The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 37 The Four Beasts of Qingcheng
In the dead of night, in the field overgrown with weeds, Yang Wenhao slowly opened his eyes.

He drank some wine, but it didn't affect Yang Wenhao at all.

At this time, there was no one around Yang Wenhao, and Dongfang Bubai who was here had already left when Yang Wenhao pretended to be asleep.

Now that Dongfang Bubai has left, Yang Wenhao has no interest in staying here any longer.

As the sky was getting brighter, Yang Wenhao had already returned to Hengyang.

The reason why he came back was because he had already confirmed that something big was about to happen in Hengyang, and that was Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Handwashing Conference.

Although Yang Wenhao didn't sleep all night, he was very energetic after practicing.

It's just that the only bad thing about him at present is that he can't bigu.

Just as Yang Wenhao was walking on the street thinking about which restaurant to go to, suddenly a figure flew towards him.

Seeing this, Yang Wenhao jumped out subconsciously.

"Ouch."

The figure was kicked out by Yang Wenhao, and it rolled for several meters before stopping.

"This"

Yang Wenhao was also a little dazed, thinking that someone was sneaking up on him, so he subconsciously shot.

But that doesn't seem to be the case.

And the person he kicked looked very familiar from the back.

When the person who was kicked by Yang Wenhao turned over, Yang Wenhao understood why he looked so familiar.

"Linghu Chong?"

Linghu Chong was lying on the ground with his stomach supported, some blood stains remained at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was caused by Yang Wenhao or who.

Linghu Chong looked up at the person who kicked him just now, his eyes widened. The person who kicked him in front of him was none other than Yang Wenhao whom he had seen before.

"Brother Yang, you kicked me so badly." Linghu Chong looked uncomfortable.

Yang Wenhao also had no choice but to go to Linghu Chong's side and help Linghu Chong up: "It's not my fault, you flew up by yourself, I thought someone was sneaking up on me."

Linghu Chong's face was ugly: "Brother Yang, even if I sneak up on anyone, I can't sneak up on you."

"You let me go. Let me go."

At this time, a familiar voice came into Yang Wenhao's ears.

Yang Wenhao turned his head to look, and found that there were three Jianghu people in similar outfits grabbing Yilin.

One of the Jianghu people raised his mouth slightly, and said: "The little nun of the Hengshan School has a heart for the kid of the Huashan School, haha, get the hell out of here, or you will be taken care of together."

Hearing this, Linghu Chong said angrily: "You guys release little junior sister quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The man snorted coldly: "Hmph, you can't protect yourself and want to marry someone else, Linghu Chong looks at the sword."

As he said that, the man rushed towards Linghu with a sword.

"Damn it." Linghu Chong scolded his mother for a while in his heart. He couldn't beat him, and was injured by Yang Wenhao's kick. If he didn't hide, he would probably die here.

But just when Linghu Chong was about to run, a silver-white sword stood in front of Linghu Chong and blocked the stabbing sword.

Seeing that someone blocked his sword, the man immediately retracted his sword and looked at Yang Wenhao vigilantly: "Who are you? I don't know that we are from the Qingcheng faction? If you are sensible, get out immediately."

Yang Wenhao sneered: "The people from the Qingcheng faction are so flamboyant?"

"You" saw that Yang Wenhao was not only not frightened by himself, but on the contrary became more cold, a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

At this time, Linghu Chong who was at the side saw Yang Wenhao make a move, and let out a sigh of relief: "Brother Yang, they are Jia Renda and Luo Renjie from the Qingcheng School of Four Beasts."

"The Four Beasts of Qingcheng?" Yang Wenhao thought the nickname was interesting.

"You're looking for death!" Luo Renjie was furious when he heard this, and the long sword in his hand instantly slashed at Yang Wenhao.

But no matter how Luo Renjie used his sword skills, everything seemed to be playing tricks in Yang Wenhao's eyes.

Every time he brushes past Yang Wenhao, it seems that as long as Luo Renjie's strength improves a little, he can seriously injure Yang Wenhao.

"Damn it!" Luo Renjie gritted his teeth, because of anger, the sword technique in his hand was out of order.

"Have you played enough? If you have played enough, it's over."

A voice that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hells came into Luo Renjie's ears, making Luo Renjie tremble all over.

Immediately, a cold light came towards him, Luo Renjie had already confused himself because of anger, but now Luo Renjie had nowhere to dodge with Yang Wenhao's sudden sword strike.

"Be careful!" Jia Renda yelled when he saw this, but he was still a step too late or the gap in strength was too great, Luo Renjie had no ability to dodge at all.

"You will die badly"

Luo Renjie looked at his chest that had been stained red with blood, his eyes were full of astonishment, and then he looked at Yang Wenhao full of unwillingness and resentment.

Yang Wenhao pulled out the sword on Luo Renjie's chest with a little force, and then Luo Renjie fell to the ground with a plop, blood flowing out like a torrent of river water.

"Ding Congratulations to Yang Wenhao for killing Luo Renjie, one of Qingcheng's Four Talents, and get a kill reward of [-] points."

"Brother Yang, you"

Linghu Chong, who was standing behind Yang Wenhao, was also dumbfounded, why did he immediately kill him because of a disagreement.

Although Linghu Chong was very relieved, he immediately thought of the Qingcheng School that had been passed down for a long time behind Luo Renjie.

Yang Wenhao killed Tian Boguang before, it was nothing. Tian Boguang was a flower picker, and no one would care if he died.

But Luo Renjie is different. Luo Renjie is a member of the Qingcheng faction. If he dies and it is known who killed him, it will be troublesome.

"Junior Brother! Junior Brother!"

Seeing that Luo Renjie was dead, Jia Renda couldn't stand anymore, let go of Yilin and came to Luo Renjie's body.

"Senior brother!"

But no matter how Jia Renda exchanged, Luo Renjie had already died, a corpse.

"You..." Jia Renda looked fiercely at Yang Wenhao, the culprit who killed his junior brother.

"Why, do you also want to taste the feeling of a long sword entering your stomach?" Yang Wenhao has already killed one person, but he doesn't mind killing another one.

In his eyes, these are all moving leeks, and if you cut them, you can get points.

Hearing Yang Wenhao's words, Jia Renda's whole body trembled. He could clearly see the scene where Yang Wenhao played with Luo Renjie just now. His junior brother's strength in front of Yang Wenhao was as simple as playing a house, and he could kill him at will.

Although he is Luo Renjie's senior brother, it's not that he is much stronger, it's just that he joined the sect earlier.

"Go back and tell your master Yu Canghai that you can take revenge if you want to, but if you can't kill me, your Qingcheng faction doesn't need to exist anymore."

Hearing Yang Wenhao's intention not to kill him, Jia Renda didn't know whether he was happy or angry.

Jia Randa stared intently at Yang Wenhao's leaving back, his eyes were full of hatred, the villain took revenge from morning till night.

(End of this chapter)