"Young Master Yun!" Mu Zhan and his men showed joy on their faces, and their eyes also showed a light of hope.
Yun Hao's sudden arrival made the people in the house turn their attention over. When these people saw that they were just a delicate young man in their twenties, they couldn't help but feel relieved.
"Boy, are you qualified to say this?" Zheng Jinlong spat and said contemptuously.
Yun Hao spread his palms and placed two crystal-clear magic cores on his palms. He threw the magic core at will, and the magic core rolled to Zheng Jinlong's feet in a gurgle.
"The remaining third-level magic cores are exactly five." Yun Hao said slowly.
One of Zheng Jinlong's subordinates picked up two magic cores quickly. After a while of inspection, he whispered to Zheng Jinlong: "Young Master, this is a third-level magic core, and it is the top-grade among the third-level magic cores."
Zheng Jinlong's eyes lit up, and he immediately glanced at Yun Hao a few times, and asked with interest: "I wonder where this brother is from?"
Yun Hao shook his head slowly and said, "You don't need to know, just take away the magic core and keep the person."
Zheng Jinlong's face turned blue and red. In this acre of three-point land in Longcheng, no one dared to talk to him like this. If it weren't for the extraordinary actions of this kid, he wouldn't have said so much.
A man hurriedly ran in, looked at Yun Hao, and then came to Zheng Jinlong's ear and whispered a few times.
Zheng Jinlong's eyes rolled, and then his face turned ugly and said to Yun Hao: "Brother, have you hit my man?"
Yun Hao grinned and asked, "He doesn't open his eyes, so I'll teach him a lesson for you."
"Hmph, I'll tell you, as the saying goes, the strong dragon does not suppress the local snake. No matter how powerful your master is, I'll be honest here. These two magic cores are considered as compensation for the healing expenses for me. You feel like getting out of here.
, I don’t want to see you anymore.” Seeing Yun Hao’s lack of eyes, Zheng Jinlong’s young master got up and suddenly started to shout.
Yun Hao looked at him coldly, and two third-level magic cores appeared in his hand again, throwing them in front of Zheng Jinlong.
Zheng Jinlong looked at Yun Hao's random move and made a third-level magic core, and was also surprised and confused. But looking at Chen Jiajia's broken skin, his brain heated up and shouted at Yun Hao: "I'm this magic core."
I am a subordinate, but I still have to take this woman away. These two are just your life-saving expenses, get out quickly.”
Yun Hao shook his head. It seemed that this kid would definitely not let him go. Yun Hao's body shook and disappeared strangely. He immediately grabbed Zheng Jinlong with his palm and looked out like he was holding a chicken.
Throw it, Zheng Jinlong's empty figure screamed and flew out.
"Young Master!" Several subordinates were anxious and suddenly a few ran out of the door. The remaining two were bombarded at Yun Hao. A powerful fighting spirit appeared faintly on the fists of these two people, obviously already
It has reached the level of a high-level swordsman.
With a cold snorting, Yun Hao's body suddenly took half a step forward, and the speed was so fast that it left a faint afterimage behind him.
When the two sword masters pounced on the afterimage, their faces could not help but look. Before they could react, their cold hands were already pressing against the back of their necks.
Under such a threat, the two of them were so scared that they remained motionless.
"Get back and don't come here to cause trouble again, otherwise, hehe, I don't mind sending you to another world."
The two strong sword masters with cold sweat flowed down their foreheads. They had already become arrogant and domineering in this Dragon City. Unexpectedly, a young man with such a young face had such a terrifying method, and he could only respond repeatedly.
Release your palms and Yun Hao let out a sigh of relief and waved his hand lightly: "Get out!"
The two of them quickly turned into streams of light and ran out, waiting to come out, but found that the clothes on their backs were wet.
Zheng Jinlong's face was covered with redness. The young master has always been obsessed with women, abandoned and practiced martial arts. Although he has always used the best elixirs to nourish himself in the elixir family, he has only barely reached the second-level swordsman's
level.
At this moment, he was supported by two subordinates and stood up. His brain was dizzy. When he saw his two sword masters coming out in shame, he shouted angrily: "You two go and give that guy to me."
Killed, did you hear it!"
