some inscriptions on it, I don't even know that kind of ancient characters.

"Little guy, have you had enough grievances?" A phantom of the soul suddenly shot out from the ring, looking at the sad-faced Yun Hao, jokingly said.

Yun Hao curled his lips, shook the iron plate in his hand, and said: "Senior, let's talk about the business first, what is in this iron plate." After speaking, he threw it to Gui Xiangtian.

Gui Xiangtian stretched out his hand to hold it, and after looking at it for a long time, he said: "This should be some kind of iron tablet of martial arts encrypted by the soul, but due to the age, I don't know the characters on it very well. Put your strength into it and try." After speaking, he handed it to Yunhao.

Yun Hao took it, and according to what Gui Xiangtian said, he slowly closed his eyes, and surged his soul power into the iron sheet.

After the soul power entered the small iron piece, it did not burst apart as Yun Hao imagined, and the soul power that poured in madly disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

After a while, Yun Hao opened his eyes tiredly, but there was a bit more surprise in his eyes.

"This piece of iron is really weird, but senior, I put almost all my soul power into it, but it doesn't seem to have any effect!" Yun Hao slammed his mouth, a little depressed.

Gui Xiangtian raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the dilapidated little iron piece, and said, "You do it again, this time I'll help you!"

Yun Hao curled his lips, had no choice but to suppress his fatigue and closed his eyes again, a wave of vigorous soul power poured into it again, just when his soul power was exhausted, Gui Xiangtian pointed his finger at the iron piece , Immediately, a solid ruddy-white soul light beam directly shot into the black iron plate.

The originally quiet iron plate started to make a buzzing sound because of the sudden surge of soul power, and cracks appeared on its dark surface, and under the cracks, a bright golden light suddenly shot out.