Chapter 67 Provocation
Noticing a lot of unfamiliar auras around him, Yun Su's eyes instantly turned cold. He went to the kitchen, boiled a pot of water, and brewed a pot of fine tea.
Yun Su sat down on the sofa, picked up the tea and took a sip, with a faint smile on his lips, but his glasses reflected a cold light in the sunlight.
"Since you are here, why don't you come in and sit down."
After he finished speaking, there was no movement around, but Yun Su sneered in his heart. These people really thought he was a fool. They thought he could not detect such obvious murderous intentions.
Naturally, these people were unwilling to come out, and Yun Su was too lazy to waste time with them.
Just when Yun Su was about to take action to deal with these people, several uninvited guests broke into his villa. The leader was Wang Xuemei's father, as well as the families of Li Shaoyang and Liu Hao.
As soon as she came in, Li Shaoyang's mother rushed towards Yun Su like a raging woman, "That's right, you bastard, you killed my son. I want you to pay for your life."
Yun Su turned around and sat on the other side. Li Shaoyang's mother immediately missed him and fell to the ground with a terrible face.
On the contrary, Li Shaoyang's father was relatively calm. He and Liu Hao's parents stood there, looking at Yun Su with cold eyes.
"Master Fan, please help me." Jiro Wang said with a flattering look on his face.
The man called Master Fan is named Fan Hong. He met a noble man in his early years and learned martial arts from him for thirty years. He finally cultivated true qi in his body, which is internal force, also known as internal strength.
Only warriors who have reached the state of inner strength and formed a protective strong energy outside the body can be considered to be in the Yaoguang realm, and Fan Hong is a master of the Yaoguang realm.
"Well, don't forget the 30 million." Fan Hong has a muscular body and a strong physique. He can definitely be divided into two Yunsu.
"Of course, of course." Jiro Wang said hurriedly.
Although the other two families looked pained, they still nodded in agreement. As long as their sons could be avenged, they would be willing to give not only 10 million but even their entire fortune to the other party.
"Thirty million? I didn't expect my life to be so valuable." Yun Su shook the tea gently, smiling leisurely and not angry at all. He had the demeanor of a master who could drop anything except his dignity, especially in front of these people.
Fan Hong sneered, "Boy, do you know what an inner strength warrior is?"
Seeing Yun Su didn't answer, Fan Hong thought that Yun Su didn't know, "Internal strength is just like the internal strength in martial arts novels. It is produced by the human body breaking through the limits. Of course, some people who practice martial arts for many years can produce it even if they haven't broken through the limits. I am one of them."
Fan Hong pointed at himself and looked Yun Su up and down, with disdain in his eyes becoming more and more obvious.
Jiro Wang was surprised. It was the first time he heard about these things. "Is it so mysterious? I thought they were all scams."
The same was true for the other people. Although they had come into contact with some warriors, those warriors had never reached this level, so they naturally did not understand it very well.
"Some people are so self-righteous. They are only standing at the foot of the mountain, but they think they have reached the top. They are just looking at the sky from a well." Yun Su sarcastically said.
Internal strength, what is that? To him, even a master is just a capable warrior in the mortal world. In the world of cultivating immortals, he is not even qualified to be the gatekeeper of those big sects.
"Kid, be careful with your words. Judging from your age, you haven't even reached the Dongming realm! How dare you speak nonsense here?" Fan Hong's face was already filled with anger, but he was proud of his status and did not take the initiative to attack.
When a common man gets angry, blood splashes five steps away! Not to mention a master of the Yaoguang realm.
His shout was like thunder in their ears, and immediately made both Jiro Wang and Lee Liu deaf and their heartbeats accelerated.
"Is this the master of Yaoguang Realm?" Jiro Wang was amazed and looked at Fan Hong as if he was looking at a peerless master.
At the same time, he felt more and more that he had found the right person this time, and he would definitely make Yun Su, the culprit who brought shame to his Wang family, pay the price.
Although their Wang family also raised some warriors, they were all warriors in the Hidden Origin Realm. There was only one warrior in the Deep Bright Realm. Now, when they saw the Yao Guang Realm, they were truly enlightened!
Wang Dongcheng was afraid that even ten Dongming realm masters were no match for Yaoguang realm master, and he became more and more in awe of Fan Hong.
"Master Fan is indeed an expert." Li Shaoyang's father, who was standing by, also had a look of joy on his face.
Yun Su on the side let out a slight chuckle.
A warrior's hearing is so good that he can hear even the slightest movement. Fan Hong naturally did not miss Yun Su's chuckle that sounded like mockery and contempt.
"Boy, I think you are looking for death." Fan Hong's eyes immediately narrowed dangerously, and he was extremely unhappy with Yun Su's attitude.
Yun Su picked up the teapot on the table and refilled it himself, then said slowly, "With your level, you can only fool these laymen. You'd better not embarrass yourself and go back to practice for a few more years before coming out again!"
Yun Su's words could almost be described as extremely arrogant. Not only was he not afraid, he also looked at Fan Hong with interest and a smile on his face.
"Boy, I wanted to give you a chance, but I was too sentimental." After saying that, Fan Hong suddenly made a move and slapped out with his palm. Immediately, a strong gust of wind blew up in the living room.
Yun Su took a sip of tea, and with a flick of his finger, a drop of tea shot out towards Fan Hong like an indestructible sword.
Fan Hong originally thought that his palm strike could crush everything in his path, but in an instant, he felt something was wrong. His powerful palm strike was like hitting a meteorite. Not only did it not cause any ripples, it also made his arm numb.
But then, the whole person was blown away by an even more powerful force, fell on his buttocks on the ground, and let out a scream.
"I admit that I underestimated you. You are really capable. However, I did come here prepared."
Fan Hong got up from the ground. He had never suffered such a terrible defeat since he was taken away by his master and reached Yaoguang Realm. He immediately looked at Yun Su sinisterly.
"Don't blame me when you go to hell, kid."
Fan Hong pulled up his sleeve, and a dagger immediately appeared from inside. There was a black mist emanating from the dagger, and even an ordinary person could see it clearly.
Yun Su immediately recognized what the mist on the dagger was. It was resentment, such a strong resentment. The dagger must be stained with the blood of many people.
In the Cangyuan Continent, it is common for some evil cultivators to massacre cities and use the lives of mortals and cultivators to refine powerful spiritual weapons. I didn't expect that there are warriors here who use the same method to refine magical weapons.
Yun Su's eyes instantly turned cold, and even the smile that had always been on his face disappeared.
At Fan Hong's urging, the temperature in the living room dropped suddenly, and both Jiro Wang and Lee Liu's couples instantly felt goosebumps all over their bodies.
If it was still within their understanding before, then what exactly is that increasingly larger black figure on the dagger?