One of the middle-aged men moved his lips a few times and said with a bitter face: "Young master, if you want to kill this guy, I'm afraid the master will come forward. This guy's skill is no longer something we can deal with. This time I'm killing."
"Bastard! He's a bit of nonsense. He looks like he's less than twenty years old. You two have lived to pigs for decades!"
As for the young master's unreasonable act, the two could only shake their heads helplessly and instruct their servants to take the young master back to cultivate.
"Junior brother, what should we do?" One of the swordsmen in a light blue short shirt asked the other.
Another man said helplessly: "At present, I can only tell the master first. Anyway, the Chen family urgently needs our Qi Suan Pill, and they are not afraid that they will not submit. This guy can help them for a while. Can he keep helping the Chen family?
?”
"It seems that we can only report to the master first." After looking at each other, the two walked in a certain direction.
...
After cooking a group of people, Yun Hao turned around, but did not see the happy smile he imagined. Everyone was wearing a bitter face.
"Brother Mu, what's going on?" Yun Hao inspected for a week and finally asked at Mu Zhan.
Mu Zhan grinned and sighed: "Young Master doesn't know that our Chen family is in danger now. Now only the Zheng family's Qi Suspension Pill can delay the lifespan of our old man for a period of time. For this, our eldest lady will sacrifice herself.
But now there is a conflict with the Zheng family, and the Zheng family is getting worse. The old man is afraid he will be out of salvation."
Yun Hao turned his head and saw Chen Jiajia standing on the spot with a pale face. He looked at the lost people again, then smiled and said, "I will help you with Qi Xuan."
With everyone's surprised eyes, Yun Hao walked over and patted Chen Jiajia on the shoulder a few times, then walked out of here with steps.
"Miss, what should we do now?" Mu Zhan asked after Yun Hao walked away.
A bright redness surged on Chen Jiajia's pretty white face. She looked at Yun Hao's disappearing back and bit her lower lip and said, "Wait!"
Looking at his lady's appearance, a trace of enlightenment flashed in Mu Zhan's eyes, and then he sighed quietly and ordered everyone to disperse.
...
There were traffic on the streets, and Yun Hao lazily asked people about it and found out where the Zheng family was.
After a while of rushing, he found a mansion. On the big plaque above the mansion, two gold-plated characters "Zheng Mansion" danced with dragons and phoenixes. At first glance, it didn't seem to be as concise and open-minded as the elixir family, but instead gave people a kind of
The feeling of a nouveau riche.
"Hehe, I heard from the guy just now that the Zheng family has industrialized the elixir. It seems that the old man of the Zheng family is still a money-loving man."
Outside the vermilion gate of Zheng Mansion, four tough men, with their tiger eyes, were scanning the pedestrians passing by on the street, giving people a sense of vague pressure.
Seeing this scene, Yun Hao was also a little surprised. These four gatekeepers actually had the cultivation level of a third-level swordsman. If they were placed in the army, they would be at the level of the Imperial City Imperial Guard.
However, thinking about the huge profits obtained by this pill, Yun Hao felt relieved.
After finding an inconspicuous corner, Yun Hao took a deep breath, a faint black mist enveloped him, and after a moment his figure disappeared in the fog.
Under the protection of such a blind eye, Yun Hao flew over the wall of the Zheng family with a swaying wave. The paths in the Zheng family's yard were twists and turns, and the flowers and plants were red and green to attract attention.
After a while of groping, Yun Hao saw a middle-aged fat man with many people following him. It seemed that this fat man had a great background.
The fat man was in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry, and there was a faint look of worry on his face.
Yun Hao followed the group quietly and did not get close to him. After all, there were a few high-level swordsmen among the group. If they were too close, those people would definitely notice something.
After the large group of people rushed to an independent courtyard, they stopped. Only the middle-aged fat man brought a few sword masters into a room.
Yun Hao stuck to the window of the room and listened to the conversation inside.
"My son of Jinlong, who made you like this?" The middle-aged fat man's voice was thick and powerful, and he was obviously a cultivator.
"Dad, the child was beaten like this by the helper invited by the Chen family. Dad, you have to make the decision for me!"
Hearing this familiar voice made Yun Hao feel disgusted. It turned out that this middle-aged fat man was the child's father and the head of the Zheng family.