[Chapter 427 Master Yun, I am very angry]
Su Xiaoliu was panicking at this moment. He had never encountered such a strange thing. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and he remembered something he had heard from his master. The
head of the Su family, who was also the person who adopted him, once told him that there was a group of highly skilled martial artists in this world called ancient martial artists, who were no less skilled than those who knew martial arts in some martial arts TV and movies. They were the most mysterious group of people in the world at that time. Moreover, it was rumored
that there were two such worshippers in the old Su family, one who guarded the head of the family closely, and the other was someone close to the old master of the Su family, but Su Xiaoliu had never seen them.
Looking at Yang Yiyu with a shudder all over his body, Su Xiaoliu was now basically certain that Yang Yiyu was the so-called ancient martial artist.
However, he thought of the thing on his waist, and suddenly he became courageous again, but he also did something he regretted.
Yang Yiyu looked at Su Xiaoliu with a smile. He just circulated his Qi and let them beat him. All of them had broken bones. The fate of ordinary people against cultivators was doomed. Even if Yang Yiyu stood still, he could not hurt him at all.
Seeing the blue and white on Su Xiaoliu’s face, Yang Yiyu smiled and asked: “Do you want to fight again? Or do you want to continue?”
Originally thought that Su Xiaoliu was bullied, but then Yang Yiyu found out that he was wrong.
Su Xiaoliu said viciously: “Do you think you are so awesome?”
While speaking, he took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Yang Yiyu.
In an instant, the people with guns in the field saw Su Xiaoliu taking out a gun, and they took out their guns and pointed them at Yang Yiyu.
More than 20 people, more than half of them were carrying guns, and surrounded Yang Yiyu.
Su Xiaoliu sneered and said, “Ancient warriors? I’ve heard that they are really awesome, but can you be more awesome than more than ten guns, huh?”
Su Xiaoliu was full of confidence at this moment, but… he actually saw that Yang Yiyu still had a smile on his face. The sneer and ridicule made him furious and said, “Kneel down for me. Do you believe that as long as I give an order, I will beat you into a hornet’s nest in the next second?”
Yang Yiyu had a strong spiritual sense. He had checked everyone before coming in, so he naturally knew that these people had guns. He originally thought that they were all ordinary people. He asked them what he wanted to know and taught them a lesson.
But now it seems that this kind thought is going to be aggravated.
“I believe it~” Yang Yiyu had a smile on his face, but his voice became cold.
Su Xiaoliu laughed when he heard Yang Yiyu say that he believed it. What’s wrong with being an ancient warrior? I have more than ten guns pointed at me. Can you block the bullets?
Just when he was about to laugh out loud, Yang Yiyu continued, “I believe you dare to shoot, but I don’t believe you can beat me into a hornet’s nest. In addition, let me tell you one more thing. If you didn’t pull out the gun, I thought I would just teach you a lesson, but now you have pulled out the gun, Master Yun is very angry, the consequences are very serious, and I decided to give you a heavier punishment.” “
Alpaca is still so stubborn, shoot me~” Su Xiaoliu was furious. As the leader of the Su family’s security force outside, when had he ever seen a guy like Yang Yiyu who could talk and get hurt? He immediately ordered to shoot, and he also pulled the trigger.
However, the next moment Su Xiaoliu was stunned. His fingers were out of control and couldn’t move. He
didn’t hear the sound of other people shooting.
Subconsciously, he glanced at Yang Yiyu, but Yang Yiyu took a step forward, and he couldn’t see his figure clearly, and turned into a residual image.
Then Su Xiaoliu felt a pain in his right hand holding the gun, and the next moment it was piercing, and his right arm was broken from the wrist next to it and fell to the ground.
“Ah~” Su Xiaoliu screamed.
“Ahhhhhhhhh…” Then
there were screams one after another.
In an instant, Su Xiaoliu saw the afterimage flashing in the field, arms and blood flying all over the sky. The
next moment, Yang Yiyu’s figure appeared in front of him again, but he was holding a pile of pistols in his hands. In the fierce eyes of Su Xiaoliu and his men, they saw that Yang Yiyu’s hands suddenly exerted force, and the pile of pistols were turned left and right and up and down, and they were immediately squeezed into a ball of scrap metal.
“Bang~”
The pistols that were kneaded into a ball of scrap metal were thrown to the ground by Yang Yiyu, making a dull sound, which shocked the injured and uninjured people. At
this time, even the brainless people could see that Yang Yiyu was not an ordinary person, and the timid ones knelt on the ground with a plop.
