Qingshan Town, Yang Family.

"Young Master Yifan, this is what Miss asked me to give you. ”

Yang Yifan took the jade box handed by the maid, with a warm smile on his face, "What about Ling'er?"

"Young master, the slave doesn't know. ”

I don't know?

Yang Yifan's brows furrowed slightly.

Syllable.

He opened the box, and his eyes immediately widened a little, a thumb-sized, dark cyan elixir was lying there quietly, exuding a faint fragrance, making people feel the urge to swallow it in one gulp.

A product of the elixir.

This is a good thing to warm up the meridians and increase cultivation, if he remembers correctly, there are only three in the entire Yang family, but he can't get it as a Ling'er.

Looking at the Yunling Pill in the jade box, Yang Yifan always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Doesn't that seem strange?"

At this time, a voice full of mockery came from behind, and a young man in a brocade costume walked over with a few subordinates.

Yang Hao.

The grandson of the second elder of the Yang family, in the past few years, he has brought people to humiliate him.

"You know?"

Yang Yifan's face also became gloomy.

"Of course. Yang Hao nodded proudly, "Ling'er, for the sake of you, I promised to marry Brother Yang Jie after the family competition, so Brother Yang Jie gave her the Yunling Pill, and she gave it to you." ”

What the?

Yang Yifan's face changed with a smack.

"I don't know where Ling'er took a fancy to you, a waste, and actually defended you like this. The sneer on Yang Hao's face was even worse, "Hmph, I can't even keep my own woman, if I were you, he would have committed suicide a long time ago, and he still has the face to live." ”

Click.

Yang Yifan's fists clenched all of a sudden, his face was full of self-deprecation, even his nails pierced into the flesh, and the red blood flowed out, as if he didn't feel any pain.

That's not wrong at all, as a man, not only can't he even protect the woman he likes, but also has to sacrifice herself to protect Ling'er to protect him, so what kind of man is he?

Call.

Taking a deep breath, a look of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes, two years, he really endured enough, Ling'er has paid so much for him, he will never allow others to hurt her, no one can.

"You are a seven-star peerless waste, it's useless to hold this spirit pill, it's better to give it to the young master. Yang Hao stared at the jade box with some greed, with this thing, he would definitely be able to break through to the fifth level of the Quenching Body Realm.

Swish.

Yang Yifan raised his head, looked at Yang Hao, and lifted the jade box, "Do you want to take it yourself." ”

What the?

Yang Hao couldn't have doubted that he was having auditory hallucinations, and this waste dared to talk to him like this?

"Also, let me tell you a word. ”

"What?"

Yang Hao's face was gloomy, and he felt that something seemed to be wrong with Yang Yifan's waste today.

"Lao Tzu, forbearance, you, these miscellaneous pieces have been around for a long time. ”

A word, a word squeezed out from between Yang Yifan's teeth.

Click.

Yang Hao clenched his fists and laughed angrily, "Okay, good, good, a waste, I want to see what you are capable of, Yang Ergou, go, let our young master Yifan be sober and sober." ”

"Yes. ”

A dogleg behind him immediately stepped out.

"Your conditions, I agreed, my spiritual power, return me. ”

Yang Yifan was like crazy, and yelled loudly into the air, looking hideous.

Rumble.

Just as the voice fell, he felt it, as if the floodgates had opened, and streams of warm spiritual power immediately flowed out, and began to flow towards the spiritual veins in his body.

"Young master, it's useless to call it that, waste is waste, hum, what else is the young master, it's worse than me, a minion. ”

Yang Ergou stared at Yang Yifan with disdain, his toes were on the ground, and he rushed towards Yang Yifan with a kick, and when he was halfway there, the five fingers of his right hand shook violently.

Call.

A punch roared out.

"Hey, you're a dual-level cultivator in the Quenching Body Realm, don't kill that waste. ”

"Just hit him until he knees. ”

"Rest assured. ”

The guy turned around and smiled, with his cultivation of quenching the body realm, cleaning up a waste, isn't that an easy thing?

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Call.

A non-fancy punch struck through the air.

A trace of cold killing intent also flashed in Yang Yifan's eyes, in the past two years, he has endured too much, and he has endured too long, he needs to vent, he wants to kill.

Click.

The five fingers were clenched into a fist, and the majestic power immediately flowed out.

It's a great feeling to regain your power.

He raised his head, looked at Yang Ergou who was rushing towards him, and snorted coldly: "Do you know the consequences of committing the following crimes?"

"What did the young master say about death?" the guy smiled, "Young Master Yang, don't scare the little ones, I'm very timid, ha... ”

Call.

Before the guy's laughter was over, Yang Yifan blasted over with a straight punch.

"Tsk, I'm so scared. ”

Bang.

Two huge fists collided together.

Click.

A terrifying bone cracking sound sounded, and the guy's right hand was directly broken, hanging down, the bloody bones had pierced the flesh, and the warm blood kept dripping out.

"Ahh ”

A terrible scream like a pig was heard.

Syllable.

The five fingers of Yang Yifan's right hand fell on the guy's neck and grabbed there.

How can it be?

Yang Hao and the others next to him all widened their eyes, they couldn't believe what they saw, Yang Yifan, a waste who couldn't condense spiritual power, actually abolished the person who was both in the body quenching realm with one punch?

Hiss.

Looking at Yang Er's broken, bloody right hand, these guys couldn't help but gasp, it's terrifying, is this still the waste young master?

"Less, young master, don't, don't kill me. ”

Yang Ergou's voice continued to tremble, he had already felt the endless killing intent enveloping him, and even, under the extreme fear, his crotch was directly wet, and he was scared to pee.

"Are you really joking with what I'm saying?"

As the indifferent voice sounded, Yang Yifan's right hand twisted violently, and with a click, Yang Er's head twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and the screams stopped abruptly, with a frightened expression on his face.

Boom.

Yang Yifan let go, and the corpse fell to the ground, but those eyes were still as wide as bull's eyes, and he couldn't blink to death, and he couldn't figure out why this waste young master could kill him so easily until he died.

Grunt.

A few of the subordinates next to him were all pale, their eyes were frightened, and they kept swallowing their saliva with difficulty, Yang Er was killed like this? Is this still the waste young master who had difficulty killing a chicken before?

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Yang Hao stared at Yang Yifan, his expression was like crazy, what did he see?

At the last moment, there was no cultivation, but now Yang Yifan's cultivation has reached the triple level of the quenching realm, which makes him feel the urge to see a ghost.

Could it be that this guy was hiding something before?

Call.

Taking a deep breath, he quickly came back to his senses, what about the threefold Quenching Body Realm, he is the fourfold cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm, which is enough to completely crush this waste into pieces.

"Next one, it's you. ”

Yang Yifan pointed at Yang Hao and strode over.

The price he paid was too great, and he finally got back cultivation, naturally, he had to clean up these guys, he was never a soft-hearted person, if people deceived me, ten times over, if the sky deceived me, then this day, poke a hole.