Huadu's strongest master against the sky

Chapter 32 [Members of Mochizuki Pavilion]

But Ye Qingtian, a fool, kept uttering rude words, which completely angered Shi Yehao.

Even if Qin Yunlei came here now, he couldn't save Ye Qingtian.

"Idiot! Big idiot! Don't you see us like this?"

Kang Juntao and his son cursed secretly.

Losing Yehao looked at Ye Qingtian and sneered, "Use all your strength, kid! I only use one hand!"

Let alone a hand, even a single finger can destroy Ye Qingtian.

Everyone is convinced of this.

After all, everyone has seen the horror of San Yehao.

"What scene do you see in the pavilion opposite?"

Ye Qingtian looked out of the window and asked Ye Hao.

Shi Yehao was taken aback for a moment, then sneered and said, "I don't know! I don't want to know either!"

Before the words fell, Sanye Hao moved, and suddenly started like a machine, his body was like electricity, an afterimage flashed across, the air was torn apart, and a frightening whistling sound came out.

This is the strength of a half-step martial arts master, with the power to open a monument and crack a stone with a raised hand and foot, and the air is distorted.

Everyone felt a strong wind and shot around, pushing them out. As for the items in the room, they were destroyed and shattered in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Lost Yehao appeared in front of Ye Qingtian.

The punch was domineering and ruthless, and struck Ye Qingtian's face in a raging dragon-like arc.

This punch was honed by Ye Hao in countless battles and continued to improve.

It has reached the most perfect state so far, condensed the most terrifying killing power, it is no problem to kill a wild beast with one punch, let alone a mere Ye Qingtian.

"It's over! It's over! This idiot will be destroyed immediately!"

"He's already scared out of his wits!"

Kang Juntao and his son were so frightened that they closed their eyes and refused to watch this scene.

Ye Qingtian stood in place as if stunned, and outsiders looked absolutely stupefied.

A gust of scorching air flowed from San Yehao's fist, which hit Ye Qingtian's face.

But at this moment, two cold killing intents flashed across Ye Qingtian's eyes.

Sanye Hao changed color on the spot...

Ye Qingtian shot like lightning, and slapped Shi Yehao's right arm with an incredible angle.

"Crack!"

Losing Yehao's right arm fractured instantly, Ye Qingtian leaned forward, grabbed Losing Yehao's collar with one hand, and shook it hard.

"boom!"

San Yehao's body shot out like a cannonball, shattered the window of the office, and flew towards the opposite building without slowing down.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

After flying tens of meters, San Yehao smashed the window of the opposite building, and rushed into the opposite building...

"Since you don't know, go and see for yourself!"

Only then did Ye Qingtian's second words sound faintly.

The opposite pavilion is selling antiques, and this room is the manager's office.

While the manager and the secretary were doing something indescribable, a black image flew in like a cannonball smashing through the window.

Finally, it slammed into the wall with a bang, dragged out a human-shaped bloodstain, and lay motionless on the ground.

This... how is this possible?

Everyone was dumbfounded, their bodies trembled violently, their faces were extremely ugly, and they couldn't accept this cruel fact at all.

Baishitong was stunned, and his heart was filled with horror.

The moment Kang Juntao and his son opened their eyes, they saw the scene of Lost Ye Hao flying out.

They were stunned on the spot, and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Looking at Ye Qingtian in amazement, all this was beyond their cognition and upended their lives.

Is this still the waste dumper?

How to suddenly become a master, even Sanye Hao is not his opponent.

A majestic karate master with a nine-dan black belt, an instructor of the Japanese Self-Defense Force, a martial arts master who is half-step martial artist...

Such a terrifying existence was thrown dozens of meters away by a young man.

"Master!"

In the middle of the mountain, a group of people fled like a mess.

"Heaven... Celestial Master..."

Baishitong's lips trembled, and he looked at Ye Qingtian in horror.

"Ah? Is he a spiritual master?"

Until now, Kang Juntao and his son didn't understand that the spiritual master they were waiting for was Ye Qingtian.

"Do you know Promise Iron?"

Ye Qingtian's eyes fell on Kang Juntao and his son.

"I've heard of the Promise Iron, it's on someone in the ancient capital province. It seems that the place of production is very special, China is just such a place! I vaguely heard someone say that I think I should be able to find this person through inquiring about that thing. But it will take a lot of money." Work hard!"

Kang Juntao said.

Ye Qingtian's complexion changed: "I'll leave this matter to you, and find me after you confirm it!"

"Understood... Heaven... Celestial Master..."

Kang Juntao trembled.

Ye Qingtian walked to the desk, took a look at the file, and then left.

Ye Qingtian left, but the room was still depressed.

"What a young master!"

Know-how let out a long sigh.

The news of the defeat of the karate master San Yehao quickly spread throughout Jincheng, and countless wealthy families trembled.

"With the strength of San Yehao, there are only two people who can subdue him. Who will it be?"

It sounds like this in many places.

……

"Mr. Hua has good news for you!"

Lin Yanan was excited.

"what happened?"

"Not long ago, San Yehao was seriously injured by a master in Jincheng, and San Yehao was sent back to Japan!"

Lin Yanan smiled all over her face: "President Hua, no one interferes with us this time."

"Oh, I'm afraid more experts will come in the future!"

Concubine Hua Qing's expression was calm.

……

"Concubine Hua Qing is actually a member of Wangyue Pavilion, no wonder she is a martial arts master."

Ye Qingtian, who returned to Lin Yintian, had a smile on his lips.

Wangyue Pavilion is a rivers and lakes organization in the Chinese martial arts world, which specializes in handling disputes between martial artists and dealing with some emergencies.

For example, some warriors endanger ordinary people, Wangyue Pavilion will come forward to solve them.

To put it bluntly, Wangyue Pavilion is equivalent to a law enforcer in the Chinese martial arts world.

But they are just warriors who are put on China's bright face, and they cannot interfere with the real power.

It is hoped that Wangyue Pavilion has a high prestige, and countless warriors want to join it.

The young masters and ladies of the major families in Huaxia are proud to join Moonwatching Pavilion, but joining Moonwatching Pavilion is difficult, it is not that simple, and they have to pass many tests.

"It's not good to walk around like this all the time, you need a car!"

Walking on the road, Ye Qingtian talked to himself, and even broadcasted a number.

When Ye Qingtian returned to school in the evening, the three guys in the dormitory were still in the dark.

"By the way, what rank are you, Boss? You are so good, let's raise our points!"

The fat man couldn't help asking.

"Glory King."

Ye Qingtian replied.

"We pretended to believe it!"

Fatty and the three didn't care.

"By the way, boss, my girlfriend and her roommate asked for your contact information, and I gave it to you. Boss, you won't blame me, will you?"

Zhang Chen changed his mind.

Ye Qingtian shook his head: "If you give it, you will give it, it doesn't matter."

Until now he has forgotten what Zhao Yiran and those people look like.

"Boss, don't you have a girlfriend yet?"

"No."

"It's just right, I think Zhao Yiran is very good, you are a good match. She seems to have left your contact information."

Zhang Chenyi smiled ambiguously.

Ye Qingtian shook his head: "Not interested."

"Boss, you are always so cold, everyone is doubting your orientation."

Fatty smiled.

"boring!"

The next day, after the two big classes were over, Song Xuefei and Qin Lingyue called everyone together for a class meeting.

"The matter this time is very simple. It is mainly about the freshman party and the freshman basketball game."

Qin Lingyue said.

Hearing this, Hou Tianlei's whole spirit was lifted, he clenched his fists subconsciously, and his eyes shot out a trace of light.

(End of this chapter)