The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 75
As soon as the words "trafficking girls" came out, the faces of the wretched man and the middle-aged man became gloomy.

They are not fools, so they naturally understand that the young man in front of them is definitely not the receiver they were waiting for.

The wretched man's face was gloomy, and he threatened: "Boy, be smart and get out, otherwise no one will collect your body if you die in the wilderness."

"Kill! You dare to kill!" Yang Wenhao said with a look of "fear": "Aren't you afraid of the police, aren't you afraid of the law?"

Seeing Yang Wenhao like this, he thought his threat had worked. The wretched man laughed loudly: "Haha, police? Those trash are nothing to us, and we are the law here."

"Oh?" The corner of Yang Wenhao's mouth raised slightly: "If that's the case, I'll do justice for the heavens."

"Boy!" The wretched man was furious.

"Monkey be careful!" The middle-aged man behind him shouted.

But the wretched man didn't pay attention at all, and when he heard the voice of the middle-aged man, a slap had already come to his face.

In the blink of an eye, the wretched man who clamored to kill Yang Wenhao was playing with him like a doll in Yang Wenhao's hands.

"You! Courting death!" The middle-aged strong man burst into a fit of anger, raised his sandbag-sized fist and hammered at Yang Wenhao.

"woooooo"

Seeing this scene, Li Xuan and Sun Wenjia whimpered, as if they were talking about something.

Yang Wenhao pinched the wretched man's throat with one hand, and when he saw the middle-aged man hitting him, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man's fist.

"How is it possible!" The middle-aged strong man was shocked.

And then a powerful force was exerted on his arm.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man shouted, his hand was directly twisted just now.

The middle-aged strong man looked at the handsome young man in front of him, gritted his teeth and looked cautiously: "I don't know which son it is, the two of us have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, please spare us a dog's life."

Yang Wenhao's face was indifferent: "Now you know how to beg for mercy? Didn't you just clamor for my dead body to be left in the wilderness?"

The middle-aged strong man's expression tightened, and he said, "Please forgive me, my lord."

With a casual flick of Yang Wenhao's hand, the wretched man in his hand flew away.

The wretched man directly pressed on the middle-aged strong man. Fortunately, the middle-aged strong man is big and strong, so he catches the wretched man.

Glancing at the two of them, Yang Wenhao walked towards Li Xuan and Sun Wenjia vigorously, and untied the rope and the tape on their mouths for them.

Li Xuan and Sun Wenjia, who were unbound, burst into tears instantly.

After all, they are still two 16-year-old girls, how can they not cry after suffering such an experience.

Just when the two girls were crying, Yang Wenhao's expression turned pale, and he said coldly: "I let you go?"

At this time, the two people who were about to step out of the Taoist temple trembled, turned around and knelt in front of Yang Wenhao: "Please forgive me, my lord, we were also forced."

Yang Wenhao took out a handkerchief and handed it to the girl, then turned around and came to the two of them: "Tell me how you were forced."

"We." The wretched man and the middle-aged man looked at each other, there was nothing forced, they all said it at the moment, and the real reason was for money.

"Tell me, what did you kidnap them for?" Yang Wenhao said.

"We...don't know." The wretched man and the middle-aged man shook their heads and said, "We just brought people here to meet people, but we met you, young master."

Without replying, Yang Wenhao turned to Li Xuan and Sun Wenjia and said, "Go out first, wait for me outside, and come out immediately."

"Yeah." Li Xuan and Sun Wenjia were also quite frightened. Hearing what Yang Wenhao said, they walked out.

After Li Xuan and Sun Wenjia walked out, Yang Wenhao and the two in front of him were the only ones in the Taoist temple.

Looking at these two people, they killed a lot in those worlds, and they have a little contempt for human life.

But Yang Wenhao knows that this is the real world, and killing people is a crime, so he is not so stupid.

"I don't have to kill you guys," Yang Wenhao said lightly.

When the two heard this, they hurriedly shouted: "I beg your son to spare your life, we are willing to do anything."

Yang Wenhao said: "Which school of martial arts do you all belong to? Tell me."

"Martial arts world?" The two looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts, obviously they didn't understand what Yang Wenhao said.

"Don't tell me you are casual cultivators." Yang Wenhao said.

Loose cultivation is very easy to understand, as long as you have a little common sense, you will know what casual cultivation means.

The two of them are not stupid, so they naturally understand what casual cultivators are.

The two nodded: "We are casual cultivators."

Yang Wenhao frowned: "What does it mean? I want an accurate answer."

Yang Wenhao's frown frightened the two of them. Yang Wenhao, who can cripple a person's arm with a single shot, how dare they provoke them.

Seeing this, the wretched man hastily explained: "It's like this."

After listening to the words of these two people, Yang Wenhao understood.

It turned out that he misunderstood, these two people are not from the martial arts world at all, or in other words, they are not worthy of being regarded as people from the martial arts world.

It doesn't mean that as long as you are a martial artist, you are considered a member of the martial arts world. The two people in front of you just learned a half-style move by mistake, and then mixed into the society. The reason for human trafficking is because of lack of money. did such a thing.

The strength of these two people in front of them is very weak, and they can only barely count as second-rate.

But even if it is barely considered second-rate, not to mention the middle-aged strong man, the wretched man can beat a dozen ordinary people by himself.

Yang Wenhao hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll give you a chance."

"Sir, please speak."

Now the lives of both of them are in his hands, killing or not killing is just a matter of thought.

Yang Wenhao said: "I lack people under my command, follow me, and I can make you masters, even innate."

"Acquired? Innate?" The two looked at each other, puzzled.

Yang Wenhao was speechless. As expected of a casual cultivator, he didn't even know these things. After spending some time talking, the two finally understood what is innate and acquired.

Hearing that they are second-rate now, and Yang Wenhao is innate, no wonder beating them is like playing games.

They are casual cultivators and have no power to rely on, otherwise they would not have done such a thing.

Hearing that Yang Cong was recruiting them, he was naturally very willing.

"Zhang Dawei (Li Qiuming) pays his respects to the Lord."

The two of them are also very knowledgeable about current affairs, so they directly called the Lord to come.

"Master Ding recruits people to join the Heavenly Court, increasing the task completion rate by one thousandth, and the current completion rate is 1.11%"

"Wong"

At the same time, the ears of the middle-aged strong Zhang Dawei and the wretched man Li Qiuming rang, and then some information appeared in their minds.

"Heavenly Court!"

Zhang Dawei and Li Qiuming looked at each other with undisguised shock in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)