Chapter 42: The Scorpion's Tail
"What's the matter?"
The pleasure of jumping to the stars had just been ignited, and Yu Huan heard the news that Hong Shaoyue wanted to see him, and asked in a cold voice in displeasure.
Hong Shaoyue's voice sounded outside the study: "It was Yu Haihong, the head of the Yu family, who sent someone to send you a letter." ”
Creak~
Yu Huan pushed the door out and took the letter: "The letter was sent directly to the Bliss Gang?"
"Replying to the Lord, the letter was delivered to your house in Madao Lane, south of the city, and the person below has just delivered it. ”
The letter was sent by the lord's own grandfather, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment when it came to his hands, Hong Shaoyue stood outside the study in a proper manner, without any change in expression on his face.
Well?
"What else?"
Before the letter in his hand was opened, Yu Huan found that Hong Shaoyue was still in front of him, and couldn't help asking.
Hong Shaoyue raised his head and said solemnly: "Back to the Lord, there are twenty martial arts masters from the Central Plains who entered the city in batches and entered the Yu family. Ten of them confirmed that the realm had reached the third stage of the Qi Condensation Realm, and their subordinates felt that something might happen to the Yu family, so they needed to gather people and horses..."
Ten condensation realms are three stages, and ten condensation realms are two stages.
What the hell is Xin Yi going to do?
Yu Huan nodded after thinking about it, and said lightly without any strange expression: "Go down, report something in time!"
"Subordinates say goodbye!"
In response, Hong Shaoyue saluted and turned to leave.
"Today, your father will return to the city, and he must return to Yufu before lunch. 』
A simple sentence in the letter, Yu Huan smiled, the tone was the same as his grandfather, and the handwriting did look like the old man's handwriting, but if you look closely, you will still find that this is someone else's imitation of writing, and the person who imitates the writing is not strong enough to be feminine and difficult to hide.
The Great Hall of the Bliss Gang.
"Is there anything the Lord has commanded me to come?"
After Hong Shaoyue saluted, he stood up straight and asked.
Yu Huan said lightly: "In the near future, we must strengthen the investigation and defense of the gang, don't let outsiders mix in the gang and disturb Sister Qingyan, and no one is allowed to go out if there is nothing to do." ”
"Do as the Lord commands!"
Everyone had already received this order, but when everyone answered, they felt a little confused in their hearts.
After thinking about it for a while, everyone contacted Zuo Jinwei's matter, and everyone's expressions were slightly solemn.
Yu Huan paused slightly, and finally gave up the thoughts in his heart, got up and left from the side hall.
When he left the Blissful Gang, he soon found that he had a tail behind him.
After going around the city a few times and getting rid of Zuo Jinwei, Yu Huan came to the backyard of the Yu family's mansion and jumped over the wall lightly.
At noon, the air is filled with fragrance.
Hidden on the roof of the miscellaneous courtyard, looking around, only to find that except for the door of Yufu, all the other side doors and back doors were closed, and each door was guarded by two people.
"Looks like my father is back!"
The door is reserved for himself, and the guards of the side door and the back door are also for himself, Yu Huan muttered to himself, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, turned around and jumped a few times in succession, and quietly left without touching his feet like the wind.
Time passed slightly, and his figure appeared at the main gate of the Yu Mansion.
"Young master, you're back! The master is waiting for you to have lunch, please!"
The servants who were looking around at the door saw Yu Huan appear, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
Yu Huan just nodded and walked towards the compound, without saying a word, listening carefully and glancing sideways, the smell of conspiracy wafted everywhere.
The servants in the house, except for the old man who led the way.
Yu Huan, the others, had never seen it, and there was always a master of the Condensation Realm among the servants who were ten or thirty steps apart.
"It's really well-intentioned!"
All the way to the lobby, there were actually fifty Qi Condensation Realm masters.
Xin Yi's maiden family really surprised Yu Huan, why did she marry her father with such a terrifying background?
Love?
I don't believe that in this ruthless and cold-blooded world, only interests come first, so it means coming for the Yu family.
The Yu family once heard his father say that his ancestor was a powerful minister of the Tianyu Empire, and he was dismissed and exiled to the Western Desert for some reason.
Although it is a big family in Splendid City, it seems that it is still a lot worse than the Xin family.
So why is the Xin family?
Perhaps, what ancestral treasures does the Yu family have?
After thinking about it, he could only point his inference to the heirloom, but unfortunately Yu Huan had never heard of it when he was young.
Well?
After walking not far away, the door of the Yu family was gently closed, and although the voice was very small, Yu Huan still heard it in his ears.
Without looking back, he continued to walk forward, passing through three garden gates one after another.
Every time he passed through the door, the sound of the door closing would inevitably resound softly behind him, and at the same time, the master of the Condensation Realm disguised as a servant walked against the wall, always taking himself as the center and always being within fifty paces of him.
There are also two doors, which is the lobby of the Yu family.
The cold wind pointed at his face, and the intent of howling and killing filled the heavens and the earth.
This reminded Yu Huan of the Hongmen Banquet, and then he shook his head and smiled and stopped, and his cold-bladed gaze began to scan the disguised condensation realm.
One, three, five...
Ten breaths of time drifted away with the wind, and the Condensation Realm master disguised as a servant no longer avoided Yu Huan's gaze.
Thirty-five condensation realms tacitly approached.
"If you don't want to die, just stand ten steps away. ”
Forty steps, thirty steps, twenty steps, ten steps, eight steps...
No one paid attention to Yu Huan at all, and continued to move forward.
"Also, it seems that Xin Yi found out something. ”
It stands to reason that it is not necessary to deal with such a big battle against a person who is powerless, but now it seems that this is not the case, Yu Huan smiled and shook his head at this time.
A woman who is so attentive and so far-sighted.
It really amazed Yu Huan, once again underestimating the opponent, and once again not calculating.
I couldn't help but feel a little bitter in my heart.
Whoever makes himself just a mortal, who has not yet been baptized by the real red dust, remember, write down, and engrave it in his heart.
Storm Star!
With a low shout, Yu Huan's figure seemed to flash, and it seemed to be the wind swinging without moving, and in an instant, one hundred and forty-four punches rushed like meteors and smashed in all directions.
Bang bang bang ~~~
The qi of the eight extremes of the scorching sun and heaven and earth wrapped the fist, and the flames were red under the reflection of the King Kong fist gauntlet, one hundred and twenty-eight punches of the violent star, and the huge force of the fist of 1,500 catties swept everything, and there were sixteen fists in the storm star, and the real killing move was the collapse of the mountain with this fist reaching 3,000 catties of heavenly power.
There were sixteen muffled sounds, and sixteen Qi Condensation Realm masters closest to Yu Huan were instantly smashed away.
The sixteen people who flew upside down crossed an arc in the air like puppets, except for the bright red blood rain, they did not let out a scream, and their stiff bodies did not convulse and died under the collapsed mountain.
The remaining 19 were either hit by five punches or six punches.
Puff puff~
Click~click~click~~~
The sound of broken bones mixed with the wails of pain resounded in the courtyard, and the nineteen people who were smashed into the air were on fire all over their bodies, and soon there was no sound.
Zheng Zheng Zheng~
The sound of swords and swords suddenly sounded on the roof and courtyard walls.
Woo Woo Woo ~ The third-stage master of the Condensation Realm, who had been hiding in the dark, suddenly attacked, and more than a dozen cold arrows broke through the sky.
Break the void!
Yu Huan suddenly let out a shocking shout, and his fists swung out together.