"Who are you?"
Seeing that he had carefully selected and hired two bodyguards who had paid a lot of money couldn't even get close to the enemy's body, and they were solved by others with a random wave of their hands, Huang Linyun was both shocked and angry, like a beeping dog.
What kind of evil luck is going on today, and how do you encounter some messy things that are beyond the imagination of human common sense.
The mysterious young man put on a stinky face and said in a loud voice: "Just by you, you are not qualified to know my name." ” Behind him, Liao Juting cooperated very doggedly: "Mr.
Huang, I advise you not to toast or eat and drink, and obediently sign the contract.
Otherwise, I can't guarantee what's going to happen. ” "If you do this, do you still have the king's law in your eyes?"
Huang Linyun was furious, but when he saw from a distance that the two bodyguards on the lawn were babbling and couldn't get up until now, he couldn't help but be scared and took two steps back.
But behind him was the sofa, and he stumbled and fell on the leather sofa.
The mysterious young man took a step forward and looked at him condescendingly.
"The surname is Huang, my patience has always been not very good, don't force me to make a move.
Otherwise, you will definitely regret your decision. ” The strong sense of oppression made Huang Linyun feel breathless, sweating on his forehead, unable to speak.
Seeing this, Huang Zhide was eager to save his father, and no matter what the mysterious young man came from, he was going to rush over.
"Bastard, you stop me" The mysterious young man listened to the curse in his ears, raised his eyebrows, and turned his face to look.
"Something like an ant, I dare to scold me for not knowing whether to live or die" He stretched out his right hand and waved it at Huang Zhide.
It's the same as the action against the two bodyguards just now.
"Don't" Huang Linyun let out a sad sigh, as if he had seen the scene where his son was also beaten out and seriously injured.
However, the expected scene did not happen.
Because, in front of Huang Zhide, there was an arm.
"It's just a small Xuan-level beginner-level martial artist, and he is arrogant like this.
I don't know, I thought the earth emperor came out of nowhere. ” Yang Yonghui naturally couldn't watch Huang Zhide being beaten out, even if this guy was very unkind to him just now, but after all, there was a reason for it.
Moreover, people are still their own employers, and they will have to pay themselves later.
The customer is God, isn't it?
"Who are you?"
Huang Linyun's question just now was repeated by Lu Rihong.
On the arrogant and cold face, there was finally a trace of panic for the first time.
The other party cracked the mystery on the bull's head bronze or by mistake, and it took abnormal eyes to break through the realm of his own strength.
And reaching out to stop your own energetic attack, that is a matter of real ability, which cannot be faked in any way.
But no matter how he sensed it, the person on the other side seemed to be just an ordinary person, and he didn't feel the slightest sense of oppression belonging to a martial artist.
The only reasonable explanation is that the strength of the other party far exceeds his own, so he can restrain his breath and let himself not detect the slightest clue.
Lu Rihong began to sweat on his forehead.
He is only in his early twenties, and he has cultivated to the realm of the first level of the Xuan level, and he is already a rare genius seedling in the sect.
The person on the other side is about the same age as himself, and if he wants to say that the realm of strength far exceeds his own, to the point where he is completely imperceptible, what kind of realm should he be Xuan-level intermediate level, Xuan-level high-level Or is it that it has broken through to the prefecture level?
Lu Rihong felt that he was thinking a little too much.
The One Yuan Sect, the three top sects in the martial arts world, and its head disciple He Jianda is only a Xuan-level high-level realm.
And this eldest disciple is now in his early thirties.
In this way, He Jianda is also known as a talented genius.
The person on the other side has a very tender face, no matter what, he is not even thirty years old, if he wants to break through to the prefecture-level level and become a member of the top masters in the martial arts world, Lu Rihong feels that it is impossible no matter how he thinks about it.
Lu Rihong denied his idea just now in his heart.
But His heart suddenly moved.
Speaking of He Jianda It is said that He Jianda was defeated by a loose cultivator with no sect and no sect, and he had almost no power to fight back.
And that casual cultivator is even younger than He Jianda.
After that, the scattered cultivator calmed down for a while, and then appeared in the sight of the martial arts world again, and immediately carried the two heads of the Qiluo faction and the Feihan faction alone, one was a mid-level and the other was a high-level, which scared the countless jaws of the entire martial arts world, and also made everyone remember this name.
Lu Rihong's legs trembled uncontrollably, and his voice also took on a trill.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Yang Yonghui."
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Yang Yonghui replied calmly.
Judging from Lu Rihong's reaction, it is obvious that he has something in mind.
Yang Yonghui would not be presumptuous, he knew that a short battle with the head of the top sect Qiluo Sect would definitely let the entire martial arts world know about his existence.
A young man like himself who has opened a hanging, it is estimated that he is the only one in the martial arts world, and there is no other semicolon.
It's not surprising that this guy was able to guess it. really Lu Rihong's teeth trembled, and he only felt that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out, and he was in decline.
Liao Juting in the back didn't know anything about the martial arts world, and only saw Huang Zhide's attitude towards Yang Yonghui just now, and didn't think that this young man had anything to pay attention to, so he immediately became a fox and a tiger.
Don't show your loyalty now, but when "You kid, do you know who the person standing in front of you is, how can you talk here, get out of here" syllable Before he finished speaking, he received a slap in the face.
"Mr.
Lu, you" syllable The other side of the face was hit again, this time symmetrical.
"Shut up" Lu Rihong was furious and didn't give him a chance to explain at all.
Turning around, Lu Rihong's face was replaced by a smile that was more ugly than crying.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know Mr.
Yang was here, I offended.
Please also ask Mr.
Yang for the sake of my teacher, raise his noble hand, let me go, and be grateful. ” He kept begging for mercy, and his posture was very low.
However, I was beating the drum in my heart, and I was really not sure that Yang Yonghui would really be willing to reward this face because of his own teacher.
In front of the head of the Qiluo Sect, one of the three top sects in the hall, he also said that he would do it.
If his master survives, he is only at the midstream level of a first-class sect, and he is still just a young disciple, and if he says that he doesn't give face, he won't give face, who can do anything "Your Master" Yang Yonghui's strength is super strong, but in terms of experience, it is far behind.
He didn't know at all what kind of sect this guy who was about to kneel and beg for mercy came from
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