Chapter 130

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
Yang Yiyun felt uncomfortable when he was staring at the young man. He was sure he didn't know each other. After a scan of his spiritual sense, he found that the young man was a martial arts man with four levels of dark strength. He was regarded as the most powerful ancient martial arts man in contact with his inner power. Moreover, he should not be twenty-seven years old because of his appearance. He was a genius if he could reach four levels of dark strength at this age.

Zhao nan to cast in the past a look of inquiry.

At this time, Zhao Nan, with anger on her face, said to the young man, "cousin, he is my boyfriend Yang Yiyun."

Then he said to Yang Yiyun, "my cousin Zhao Wuling, the eldest of my second uncle's family."

"Are you Yang Yiyun?" Zhao Wuling asked in a deep voice, with deep disdain in his eyes.

Yang Yiyun immediately frowned. He didn't even know Zhao Wuling. How could he feel the smell of gun medicine and look down on him?

But then, Yang Yiyun forbeared, who let him be Zhao Nan's cousin?

Although Zhao Wuling is an ancient warrior with four levels of dark strength, he is afraid of him. Zhao Wuling wants to suppress him with the momentum of a warrior, but in Yang Yiyun's eyes, this momentum is not enough.

Nodding and saying nothing, he said: "yes, I am Yang Yiyun."

Zhao Wuling snorted coldly, and then said to Zhao Nan, "Nan Nan, you go out first. I'll have a few words with Yang Yiyun."

"If you have anything to say, I can't listen to anything." Zhao Nan frowned. She knew the cousin's temper and was afraid that Yang Yiyun would suffer.

"Go out, I can eat him." Zhao Wuling's voice improved a little.

Zhao Nan trembled. The rule that the ancient martial arts of the Zhao family passed on men to women doomed that women's status at home was not as good as men's. had it not been for her father, who was in charge of the Zhao family's finance, Zhao Nan knew that this cousin would not have said so to himself. If she had been other women of the Zhao family, Zhao Wuling would have been angry.

In the Zhao family, the second uncle and the eldest uncle are the inheritors of Gu wuzhe. In her father's family, because there is no boy and she is the only woman, Zhao Wuling is very strong. Even at home in Yanjing City, Zhao Wuling is a strong figure.

Yang Yiyun didn't want to embarrass Zhao Nan, so he said, "Nan Nan, you go out first, it's OK ~" and gave her a reassuring look.

For Zhao Wuling, an ancient martial artist with four levels of dark strength, Yang Yiyun is really not afraid of the third level during the gas refining period. Those who practice the truth have means, and those who practice the ancient martial arts have only one strength at most.

Yang Yiyun, however, is a true yuan away from fire. He has the magical effect of spiritual knowledge. Just like spiritual knowledge, he can take the lead.

There is no dead angle at 360 degrees within three meters. Everything is in my mind. Who is he afraid of fighting?

What's more, Yang Yiyun also found another powerful use of spiritual knowledge. Zhao Wuling was just an ancient warrior.

Zhao Nan took a look at Yang Yiyun and finally walked out of the office with worry.

After Zhao Nan left, Zhao Wuling's face cooled down and said directly: "Yang Yiyun, although you beat Ye Kai and Ma Xiaoliu of the Ma family, you have a little strength, but ye Kai and Ma Xiaoliu are only weak in martial arts of the two ancient martial families. On the inside, the ancient martial family has a perfect existence.

You can't imagine that. So I advise you to leave my sister Zhao Nan. You... Don't deserve her~

In other words, you don't have a strong family and influence, and you don't deserve our Zhao family. Zhao Nan and ye Kai have an engagement, which is made by the two elders. This can't be changed. I'm here to take her back.

As for you, I don't think you've ever appeared. Don't be naive to think that if my sister agrees to be her boyfriend, you can become her boyfriend. The marriage of Zhao family and ye family is the common interest of the two families, so you can't destroy it.

If you go your own way, even if the Zhao family doesn't move you, you can't bear the anger of the Ye family alone. Do you know why the Ye family hasn't moved you since you beat Ye Kai? "

Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, "why?"

Zhao Wuling said in a deep voice: "because in the eyes of the Ye family, you are nothing. If you directly deal with you, you will lose face. So the Ye family is waiting for you to retreat. But if you are too close to my sister and make the Ye family angry, the Ye family will pull down their face to deal with you. Once the Ye family starts, you will have no place.

