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Chapter 442 Reward

With the sharp sound of breaking through the air, Yun Hao's figure came to Zhao Jinxiu in the blink of an eye.

The masters in the distance couldn't help but suddenly shrank. This time, someone was going to die...

"Bang……"

The next moment, Old Man Tianyin and Zamuyi suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Jinxiu. They shouted in unison, and each rushed forward with strange weapons.

The weapons were connected, and a buzzing sound suddenly evoked, and the three of them were ejected toward both sides.

With a swift turn, Yun Hao's toes tapped the ground lightly, and his body was about to shoot out again.

"Master Yun! I have found the murderer for you! Please show mercy!" Zamuyi's face changed slightly, blocking Yun Hao's way, stretching his arms to block it.

The purple light suddenly stopped, and the sharp sword light had already cut through the collar of Zamuyi's chest, revealing his strong chest.

The dark eyes looked at Zamuyi coldly. Zamuyi pursed her lips, but there was nothing in her eyes.

"Swish!" The Demon Blade of God and Demon trembled slightly, and then turned into a ray of light and disappeared into Yun Hao's hand. Yun Hao asked slowly, "Where is the murderer?"

The old man Tianyin helped Zhao Jinxiu up with fear. At this moment, Zhao Jinxiu was breathing violently, but his eyes were no longer afraid to have any contact with Yun Hao. As Yun Hao advanced just now, his heart also became

With a subtle feeling, Yun Hao's progress directly opened the distance between the two of them, making Zhao Jinxiu a little discouraged.

Zamuyi slowly turned his head and looked at the exit of the back hall. There, a strong man was looking at Yun Hao in a panic.

Yun Hao walked slowly, step by step to the man, and the majestic pressure was overwhelming at this moment.

When Yun Hao walked to the man, the man's back was completely wet.

"It was you who destroyed my woman's face with a whip on the road?" The cold voice came like the Nine Heavens and Hell, with a breath of death in the heavy feeling.

The man tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart, and found the appearance of the girl in his mind. There was a little bitterness in his mouth. He raised a smile that was even worse than crying and said respectfully to Yun Hao: "Yun...

…Master Yun, the little one doesn’t know that the woman is your wife… The villain is so offensive, I apologize to Master Yun here…”

"Apology?" Yun Hao raised his eyebrows and asked.

Zamuyi and the other two looked at each other not far away, but it was just a mistake that the whip was slightly crossed. The people from the Great Qin vassal state took the initiative to apologize, which should be able to make up for it.

Yun Hao suddenly had an inexplicable sneer on the corner of his mouth and said, "I really appreciate your whip technique because it is too cruel. Even some fifth-grade pills cannot completely let its scar disappear.

If it were ordinary whip methods, I might let you go, but this tricky whip method that would disappear in the world should be better.”

After Yun Hao finished speaking, he gently raised his palm. The pressure of the great swordsman was not something that a small swordsman could resist. The man's face changed drastically. He thrust suddenly and fell to the ground and headed towards Zhamu.

Yi and his friends shouted: "Master, save me!"

Zamuyi felt a little reluctant. Just as he was about to speak, Yun Hao's cold voice came over: "Whoever speaks will be my enemy. I, Yun Hao, will never stop until death!"

Upon hearing this, Zhamuyi twitched the corners of his mouth and lowered his head silently.

"Master, I was wrong. Please let me go, Master, let me go!" Seeing Zamuyi and others bowed their heads in frustration. This A San, who has always been arrogant in the master's hall, finally was

In the face of the threat of life, he abandoned his last dignity, and all tears and snot were sprayed out, mixed together and cried and kowtowed.

"boom……"

After the fighting spirit that surged out like waves suddenly hit A San's body, Yun Hao turned around and walked out step by step.

Master, guard... No one dared to stand in front of him. Yun Hao took out the mask from the ring and slowly eased on his face. He disappeared into the courtyard with his lonely back.

