Wu Kai looked at the young man's eyes, and began to be scared for the first time, it was a pair of eyes that did not have any mood fluctuations, like a puppet as indifferent, but the indifferent eyes were mixed with this faint murderous aura, Wu Kai looked at those eyes more and more frightened.

He was so frightened that he took a few steps back, raised his voice to the highest, and said as if he had emboldened himself: "Minghao, you kid is really a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, why do you want to seek revenge on me? Don't you know that Ye has broken through the seventh-layer realm of condensation." ”

The young man is Ming Hao after the resurrection, after he cultivated the Vajra Fist to Dacheng, the first thing he did was to take revenge, he was killed by Emperor Tian at this moment and his resentment was extremely strong, and he was even more angry when he thought of Wu Kai's bullying over the years.

Ming Hao's face and expression at the moment, his fist was golden, like King Kong punching Wu Kai suddenly, Wu Kai was frightened by Ming Hao's abnormality, but he still had the courage to fight back, after all, he had been powerful for so many years, it was impossible to be so frightened, and he also punched out.

Bang, the fists of the two slammed together, and a strange scene happened, the skinny Ming Hao's fist was small and small, but Wu Kai was extremely strong, and his fist was as big as a sandbag, but that small fist smashed Wu Kai's big fist to pieces.

The people around him were all looking at the thin, weak young man in disbelief, and Wu Kai also looked at his hands in disbelief.

He exclaimed, "Ahhhh How is it possible, how can you have so much power. ”

Dacheng's Vajra Fist can make the entire fist extremely hard, and the penetration of the fist is comparable to the tip of a sword, Ming Hao's cultivation has broken through to the realm of the tenth layer of condensation, using this Dacheng's Vajra Fist, how can a martial artist with a mere seventh-layer condensation be able to resist it.

Ming Hao still looked at Wu Kai with an expressionless face, the more frightened Wu Kai became, he no longer underestimated the enemy, hurriedly took out the saber from his waist, and slashed at Ming Hao.

Ming Hao looked indifferently to the side, the big knife instantly slashed into the air, and Wu Kai's head was still not far from Wu Jian, his golden fist swung out again, a punch was like a sharp sword piercing the entire penetration, the blood splashed around was disgusting, Wu Kai died so much that he couldn't die anymore.

Ming Hao indifferently withdrew his hand, shook it easily, turned around and left in a dashing manner, leaving a shocked passer-by.

Since then, in the entire Cangfeng City, Ming Hao began to become a household name, the disgusting bully was killed by a side disciple of a branch of the Mo family, and the news spread throughout Cangfeng City in just one day, because the bully Wu Kai cultivated in the seventh-layer realm of condensation, even if it was the head of the Mo family, he was only the first-level cultivator of Ning Yuan, and the two fists killed Wu Kai, and the Mo family was afraid that they did not have this strength.

And after Ming Hao killed Wu Kai, he returned to the small courtyard and sat quietly in the recliner in the courtyard, he had already calculated everything, a side waste wood disciple, able to kill a bully as powerful as the elders of the clan, those high-level families will definitely not be able to sit still, come to his small courtyard to find out what is going on, and then it is time for him to show his talent, even if he has countless ways to make himself strong now, but he also needs resources, without resources everything is vernacular.

Sure enough, the well-informed Mo patriarch Mo Cheng was shocked when he learned about it, he never asked about the life and death of the side disciples, but when he heard that Ming Hao easily killed Wu Kai with just a few punches, he was a little unbelievable for a while, even if he wanted to kill this person, it would take some strength, he suddenly had some interest in this disciple, so he sent someone to summon Ming Hao and let him come to the clan to see him.

Mo Zicheng is Mo Cheng's henchman, Mo Cheng sent Mo Zicheng to summon Ming Hao after learning about this, Mo Zicheng looked indifferent on the way, he didn't believe how a side disciple could kill Wu Kai, and the head of the family was really confused to see him.

He came to the small courtyard where Ming Hao lived, and knocked on Ming Hao's door with a proud face, he was the henchman of the head of the family, and he naturally wanted to put on a shelf in the face of a side disciple, the door opened Ming Hao was lying on the recliner leisurely at the moment basking in the sun, and when he saw Ming Hao's skinny body, the disdain on his face became even stronger.

"Let's go, follow me to the clan, the family wants to see you, I really didn't expect the head of the family to see you like wastewood. Mo Zicheng said lightly to Ming Hao.

Minghao didn't move at all, but said without opening his eyes: "If you want to see me, let him come to see me in person, it's ridiculous that a small family who doesn't want to see me actually summons me to go." ”

Mo Zicheng was overwhelmed by Ming Hao's arrogance, and then after he reacted, his face suddenly turned cold: "What did you just say, I have to say it again." ”

Ming Hao was still lying leisurely, and said indifferently: "Why are you behind your ears?"

