"Whew"

Yang Yu, who woke up from his sleep, sat up suddenly, picked up the paper next to him and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then opened his mobile phone to see what time it was.

The phone was clearly marked with two o'clock, Yang Yu looked at it and didn't say anything, he had roughly guessed that the spiritual space and the time in the outside world did not match at all, it took him a hundred years to enter the spiritual space for the first time, and it was only a year outside when he came out, this time it was obviously less than ten minutes in and two hours when he came out.

Shaking his head, he threw away all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and began to cultivate the "Death Chaos Decision", he who had just advanced to the Grandmaster, urgently needed to lay a solid foundation, after all, in the current society, strength is the last word.

With the operation of the exercises, the familiar cooling began in the ward, and the transparent soul body began to enter the ward one after another, feeling the change in temperature Yang Yu quietly opened his eyes and glanced at the scene in the room, seeing that his scalp was a little numb, and the dense soul could not fit in the whole room, so he immediately closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

As he completely entered the state of cultivation, a mysterious energy condensed above his head for a long time.

The people in the hospital felt that the temperature had dropped slightly, and they were skilled in wearing their own jackets in the summer, and even a few people asked about the hospital's air conditioner where they bought, the refrigeration effect was so good, whenever the nurse on night duty passed by Yang Yu's ward, they would shiver and speed up.

The next morning, the dazzling sunlight shone through the window, shining in the ward to dispel the cold in the room, and countless transparent souls bowed deeply to Yang Yu and disappeared through the wall.

"Hah"

After finishing his cultivation, Yang Yu stood in the sun and yawned, stretched his waist, and after completing the discharge procedures, he ran back to the small room of 100 square meters he shared.

Because he couldn't cultivate, Yang Yu was afraid of being laughed at by the people in the dormitory, so he rented a small house, and due to the lack of funds at that time, there were also a man and two women living with him.

The two girls and Yang Yu belong to the same school, they are different from Yang Yu, the major is not the Xiuzhen Department, but the most unpromising beauty department today, and the men belong to the typical gnawing old family, and then go out to start a business, and ask for money from the family every day for no reason.

As a grandmaster, Yang Yu, a small house of one hundred square meters, no longer meets his identity, he Yang Dewen gave him start-up capital yesterday, enough for him to rent a decent house around the campus.

Yang Yu stood in front of the door with a confused face, looked at his iron key, and then looked at the electronic lock in front of the door that asked for faces, pupils, or fingerprint recognition, knocked on the door, and complained in his heart.

"It's brain-dead here! This lock is enough money to change a good house for a year. ”

He knew that this lock would not be changed by the landlord, the landlord of this house was rented out with the intention of being idle and useless, and only a fool could do it if a useless house was replaced with a tall lock.

"Knock Knock"

After a while, no one opened the door, Yang Yu patiently knocked on the door, but still no one opened the door, and no one opened the door until the third knock, and no one opened the door in the room.

The person inside poked his head out, and it was a fat man, with a pockmarked face, shirtless, and a bloated figure blocking the gap in the door.

"Who are you looking for?" the fat man asked angrily as he looked at Yang Yu.

Yang Yu was originally holding a kind smile, snorted, his brows furrowed slightly, his expression changed immediately, as a grandmaster, his senses were very sensitive, and the bloody smell revealed in the room could not hide from his nose at all.

"Get out of the way, let me in," Yang Yu's eyes and tone became extremely cold, and the temperature around him dropped a few points.

The fat man shivered deeply as if he had fallen into an ice hole, first instinctively took a step back, then immediately blocked the gap, and threatened: "Hurry up and tell me who are you looking for? ”

After speaking, he also burst out the breath of his inner strength, and the breath blew a wisp of bangs in front of Yang Yu's forehead.

"Fuck off"

Yang Yu put his hand in front of the door, and his voice was muffled, as if he was letting out a low roar.

"If you know how powerful the master is, don't get out of here." The fat man didn't hear what Yang Yu said at all, he just thought that Yang Yu was frightened by his momentum, he knew very well his strength, where could he bluff people at most.

"Boom"

The spiritual power in his hand suddenly exploded, blowing the door into pieces, and the fat man standing in front of the door was directly shaken away, and fell on the coffee table behind him, and the fragments pierced his face and bled all over his face.

The fat man didn't care about the blood on his face at all, and got up to try to escape through the window.

"This time, I really provoked someone I shouldn't mess with, I can blow up the door, this is the lowest level!"

"Did you run away?" Yang Yu showed a trace of disdain, kicked up a bench with his foot, and the stool flew towards the fat man, not giving the fat man the slightest chance to dodge, and the four legs of the stool were like sharp blades directly into the fat man's fat and fixed him to the wall, and he couldn't break free with all his strength.

"Woo, uncle, I was wrong, woo, you spare me! I'll share half of the money you earn," the fat man said with tears rolling in his eyes.