The field was filled with a pungent smell of blood. There were thirteen people pointing guns at Yang Yiyu. Just when Su Xiaoliu ordered to shoot, Yang Yiyu used his powerful mental power to invade the consciousness of these people and controlled their bodies. Then, with a speed as fast as a shadow in the eyes of ordinary people, he raised his hand knife and cut off the arms of thirteen people with guns, including Su Xiaoliu. To
be honest, Yang Yiyu was not interested in dealing with these ordinary people in his eyes. It was okay to scare them for fun, but the annoying thing was that these people pointed guns at him, which made him angry and cut off their arms one by one.
“Ahhhh…”
The wailing sound was very annoying, and then Yang Yiyu roared: “Whoever dares to wail again, I, Yun Ye, will send him to see the King of Hell immediately.”
Yang Yiyu heard a Sixth Master from Su Xiaoliu, and he learned and applied it on the spot and called himself Yun Ye.
A shout of “Go and see the King of Hell” was more effective than anything else. No one in the field dared to wail anymore. They all groaned in pain, but they gritted their teeth and dared not make a sound, fearing that Yang Yiyu would really kill someone in anger.
After his ears were quiet, Yang Yiyu looked at Su Xiaoliu, whose face was pale, and walked over and said, “Master Yun, I will bypass the others for Su Jin’s sake, but you have too much evil spirit, so I will give you some more.”
As he spoke, Yang Yiyu kicked Su Xiaoliu’s left leg.
“Crack~”
“Ah~”
Su Xiaoliu fell to the ground screaming, his left leg was useless.
“Don’t make a noise, or I’ll cripple your third leg.” Yang Yiyu said coldly.
Su Xiaoliu was ruthless and a crazy man who didn’t care about his life. He had never been afraid of anyone. Today, Yang Yiyu was with Su Jin, and Su Xiaoliu was jealous. He had always had a crush on Su Jin, the daughter of the Su family. Although he knew that there was a huge difference in their status, he didn’t want anyone to be with Su Jin, so he was angry with Yang Yiyu today and wanted to deal with Yang Yiyu.
Now he realized that he had hit a wall. It turned out that the ancient warriors were really powerful and beyond his understanding.
Facing Yang Yiyu, Su Xiaoliu’s heart had collapsed.
Hearing Yang Yiyu say that he wanted to cripple his third leg, Su Xiaoliu was really scared. He had no doubt that Yang Yiyu would do this, because he saw the emotionless coldness in Yang Yiyu’s eyes.
After Su Xiaoliu stopped wailing, Yang Yiyu continued, “You should also thank Su Jin, otherwise you pointed a gun at me twice today and I will make you disappear from the face of the earth. Okay, now tell me about Su Jin and the Su family. I’ll give you ten minutes. Don’t let me lose my patience.”
“Yes… I said…” Su Xiaoliu lost all her previous arrogance and began to tell the story on the ground.
At this time, Yang Yiyu imitated Su Xiaoliu’s previous behavior, sat on the sofa, picked up a cigar from the coffee table and lit it, and listened to Su Xiaoliu’s story about Su Jin and the Su family.
Smoking cigars is actually because Yang saw that Su Xiaoliu looked cool before, so he wanted to learn from him.
However, to be honest, he doesn’t smoke much, but the first time he smoked a cigar, he still felt that the taste was very good.
Ten minutes later, Su Xiaoliu finished his story, and Yang Yiyu got up and left. Before leaving, he took a box of cigars on the table away.
After going out, he took a taxi and walked towards Yuan Jinfeng’s villa.
In the car, Yang Yiyu sent a message to Tan Mao to investigate the background of the Su family. According to Su Xiaoliu, the Su family is really rich in the financial city.
And it is not just ordinary rich, because in Su Xiaoliu’s story, the Su family is one of the giants in the gambling industry in the financial city, and they are on par with the He family.
Su Jin is the daughter of the gambling king Su Xinhe.
In the financial city, the Su family is a family that can stomp its feet and make the financial city tremble. It should not be underestimated.
So Yang Yiyu is going to let Tan Mao investigate and confirm. He still has not given up the plan to accept Su Jin into Yunmen.
Unknowingly, they have arrived at the restaurant. At this time, Yuan Jinfeng called and asked him where he was. She didn’t ask Yang Yiyu where he went, but just asked Yang Yiyu to come back for dinner. In addition, her parents were going back to their hometown, and they wanted Yang Yiyu to accompany her to see them off.
“I will be back soon. It is my duty to see my mother-in-law and father-in-law off, hehe~” Yang Yiyu joked with Yuan Jinfeng on the phone.
“Don’t talk nonsense, come back soon, we’re waiting for you to have dinner together.”
“I’ll be there in ten minutes~”
…
After hanging up the phone, Yang Yiyu’s cell phone rang. When he answered it, it was Tan Mao. During the call, Tan Mao reported a piece of information that made Yang Yiyu’s eyes light up.
(End of this chapter)
