The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 81 Solicitation
There is no information about him in it, but it has a lot to do with him.

Su Muyu told him before, let him be careful, someone might retaliate against him.

It may be the cult mentioned in this post.

Yang Wenhao shook his head slightly, not interested. If that person troubled him directly, he would not be afraid, but how to trouble people around him, especially Yang Ying, an ordinary student, would be a bit troublesome.

Is it possible to teach Yang Ying the skills?no.

Soon Yang Wenhao denied it, not to mention that he didn't know that he could go so far, the road to immortality was already extremely dangerous, and Yang Wenhao would never put his family in danger before he achieved it.

"You'd better be more acquainted, otherwise, even if I kill everyone around you, it's not enough."

Yang Wenhao murmured with cold eyes.

During school hours, Yang Wenhao goes to and from school like a normal student.

After school that day, Yang Wenhao and Yang Ying made an appointment to go home after school.

The school is not far from his home, within walking distance.

But walking on the road, Yang Wenhao suddenly stopped.

Yang Ying who was walking aside felt strange and stopped: "What's wrong?"

Yang Wenhao frowned slightly, took Yang Ying's hand and rushed into the side alley.

The moment Yang Wenhao and Yang Ying disappeared, the two figures rushed after them.

The alleys here are intricate, but Yang Wenhao didn't intend to run away.

Seeing that there were no people around, Yang Wenhao stopped.

Yang Ying was a little out of breath, running so fast, she was so tired and out of breath, but Yang Wenhao didn't show any signs of panting, I really don't know how Yang Wenhao's endurance is so good.

"Xiaoying, go to the back." Yang Wenhao said.

"Ok?"

But amidst Yang Ying's puzzled eyes, two figures appeared not far in front of them.

A man and a woman are both wearing casual clothes. The man's eyebrows are full of anger, and the woman gives a heroic feeling.

Yang Wenhao said coldly: "You two followed me? Who sent you here?"

"Stalking!" Yang Ying's heart skipped a beat, she didn't know what happened, but Yang Wenhao found out that someone was following them.

The man smiled lightly, and his words were full of fighting spirit: "I want to know, I will tell you if you win."

"Okay!" Yang Wenhao didn't have any nonsense.

The man chuckled, relying on his strong body to rush towards Yang Wenhao.

"Brother! Be careful!" Yang Ying shouted behind her.

Yang Wenhao smiled and said, "Don't worry, this kind of small role is rubbish in my eyes."

"Trash? What a big tone, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

In the blink of an eye, a fist the size of a sandbag rushed towards Yang Wenhao, very close to Yang Wenhao's mask.

Yang Wenhao chuckled and held out a hand.

Seeing that Yang Wenhao blocked him with only one hand, the man laughed in his heart, as if he had seen how he had completely tortured this arrogant young man.

The next moment, the man was shocked: "What!"

Yang Wenhao stretched out his hand and directly grabbed his punching arm. Yang Wenhao's hand was like a pair of iron clamps, and he couldn't move it at all. His hand was caught and he couldn't move at all.

"Humph"

The man snorted coldly, and punched out with the other hand.

This reaction can be said to be very fast, and at the same time that his hand was restrained, he punched the other hand.

However, the man's vigorous punch had no power in Yang Wenhao's eyes.

Yang Wenhao kicked out directly, hitting the man's abdomen directly.

"puff"

The man snorted and flew out directly.

It took several meters to stabilize the figure.

He covered his stomach and looked at Yang Wenhao with an ugly face, and said, "You're lying, you're playing tricks."

"Hahaha." Yang Ying smiled very beautifully, like a fairy like the world.

Yang Wenhao shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Aren't you going to teach me a lesson? This shouldn't be considered cheating, it's just self-defense."

"You!" The man suffered a loss both verbally and physically.

"Okay! You are not his opponent." At this moment, the woman who was standing there at the beginning called out to the man.

"Impossible!" The man dissatisfied: "How could I not be his opponent."

The woman said: "On that kick just now, he has a great chance of taking your life. It is easy to seriously injure you. As for the kick just now, do you think that if it was hit by your enemy, you still have your life to speak here?"

Hearing this, the man's face darkened. Indeed, even though he didn't use all his strength just now, it was actually about the same.

But it was easily resolved by Yang Wenhao, and he was severely punished.

"Yang Wenhao, we want to talk to you." The woman looked at Yang Wenhao and said.

"Sorry, I'm not free, Xiaoying, let's go." Yang Wenhao pulled Yang Ying and prepared to leave.

"call out"

A flying shadow shot out and nailed Yang Wenhao's feet, only one step away from Yang Wenhao's call.

This is an eight-sided flying knife. If it hits, the wound will be the largest in an instant, and the bleeding will not stop. If you don't get timely treatment, you will definitely die.

Yang Wenhao's face turned cold, and in an instant, both the man and the woman shuddered.

They don't know why, but they always feel that the young man in front of them, who is only a junior high school student, is very terrifying, like a dormant lion, either he doesn't want to make a move, or he doesn't want to make a move.

"Do you think the two of you can beat me? Both of you can do it together!" Yang Wenhao's voice was full of confidence, which made people seem to have a magical power of convincing.

"You!" These women couldn't stand anymore.

"Don't do it, you can't beat him." The man stopped the woman and said.

"You'll only know after you fight!" The woman didn't listen to the man's words, she threw off the man, and rushed towards Yang Wenhao like a swift and fierce cheetah.

"The speed is not bad." Yang Wenhao shook his head, but unfortunately this speed is nothing in his eyes: "Xiaoying, close your eyes."

"Oh." Yang Ying nodded ignorantly, then closed her eyes.

Yang Wenhao didn't intend to waste it like this anymore, so he shot directly, and when he came face to face, Yang Wenhao grabbed the woman's neck with one hand, and his five fingers pressed against the woman's skin like needles. He only needed to exert force, and the woman would be gone In an instant, his throat was choked.

"You..." The woman's eyes were wide open, and she looked at Yang Wenhao in disbelief.

She is stronger than the man, but now she is directly restrained by one move, and her lifeline is still in the hands of others.

The man hurriedly said: "Brother, I'm sorry, we didn't mean it, we just hope you can join us."

He was afraid, afraid that Yang Wenhao would get angry and strangle his teammates to death.

"I don't care who you are or what your status is, you are not good in front of me. Want to talk to me? Let your boss come in person!"

(End of this chapter)