Li Yunhao didn't stay in the nightclub for long. Although Qian Bin called a lot of women in the private room, each of them was beautiful and charming, Li Yunhao was not interested at all.

He doesn't like it.

If you do something with these women, and something happens, he will even feel that he is "flirting" or "prostituted".

He has never lacked women around him.

He is young and rich, and looks so handsome. Even if he walks on the street, even girls take the initiative to chat with him. Even if he sits in a bar and does nothing, women will come over to sit there. Getting into bed or something is even more simple.

Li Yunhao only talked about business with Qian Bin. Since the business has been negotiated, he doesn't have to stay and pretend to be enthusiastic.

Both of them know what kind of person each other is, so why bother pretending?

Qian Bin, who was among the crowd of women, looked at Li Yunhao's back, and his eyes also showed a look of mocking.

He has seen many such wealthy young men, but it is precisely because of such a person that he, an abandoned disciple of the Five Immortals, has lived freely and freely over the years with his ability to raise a Gu.

Just get what you need.

Ten million is enough to spend a while, but I am afraid that after things are done, Zhonghai will be extremely impatient.

...

Li Yunhao took the elevator and went straight to the underground garage.

He walked towards his car, but after only a few steps, he stopped.

A man in his thirties was leaning against the front of his car, holding something in his hand, and was slashing it casually, and the entire hood was scratched to pieces.

When Li Yunhao saw it, he was furious and walked over with big strides, shouting, "What are you doing? Do you want to die, right?"

The man turned his head and looked at Li Yunhao. He threw away the thing in his hand, but it was a piece of gravel.

"Is the car yours?"

Li Yunhao walked over, reached out and grabbed the man's collar, and said coldly: "Are you sick? You're taking a car? Are you looking for death..."

Li Yunhao was about to slap this guy, but the man suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist. On the side of his body, he suddenly fell over his shoulder neatly.

Li Yunhao was shocked. He struggled hard, but the incident happened suddenly and he had no time to resist. More importantly, the hand that grabbed his wrist suddenly tightened, like an iron hoop. He pulled his wrist back hard, but it didn't move at all!

This guy is actually a practitioner!

A surging internal energy suddenly burst out from the other party's body, making Li Yunhao understand the other party's identity at once.

At the same time, his body hit the ground so heavily.

The fall was very heavy, and the man did not hold back at all. Li Yunhao felt that the bones on his body were shaking and it felt extremely painful.

Even so, Li Yunhao still rolled hard and then suddenly jumped up.

Just as he stood up, the man had already touched him again, and Ichiki punched him hard in the stomach.

Li Yunhao only felt like a knife was stuffed into his stomach. He screamed and bent down subconsciously. However, before he could bend down, the man's hand had already pinched his neck, and a strong force came from his palm. He seemed to fly up, and then he was pinched and hit the stigma behind him with a bang.

Li Yunhao's belly seemed to have a red-burned knife, coming in and out of the solidified butter, and the pain was so painful that he could not gather the energy in his dantian normally.

The opponent's punch is both fierce and skillful, which makes him unable to gather internal energy for a while. In front of the opponent, although his figure and shape are not bad, he is actually like a child who faces an adult and has no ability to resist.

Li Yunhao's back hit the cement pillar hard, causing great pain, and his head also hit him, buzzing, and the hand pinching around his neck made him feel suffocated.

"Who are you!"

Li Yunhao asked hard, his voice like a broken bellows, hoarse and difficult.

The cold-faced man stared at Li Yunhao coldly, his eyes as cold as lightning, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura that could not be concealed.

The cold man and the man had a backhand, and a dagger had appeared in his hand. In Li Yunhao's horrified eyes, the dagger was stabbed directly.

The dagger did not penetrate his head, but it was inserted against his cheek, and then inserted into the cement wall behind him.

The sharp dagger even cut through his ears, and a blood mark appeared clearly on it, expanding rapidly.

Li Yunhao's pupils suddenly magnified, and his pores opened instantly, and sweat was like slurry.

At that moment just now, Li Yunhao really thought he was dead and he was about to have incontinence.

Death passed by.

At least at that moment, death was so real.

"Li Yunhao, you know what you have done yourself. Starting today, you are not allowed to approach Wen Yuyan. If you still use a secret move to deal with Qin Yang, the dagger will not pass by next time, but will be directly inserted into your head!"

Li Yunhao's mind was shocked, Wen Yuyan, Qin Yang?

Is this guy helping Qin Yang stand out?

The cold-faced man let go of his hand, letting his body fall down, and said coldly: "Remember what I said."

The cold-faced man withdrew his right hand, and the dagger disappeared in his hand as if it had never appeared. The cold-faced man turned around and walked lightly into the darkness beside him, and then disappeared silently.

Li Yunhao leaned against the stigma and felt a tingling pain in his ears. He reached out and touched them. He found that the blood in one hand was gone. His body could no longer hold on and sat on the ground.

Who is this guy?

How did he know his whereabouts?

Has he been following himself all the time?

This man has a very strong combat power, and the decisive and cruel aura he showed on him is definitely not a fake. This guy must have killed many people!

After breathing violently for a few breaths, Li Yunhao stood up, opened his car, sat in the driver's seat, looked at his scratched ears in the mirror, pulled some paper to cover his ears, leaned against the driver's seat, and still felt a little weak.

He has never been so close to death. The panic brought by that moment is still so clear even now. This is a feeling he has never experienced before.

He originally thought he was very strong and excellent, and nothing could stump him, but at that moment, he felt like a fish on a chopping board, a lamb tied up for slaughter.

What should I do?

Give up Wen Yuyan?

Give up to Qin Yang?

This thought just appeared in Li Yunhao's mind, and his face turned twisted as if he had been whipped.

No!

You must not give up!

Qin Yang must die!
Chapter completed!