Yang Yu didn't pay attention to this fat man at all, looking for something along the smell of blood, and when he saw the scene in the bedroom, a nameless karmic fire surged into his heart.

The two emaciated little girls were tied together with hemp ropes, their faces were pale and there were many coagulated blood stains, they were unconscious with their heads down, at this time their breathing was weak and weak to the extreme, and they could end their young lives at any time, and they had many scars on their bodies, blunt objects, sharp weapons, and more whip marks.

The little girl is the two people who live with Yang Yu, after learning that Yang Yu has never seen her parents, out of sympathy, they usually treat Yang Yu like a younger brother, and often cook for Yang Yu to make his share, Yang Yu naturally knows them relatively well.

They are twin sisters, gifted and intelligent, and they were admitted to the best universities in the province with their own efforts, but because of the poverty of their families, they could not meet the huge and high consumption required for Fa classes, and they chose the beauty industry, which has no prospects, and they often talked about their dreams of opening a beauty salon.

Yang Yu quickly moved forward, helped the two daughters to inject spiritual power into their bodies to alleviate them, with the knowledge taught by the university, you can know that the spiritual power possessed by the grandmaster is more effective than any panacea, even if the cancer insists on injecting spiritual power, there is also the possibility of cure, but the input of spiritual power also has a certain amount of harm to himself, how can the arrogant grandmaster serve ordinary people.

With the entry of spiritual power, the faces of the two women gradually improved, their breathing became even, and their vitality stabilized.

"Whew"

Yang Yu let out a long breath, shook off the sweat on his forehead, and entered spiritual power for others for the first time, he was extra careful, for fear that something would go wrong, after all, spiritual power is a mysterious thing, and if you can be careful, be careful.

Yang Yu looked at the high-end photography equipment in the room, his face was cold, he had heard from his grandfather before, some people often shoot videos of animal cruelty in order to make money, to satisfy the perverted psychology of some people, but he didn't expect that today they would start to attack people.

Yang Yu put the two girls on his shoulders, and when he carried them to the hall, he glanced at the fat man who had been shouting for help with his spare eyes, and the fat man immediately shut up when he saw Yang Yu's gaze.

After walking out of the room, Yang Yu sent the girls to the hospital as quickly as possible, and Yang Yu came back ten minutes later, the fat man was still asking for help, and the strange thing was that no one came to take care of him in the city center.

"Isn't it strange that no one has responded to you after shouting for so long," Yang Yu sat on the sofa and looked at the fat man with judgmental eyes.

"Uncle spare me a dog's life! I have money of one million is not enough, two million, no, I will give you all my belongings. The fat man begged for mercy.

He has already recognized the reality, this place must have been manipulated, it is impossible to make people, only this kid in front of him will let himself go, and then he will settle accounts with this kid after he makes a comeback.

"You said that with your crime, can you come out in three years at most?" Yang Yu asked as he stared at the fat man.

"Uncle, don't hand me over to those strips, otherwise I'll play for the rest of my life," the fat man was immediately anxious when he heard that Yang Yu was going to hand him over to the police, and looked at Yang Yu and begged for mercy loudly.

His tears and snot ran down his ugly face to the ground, how ugly and ugly it looked.

The picture was too spicy for the eyes, Yang Yu closed his eyes, rubbed his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I won't hand you over to the police." ”

"Thank you, uncle"

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, as long as he didn't hand him over to the strip, everything was easy to say, if he really stayed in it for three years, he would definitely go crazy.

"By the way, do you like fireworks?" Yang Yu asked suddenly.

Hearing this, the fat man was slightly stunned at first, and then immediately echoed: "I like it, when I get better, I will definitely give you Uncle to hold the most luxurious fireworks show." ”

"I'll invite you to watch the fireworks show!" Yang Yu stood up, spread out his palm, and a black ball of light slowly condensed in his hand, and when it was almost time for Yang Yu to put the ball of light on the table, Yang Yu had a little sweat on his forehead, and his face was a little pale.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to look back, smiled and said to the fat man, "Please watch your fireworks display." ”

The fat man watched Yang Yu leave, his expression was frozen, and his heart was desperate.

"He just left, what should I do, you leave and take this stool away for me. ”

Yang Yu, who had left the house, stood on a high place, looked condescendingly at the room wrapped in the enchantment, snapped his fingers, and whispered.

"Fireworks. ”

"Click"

A crack appeared in the ball of light, and majestic spiritual power burst out from the crack.

"Boom"

The room couldn't accept the huge spiritual power for a while, and with a loud bang, the room was blown apart, and the people inside died instantly, and the huge sound was heard by almost the entire county.

It is worth mentioning that the explosion did not have a trace of sparks, it was supported by spiritual power, which was very energy-saving and environmentally friendly.