Chapter VII: The Name of the Lineage

Of course, some people also found that after more than half a month of high-intensity cultivation, Yun Hao's temperament had changed a lot, and his realm had quickly improved to the twin peaks of the martial artist realm. However, these sounds were quickly drowned out in an environment that was unfavorable to Yun Hao

The public's discussion of Yun Hao was limited to whispering, but at this moment, a loud voice rang out from the hall:

"Who am I coming, it turns out that I am the descendant of the abolished monarch. There are three days left until the end of the game. Because you're going to be eliminated by me, don't waste more resources in the game. ”

Yun Hao looked up and saw a 15 or 16-year-old teenager, looking at him with defiant eyes and a sadistic smile on his face. This is Yun Qing's book.

At the clan festival held more than half a month ago, Yun Qing wanted to take advantage of this situation and force Yun Hao to give up the Wufu escort quota in one fell swoop. However, Yun Hao unexpectedly forced him to agree to postpone the Martial Mansion quota until a month later.

This made him feel humiliated by Yun Hao, and he wanted to abolish Yun Hao very much.

However, he had already made an appointment for gambling. He is not good at attacking Yun Hao before the match date. However, now that he has met him, he is naturally ridiculed.

"Bully!"

Yun Fanxuan is usually a young and energetic girl, but when Yun Hao is mentioned, she immediately transforms into a little tiger guarding food, fighting desperately with others.

Yun Qing's book repeatedly targets Yun Hao, and first dwells on the public's decision to deprive Yun Hao of the Wu Mansion's quota. Looking at this meaning now, it was cruel not to let Yun Hao receive the monthly payment.

This made Yun Fanxuan raise his little fist out of breath, but Yun Hao grabbed her and whispered in her ear, "I'll take care of it here, you can fish." ”

Originally, Yun Hao originally planned to fish here, but now it is better to find his fault because of Yun Qing's book, so that he can fish in troubled waters, and directly fish in troubled waters.

Yun Fanxuan's big jewel-like eyes lit up when she heard this, and she nodded understandingly. He stepped aside slightly.

"Monthly payment starts, please queue up to get it." At this time, a middle-aged man came out of the hall and came to the counter with several people to announce the start of the monthly payment.

Hearing this, a group of children of the Yun Clan immediately lined up in a neat long line in the inner hall.

"Even if Piri's face is still dead, he won't leave here. Well, you can wait slowly at the back of the line. ”

Yun Qing snorted mockingly, looked at Yun Hao, and turned to the first place in the queue, as if that position was his own.

This is indeed the case, because both Tyrone and the Divine Kingdom Martial Arts are prosperous, and the Yun Clan, in order to encourage the children of the clan to practice hard, have formulated various clan rules in terms of strength. Even the team paid monthly by the Department of Internal Affairs is arranged according to the strength of the children of the Yun Clan, as the first day of the younger generation of the Yun Clan, Yun Qingshu should naturally be the leader of the team. However, Yun Hao, who no one knew about for more than half a month, reached the twin peaks of warriors like a volcanic eruption.

I thought he was just at the beginning of a big fight, so I took it for granted that he would be the last.

"Who says I'm going to be the last? I'm not just going to get a monthly mortgage and I'm going to get my first loan. ”

Yun Hao said with a faint smile on his face.

His voice was not loud, but this sentence immediately caught the attention of the entire audience.

"Hahaha, that's funny, you mean to say that your domain surpasses mine?"

Yun Qingshu laughed out loud, his expression even more sarcastic. He knew that Yun Hao might have hidden power, but he never thought that Yun Hao would surpass him.

With the same smile on his face, Yun Hao responded directly: "As a child of the Yun Clan, you don't know your privileges. You are really ignorant. ”

A small group in any family enjoys the highest privileges of their respective family masters, and the Yun clan, also enjoys this privilege, and he enjoys special treatment in all other respects, except for the number of escorts provided by the Wu Mansion.

For example, in this situation where there is a need to queue, they have the right to dispose of them first.

"Hua ......"

Immediately there was a commotion in the inner hall, and everyone began to talk in low voices.

Yun Hao is the only faction of the Yun Clan. Due to his lack of Eucharist, he received monthly payments from the future House of the Interior. I don't know how many years have passed that have made everyone forget about the privileges of the small clique.

Now that I think about it, it is.

When Yun Qingshu heard this, his laughter stopped. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes. He snorted, "You shitty don't deserve your privileges, let alone your own. You are neither worthy to be a guard in the Wu Mansion, nor do you deserve to enjoy this priority. ”

Yun Hao's face remained calm and composed. Now he's confident and back. His own privileges were used fairly. He put it bluntly: "Whether I deserve it or not, as long as I live, I have the privilege of one day." The difference is that I won't use this privilege. ”

"What's more, the match is not worth it, three days later than its own conclusion. It's too early to say that. ”

After speaking, Yun Hao's gaze shifted from Yun Qingshu to the last person in the long queue.

What is more difficult is to directly force Yun Qingshu to give in, so the persimmon should be squeezed out of the soft first.

The young man standing at the end of the line was also the lowest among the Yun children, but he was not as unruly as the Yun youth Yun Qingshu, who dared to openly challenge his authority on the first day.

And after half a month of hard practice, Yun Hao's state has improved greatly, and his momentum is very different from before, just one glance immediately made the young man at the end of the team nervous, and quickly lowered his head to get out of his place.

A clique is, after all, a clique and has the highest power in a clique.

Yun Hao threw a second punch, this punch was even more powerful, and the three of them hugged the thick tree trunk, buzzing and trembling. Soon the snow-white iron leaves fell down, as if suddenly on this side of heaven and earth, under the snow, extremely gorgeous.

Timoshore trees are as hard as iron, and even iron leaves are as hard as steel.

Yun Hao's previous hundreds of punches didn't hit a single piece of iron. Now, with the force of the impact, the force of a punch shook the leaves.

"Boom!"

After Yun Hao punched the third punch, the gap in the trunk of the cycad tree, which had already been punched hundreds of times before him, saw the dust cross the tree, revealing tiny cracks.

Then the crack, under the impact of seismic forces, quickly expands into a huge crack.

With a click, the iron-hard tree cracked into two, four, and eight pieces.

Such a huge and hard ironwood tree was shattered by Yun Hao's three punches.

If this news spreads, let alone the Yun Clan, or even the entire Haizhou and the city, it will definitely cause an uproar.