The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 45
"Who!"

Mu Gaofeng was immediately alert, and when he turned his head to look, he suddenly found that it was a young man with a familiar face.

Even though he couldn't think of where he had seen it before, Mu Gaofeng's face was not very good-looking when things came to light.

"Where did you come from, get out of here quickly, or you may cause trouble to your upper body."

Hearing Mu Gaofeng's threatening words, Yang Wenhao smiled playfully: "I just don't know what Lin Pingzhi will think after seeing this scene."

Hearing this, Lin Zhennan and his wife Wang looked at Yang Wenhao.

Mu Gaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Yang Wenhao unkindly. Suddenly, Mu Gaofeng's eyes widened: "You are the boy who was in Liu's residence that day."

Yang Wenhao said: "Can't tell, you are quite old, you have a pretty good memory."

Mu Gaofeng's face was ugly, anyone would be very uncomfortable to be insulted like this: "You want to die!"

In an instant, Mu Gaofeng charged at Yang Wenhao with a cane in his hand.

Yang Wenhao naturally wouldn't stand there defenseless, let alone a Mu Gaofeng whose strength was lower than Yu Canghai's, even if Yu Canghai came, Yang Wenhao would have to make him lie on his stomach.

With a flash of silver light in his hand, he easily blocked Mu Gaofeng's attack.

"Old man, did you not eat?" Yang Wenhao's eyes were full of amusement.

"Zhuzi is looking for death!" Mu Gaofeng was enraged by Yang Wenhao, his subordinates flashed coldly and stabbed at Yang Wenhao.

"Hum..." How could Yang Wenhao not know about Mu Gaofeng's little trick.

Under Mu Gaofeng's angry eyes, the scimitar that was supposed to cut at Yang Wenhao suddenly turned around and cut at him. Mu Gaofeng was shocked.

"Thorn."

Mu Gaofeng was knocked back by Yang Wenhao's palm and stepped back a few steps, and then a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat and was spit out. Looking at the penetrating wound on his chest cut by the machete, the blood gushed out like a stream.

"A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses!"

Mu Gaofeng felt that the young man in front of him was hiding something, so he thought of running away.

Seeing Mu Gaofeng's actions, Yang Wenhao sneered: "Run? I want to see where you are running!"

At the moment when Mu Gaofeng was about to run, Yang Wenhao instantly appeared beside Mu Gaofeng like a ghost, and directly slapped Mu Gaofeng with his palm.

Mu Gaofeng obviously didn't expect Yang Wenhao to be so fast, and was hit in the chest by Yang Wenhao without warning.

But Mu Gaofeng took a few steps back, but found that this palm seemed to have no power at all.

"What did you do?" Mu Gaofeng felt that Yang Wenhao would definitely not release the water.

"You'll know soon." Yang Wenhao didn't bother Mu Gaofeng anymore, but turned to Lin Zhennan.

Seeing this, Mu Gaofeng jumped out of the window and ran away.

With a sword, the ropes on Lin Zhennan and his wife were severed. Because they had been imprisoned for too long, and they hadn't had any water or food, their bodies were very weak.

At this time, Lin Zhennan and his wife, Wang Shi, were almost at a loss.

"Cough cough."

Lin Zhennan still breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Yang Wenhao: "Young man, I am the deputy governor of Jin Yiwei. Our husband and wife have encountered a catastrophe. I have a few words that I hope the young man can tell my son Lin Pingzhi."

Yang Wenhao said, "Say it."

"The objects in the old house in Xiangyang Lane, Fuzhou are our ancestral things, let him take good care of them. The great-grandfather Lin Yuantu once had a legacy, and our descendants of the Lin family are not allowed to look through them, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

After saying the last sentence, Lin Zhennan was already dying.

Looking at the two lying on the ground, Yang Wenhao's expression was calm: "Xiangyang Lane, Fuzhou."

If he guessed correctly, this should be the whereabouts of the evil sword manual.

It's a pity, he knew very well that if he wanted to practice to the extreme, what would be the side effects of this evil sword manual.

But just as he was about to pack up and leave, Yilin's shout suddenly came from outside.

"Oops!" Yang Wenhao understood in an instant.

And when Yang Wenhao came to the outside yard, he saw Yilin who was held unconscious by Mu Gaofeng.

Mu Gaofeng's face was gloomy, and when he saw Yang Wenhao coming out, he said, "Boy, quickly untie the things you got me, otherwise, I, Saibei Mingtuo, don't mind destroying the flowers with my hands."

In the end, it was because of Yang Wenhao's arrogance that he suffered. He thought that Mu Gaofeng's palm could be ignored, but he couldn't expect to look at Yilin.

As for the palm just now, even if it was a modified version of the Huan Yin Finger, it can be said that Mu Gaofeng hit Yang Wenhao's palm, and he would definitely die.

Mu Gaofeng also knew this very well, so he wrote Yilin to ask Yang Wenhao to eliminate the harm of that palm.

Yang Wenhao's face was calm, and if he could solve it, he could solve it, because it was Yang Wenhao himself who had true energy and could control it.

But if Mu Gaofeng was really solved in this way, with Mu Gaofeng's insidiousness and cunning, I don't know what would happen.

Yang Wenhao didn't dare to take risks rashly.

Although Yilin has nothing to do with him, after all, she has been with him for so long, so she is considered a friend.

What's more, Yilin was held hostage like this because of him.

"You let her go first, and I'll let you go." Yang Wenhao said.

Hearing this, Mu Gaofeng snorted coldly: "Do you think I, Mu Gaofeng, is a fool? Hurry up, if you don't hurry up, I will kill her."

"You have to think about it carefully, if she loses a hair." Yang Wenhao said indifferently: "Then even if you run to the ends of the earth, you will definitely die."

Mu Gaofeng hesitated for a moment. Indeed, killing this girl would not solve the problem, and this girl was only used to threaten Yang Wenhao: "Then quickly give me the antidote, and I will let her go if you give me the antidote."

"Stop, what are you doing here, don't blame me for being rude when you get close."

Seeing Yang Wenhao approaching inexplicably, Mu Gaofeng was a little flustered. After all, Yang Wenhao's strength lies there, and he is not an opponent at all, especially his ghost-like movement.

"This can only be solved if you get close." Yang Wenhao said.

Mu Gaofeng said coldly: "Boy, it's impossible to lie to me. Hand over the antidote honestly."

"As I said, this requires a close-up solution." Yang Wenhao said: "And only I can solve it. I don't mind you spending so much time. Anyway, you will die soon."

"you!"

He knew that Yang Wenhao was threatening him, but Mu Gaofeng couldn't do anything about it. After all, his fate was in his hands, so he couldn't do anything about it.

Mu Gaofeng hesitated for a moment: "How do you solve it?"

"It can be resolved with just one touch." Yang Wenhao said.

"That's good." Mu Gaofeng said, "You come here with your hands bound."

Yang Wenhao hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

I found a rope at random and trapped my hands.

"Okay, come here." Mu Gaofeng still looked at Yang Wenhao very vigilantly.

Yang Wenhao's expression was indifferent, without any sign of panic, he walked slowly into Mu Gaofeng.

(End of this chapter)