Mo Zicheng couldn't help it anymore, he had long been in the habit of being powerful under Mo Cheng's majesty over the years, a side disciple dared to snub him so much, he couldn't bear Mo Zicheng's fist smashed towards Ming Hao in an instant, Ming Hao had expected it, turned over and jumped off the recliner to avoid this punch, without waiting for Mo Zicheng to withdraw his arm, Ming Hao's fist was instantly golden, and the fist was like a giant hammer directly smashed into Mo Zicheng's joint, and Mo Zicheng's arm was like a wooden stick being broken, and his forearm was weakly drooping.

Mo Zicheng was completely frightened, just now at that moment Ming Hao's burst of power made him dare not continue to make a mistake, he looked at Ming Hao in fear, let out a trembling voice and said: "If you dare to kill my family master, I will not let you go." ”

"Huh, kill you, you don't deserve to dirty my hands. Ming Hao suddenly snorted disdainfully, he turned around and continued to lie on the recliner leisurely: "Go and report to your master, let him come to see me in person." ”

Mo Zicheng suddenly didn't dare to linger, pushed open the door and ran all the way, I don't know why the moment he and Ming Hao made a move, the killing intent made him feel trembling from the soul, he was completely frightened, he didn't dare to imagine how many people a teenager had to kill in order to have that kind of substantive killing intent.

Ming Hao turned his head to look at Yaya, who had been quietly watching from the side since he just opened the door, he thought that Yaya would see that Mo Zicheng was Mo Cheng's lackey to stop him, but Yaya had been watching from the side since just now, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, "Yaya, aren't you afraid?" Ming Hao asked softly.

Yaya showed a trusting smile: "Yaya is not afraid, Yaya knows that what her brother does is right, and her brother will definitely protect Yaya, right?"

Warmth floated in Minghao's heart, although this girl looked generally weak, but I don't know why Minghao was able to get a feeling from her, that kind of feeling that he didn't know how many years ago had disappeared, called family affection.

Mo Zicheng saw Mo Chengcheng crying and said: "Family master, this person is really lawless, I went to summon him, but he not only didn't listen, but also punched me." Mo Zicheng was frantically adding fuel and vinegar to the complaint, but Mo Cheng did not show a trace of anger, and the curiosity on his face became stronger and stronger.

"The head of the family has no family in the eyes of this son, and we can't keep him alive. Mo Zicheng was still crying and slandering Ming Hao, but he didn't seem to see the expression on Mo Cheng's face. He has seen through this Mo Zicheng, when he went out to travel, he saw that this person was more shrewd and accepted as his subordinate, and slowly he began to fake the tiger, and the elders in the family came here more than once to reflect this person's pride, he didn't take it too seriously, and he didn't listen to a word of these words today.

He has now begun to believe that Ming Hao really has that kind of strength, Mo Zicheng, who is at the fourth level of condensation, has not touched Ming Hao, and he has broken an arm, this strength is at least more than six layers of condensation, thinking that this person is only ten years old, Mo Cheng has secretly made up his mind.

He turned to Mo Zicheng and said, "Let's go, lead the way, I'll meet this person for a while." ”

That Mo Zicheng thought that Mo Cheng was angry and wanted to help him avenge, and called the head of the family to Yingming hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way, and the two of them came to the front of Ming Hao's small courtyard, the gate was not locked but just hidden, Mo Zicheng, who was walking in front, directly kicked the door open and flew out directly, which made Mo Zicheng a little relieved, who flew out The door suddenly stopped steadily, the door fell to the side, Ming Hao's handsome face emerged, but the killing intent in Ming Hao's eyes had emerged.

The gate that flew upside down just now, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, Yaya, who was weak, would have been seriously injured if he couldn't be killed by this gate, he was really angry, I don't know why he, a person who was originally indifferent to everything, when he thought that Yaya was almost injured just now, his heart that was as calm as water suddenly seemed like a surging wave and anger could not be suppressed at all.

The fist instantly became golden, with the sound of whirring wind hitting Mo Zicheng, Mo Zicheng was suddenly shocked and hurriedly hid behind Mo Cheng, and the fierce punch hit Mo Cheng's outstretched palm, Mo Cheng's face was shocked, and Jing Yuan instantly released Ming Hao Zhen two steps back.

But the horror quickly turned into joy, and he said excitedly: "It seems that the news I received is really not false, the peak realm of the tenth layer of condensation qi, and the strength is so strong that a punch can shake my hands numb." ”

Mo Cheng's eyes seemed to be looking at a rare treasure, and Ming Hao's face was still indifferent: "Get out of the way." ”

Mo Cheng still smiled lightly: "I think we can talk." After hearing this, Mo Zicheng hurriedly interjected: "The head of the family can't stay here, he won't obey our Mo family's orders, he must be killed." ”

Mo Cheng shook his head, a faint red light appeared in his hand, Mo Zicheng thought that Mo Cheng was going to kill Ming Hao and was overjoyed, but who knew that the red fist suddenly smashed towards him, Mo Zicheng flew out upside down on the spot, and smashed it on the big tree outside, the blood flowed motionless, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.