battle master

Chapter 8

Seeing Wu Yangyu appearing here, the servants standing around Yang Fan panicked for a while, they are just ordinary servants, naturally they don't have Yang Fan's status and courage.

However, the group of four people looked at each other very quickly, as if they had decided on something, they stood there, moving slightly, vaguely led by Yang Fan.

"Humph……"

Seeing the actions of these four servants, Wu Yangyu couldn't help feeling angry. This group of servants are so bold. Apart from belittling him, it can be seen that the uncle's power has become stronger and stronger.

Thinking of this, Wu Yangyu lost all interest in going out to watch, and turned around to leave.

"Hey……"

Just when Wu Yangyu turned around, he didn't expect that Yang Fan rushed out quickly, and directly blocked Wu Yangyu with one arm:
"Young master, why are you leaving so soon... I have just advanced to the realm of the third heaven of warriors. I heard that the young master is quite fond of martial arts training, and I want to ask the young master for advice."

It is not a secret in the Wu family that Wu Yangyu is a martial artist who has cultivated at the first level. At this time, Yang Fan dared to say such a thing, obviously with a kind of provocation and insult.

"Go away!"

Looking at Yang Fan, Wu Yangyu said coldly.

"Young master, why are you still scolding people? The villain has just reached the third level of martial arts, so please give me some advice!"

This Yang Fan was so courageous that he grabbed Wu Yangyu's shoulder fiercely with one hand.

provocative!insult!audacious in the extreme!

At this moment, Wu Yangyu was really angry.

In order to please his master, this dog slave even ignored the identity of young master Wu Yangyu, how bold is this?
"Swish"

That hand was like a ghost, with a entangled breath and heavy strength, and there was a faint sound of a tiger roaring.

"Tiger Claw Hand...?!"

Seeing Yang Fan's attack, the expressions of the other four servants changed immediately. They didn't expect Yang Fan's attack to be so ruthless. But bad luck will follow.

"Brother Yang, no!"

For a moment, the four servants couldn't help shouting.

"Hehehe...Wu Yangyu, it's your bad luck to be the one to show up in front of me at this time. If you beat you up, I don't know if Young Master Hai will reward me for it."

Seeing Wu Yangyu standing there, motionless, as if frightened, Yang Fan's face became brighter and brighter. In front of him, it seemed that Wu Yihai was praising him.

However, seeing that the claw was about to hit Wu Yangyu, a cold voice sounded like a thunderclap:
"Dog slave... dare you!!"

"Shh!"

The cold sound was naturally made by Wu Yangyu. Accompanied by the cold roar, his eyes were like lightning, but his palms flew up and down quickly. A stream of vitality gathered, as if there were water threads flowing on it, and he grasped at an incomparably fast speed. Hold Yang Fan's wrist.

"Silk winding strength? How is it possible?"

Feeling that his wrist was being held, Yang Fan's face suddenly changed drastically. He never thought that the weak and useless young master in the past could counterattack his attack. For a while, Yang Fan fell into a sluggish stupor in astonishment. .

However, Wu Yangyu didn't give him a chance to come back to his senses at all, the palm of his hand was flying again, and the vitality like water flowed quickly.

"laugh"

The silk thread was like a spider's web, entangled quickly, and wrapped around Yang Fan's body vigorously.

The other hand suddenly clenched a fist and swung it.

"Pong!"

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a crackling sound, Yang Fan had already been sent flying by Wu Yangyu's punch.

quiet!
Incredibly quiet!
All of a sudden, an incomparably stagnant atmosphere formed in the entire courtyard, as if even the air became stagnant. Everyone's eyes widened, looking at Wu Yangyu as if they were looking at a myth.

Yang Fan, the majestic fighter of the triple heaven, was injured and sent flying by this ordinary good-for-nothing young master?
"Swish"

However, at the next moment, Wu Yangyu's body moved suddenly, like an angry leopard, it rushed out at an extremely fast speed, stepped on Yang Fan's chest, who was still panting.

"Pong!"

Yang Fan, who was trying to get up with all his strength, was trampled down again by this kick.

"what……"

The shrill scream finally came from Yang Fan's mouth at this time, and it was at this time that the other servants also reacted.

"No...young master, no!"

"Yes, young master, this is Young Master Hai's man!"

For a moment, the four servants yelled with fearful expressions.

"Cough cough cough..."

At this time, Yang Fan coughed quickly, blood sprayed from his mouth, but his face was full of resentment and ferociousness and he yelled at Wu Yangyu:
"Wu Yangyu, you've caused a lot of trouble. If you hit me, you've offended Young Master Hai. Young Master Hai won't let you go...ah!!"

(End of this chapter)