I'm here to warn you that you are far from my sister Zhao Nan. You don't know what the guwu family is.

Yang Yiyun, I have checked your family background. There are no ancient martial arts practitioners in the past three generations, but you suddenly become an ancient martial arts practitioner. The only possibility is that you are accepted as a disciple by a casual martial arts practitioner, or are you an ancient martial arts disciple of a certain sect?

If you are a disciple of a certain sect, maybe you are qualified to associate with my sister Zhao Nan. Otherwise, you should give up your heart before you feel uncomfortable. "After listening to Zhao Wuling, Yang Yiyun looked at him and burst out laughing: "ha ha ha..."

A series of laughter makes Zhao Wuling feel uncomfortable and angry. In his heart, Yang Yiyun is capable of breaking the sky at most. So Yang Yiyun's words are all superior.

At this moment, when he heard Yang Yiyun's wild smile, Zhao Wuling thought that it was Yang Yiyun's disrespect for him. Zhao Wuling, a 26 year old man with four layers of dark strength, was one of the best in the young generation, and was praised as a genius since childhood.

Where can you stand such arrogance?

He immediately prepared to teach Yang Yiyun a lesson.

However, before he started, Yang Yiyun stopped laughing, pulled down his face and suddenly turned around. An overwhelming momentum suddenly shrouded Zhao Wuling.

For a moment, Zhao Wuling felt that his soul was shaking, his body was stiff, and he didn't dare to move, because the momentum from Yang Yiyun's body was like a mountain, and even he felt that he was watched by poisonous snakes and beasts. As long as there was a slight change, he would be killed by Yang Yiyun in an instant.

With sweat on his forehead and cold sweat on his back, Zhao Wuling was overwhelmed. He didn't know how Yang Yiyun could have such strength, which was beyond his understanding.

Only Yang Yiyun sneered. Seeing Zhao Wuling's appearance, he felt very cool. What he used was the spiritual power of the practitioners. This was a kind of cultivation talent that the ancient martial arts could not imagine.

Although you can't kill people directly, it's more than enough to frighten people. It can even affect the mental power of the other party. This is the benefit of cultivating yuan nerve.

The voice is cold: "Zhao Wuling tell you the truth, I have no clan behind me, but I want to say, Gu Wu family is a fart, what are you? And teach me a lesson?

Take the aristocratic family over me? You want the Ye family to try? You can also try if you are not convinced. If it's not for Zhao Nan's face, I can slap you to death today. What's that.

Is the dark energy great? Don't you think it's an immortal? In the final analysis, it's just mole ants that are a little stronger than ordinary people. It's a fart in my eyes. "

After a taunt, Yang Yiyun suddenly raised his voice and said, "go back and tell your Zhao family that Zhao Nan is my girlfriend. Who dares to force her to have a try? It annoys me. I've destroyed your Zhao family's guwu pulse. Bah, don't hang around in front of me. Next time I show up, I'll beat you. Go away. "

In his speech, Yang Yiyun takes back the spiritual consciousness that envelops Zhao Wuling. All of them are frightened by Yang Yiyun's oppression. The wet Zhao Wuling almost falls down. He has been scared to death by Yang Yiyun. He runs out of the office in a panic and dare not fart.

There is only one idea in his heart. Yang Yiyun is a congenital myth, and only a strong man like a congenital myth has such means in Zhao Wuling's mind.

As soon as he opens the door and stands at Zhao Nan, Zhao Wuling's eyes are full of complexity. He takes a look at Zhao Nan and leaves without saying anything. Compared with the marriage of the Ye family, ten ye families are not as good as a congenital myth. The news is too strong. He has to go back and tell the old master.

Zhao Nan looks at Zhao Wuling, who is sweating and pale. She is a little bit confused. Therefore, she is worried that Yang Yiyun will suffer losses. She ignores Zhao Wuling, who is leaving. She turns around and enters the office. When she sees Yang Yiyun sitting on the sofa, she is relieved.

Yang Yiyun saw Zhao Nan's worry in his eyes. He was moved in his heart. He stood up and said to her, reached out and held her hand and said, "don't worry, I'm here."

At this moment, when Zhao Nan heard Yang Yiyun's words, he felt inexplicable sureness and safety in his heart. He said softly, "what did you say to my cousin? I think he is very embarrassed?"

Yang Yiyun said with a smile: "I taught him how to be a man for a few minutes. For short, I taught him how to be a man every minute. Ha ha ~"