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"Zhao Jinxiu, what should we do?" Old Man Tianyin asked unwillingly, and then glanced at the masters of other small vassal states with some resentment. The masters quickly fought and returned to the room.

Zhao Jinxiu coughed twice, a sharp light flashed in her pupils, and she sneered: "I'll bear it. In a short while, people from my master will come to him personally."

Zamuyi and the old man Tianyin looked at each other, and then nodded with a strange expression. Obviously, there was a considerable force behind Zhao Jinxiu, otherwise, the old man Tianyin would not be like this.

fear.

...

Returning to Ye's mansion from the noisy crowd, just after walking a few steps, he saw Ye Long walking towards the gate under Ye Xiaowen's help.

Seeing Yun Hao coming, Ye Long's cheek, which had just looked a little more joy, and he greeted: "Yun Hao, you are back just right. We went to the master hall of the vassal state to deceive my daughter.

The bastard was killed!"

Yun Hao smiled slightly and said, "Young master doesn't have to do such a big fight. I just sent that eye-opener to the Hall of Hell."

Ye Long widened his eyes and stayed there for a moment.

Ye Xiaowen and the maids beside him all looked anxious and hurried up to caress Ye Long's heart.

"Dad, you can't get sick again..." After saying that, he glared at Yun Hao with some resentment. Such news cannot be said directly.

After a moment, Ye Long's dull cheeks showed a hint of joy and doubt, and asked, "Did you really run to their Master Hall to slaughter?"

Yun Hao nodded with a chuckle and said, "Yes, old man, you'd better go back and rest..."

Old Master Ye Long was skeptical, and he was half-pushed and half-held, walking back by someone, while muttering: "No, there are more than twenty strong people there..."

Watching the old man leave, Yun Hao slowly let out a breath, dissipating the murderous intent in his chest, narrowing his eyes slightly. Xiaoyu should be still sleeping now. After hesitating for a moment, Yun Hao did not look at Xiaoyu.

When he walked to the residence, he went to another road, where there was a residence arranged by the old man for him. Now, he wanted to take a good look at the mystery of this black iron piece.

Close the door of his cottage, Yun Hao pulled a chair and sat down. Then he took out the small black iron piece taken out from the treasure pavilion. After looking at it for a long time, Yun Hao found it helplessly.

Although there are some inscriptions on it, I don’t know the ancient words at all.

"Little guy, have you been resentful enough?" A soul phantom suddenly shot out from the ring, looking at the frown Yun Hao, and jokingly said.

Yun Hao curled his lips, shook the iron piece in his hand, and said, "Senior, let's talk about the serious business first. What's in this iron piece?" After that, he threw it to Gui Xiangtian.

Gui Xiangtian reached out to hold it, and after looking at it for a long time, he said: "This should be some kind of martial arts iron monument encrypted by the soul. However, due to the age, I don't know the fonts on it very well. You will use your own soul.

Try injecting power into it." After saying that, he handed it to Yun Hao.

Yun Hao took it, and as Gui Xiangtian said, slowly closed his eyes and rushed his soul power into the iron sheet.

After the soul power entered the small iron sheet, it did not burst open as Yun Hao imagined. The crazy influx of soul power was no longer traced like a stone sinking into the sea.

After a while, Yun Hao opened his eyes a little tired, but there was a little more surprise in his eyes.

"This iron piece is indeed strange, but senior, I have almost devoted all my soul power to it, but it seems that it has no effect!" Yun Hao smashed his mouth and said a little depressedly.

Gui Xiangtian raised his eyebrows gently, looked at the worn-out little iron piece, and said, "You do it again, I'll help you this time!"

Yun Hao curled his lips, had to suppress his fatigue and closed his eyes again. A stream of powerful soul power was poured into it again. Just when his soul power was weak, Gui Xiangtian's finger pointed at the iron piece.

Then a white soul beam of ru that looked like a substance shot directly into the dark iron sheet.
Chapter completed!
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