Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

"Mr. Yang, you're fine. Why, are you planning to fight me?"

Looking at Yang Ying who was blocking Chu Mo behind her, Yang Hongyu opened her red lips slightly and asked without any waves in her voice.

"Miss Yang, this is the residence of my master. You dare to break in without permission. If you don't give me an explanation today, old man, I have no choice but to let you stay and apologize."

"Really? Do you really want to be my enemy?"

Yang Hongyu glanced at everyone present, and finally set her sights on Chu Mo.

Feeling the other party's emotionless gaze, Chu Mo swallowed hard:

"Yang Hongyu, today's matter has its own merits. You..."

Facing Yang Hongyu's intimidating gaze, Chu Mo really didn't have the courage to say the next words, so he could only hide behind Yang Ying.

At this time, Yang Ying looked at Yang Hongyu warily. His old face, which was already full of wrinkles, began to wrinkle more and more tightly, and his aura continued to rise.

"Mr. Yang, can you stop me?"

Yang Hongyu's light words made the already tense atmosphere even heavier.

At this time, Yang Ying's forehead gradually began to show sweat beads. Not only that, his back also began to slowly become wet with sweat, which was so conspicuous in the early spring sunshine.

Hanshan Jushi and Huiming Huise, who were on the side, sensed that something was wrong and immediately stepped forward to stand with Yang Ying to share the pressure from Yang Hongyu.

"Why, do you think you can compete with me after having three more trashes?"

Yang Hongyu looked at the three Hanshan lay men jokingly and said with disdain.

"Yang Hongyu, don't go too far. Even if your fighting power is unparalleled, so what? Is it possible that you still don't make sense at all?"

Seeing that something was obviously wrong with the situation, Chu Mo stuck out half of his head and shouted at Yang Hongyu with difficulty.

"The truth? That's what the weak need, and I, Yang Hongyu, always speak only with my strength."

After speaking, Yang Hongyu made a slight move, moved her lotus steps lightly, and slowly took a step forward.

With just this step, the four masters standing in front of her all turned pale and looked at each other in disbelief.

"how is this possible..."

Hanshan layman looked at Yang Hongyu with a pale face, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

The eyes of Hui Ming and Huise were even more inexplicable.

Although my two brothers had been defeated by each other before, they could still persist in one hundred and eighty moves.

And now there is a Hanshan layman beside him and Yang Ying, whose strength completely crushes his own. Even if he cannot kill the opponent on the spot, it is still easy to defeat him.

But now, the opponent's aura alone makes the four of them unmatched. How high has the opponent's strength reached at this time?

Among everyone, the most shocked one was undoubtedly Yang Ying.

Although Yang Hongyu didn't say that she grew up watching her, she was pretty much the same.

I am paying attention to the opponent's martial arts skills and his subsequent growth.

Although she was indeed shocked when she broke through to the master realm, it was not incomprehensible.

But now, just a short while ago, the opponent's strength has reached such a terrifying level, which is probably far beyond the scope of a grandmaster.

While everyone was thinking wildly, Yang Hongyu's eyes flashed and her red lips slightly opened:

"Why, are you still stopping me?"

As soon as these words came out, Hanshan layman and Huiming Huise looked at each other as if they were struck by lightning, and then all stepped aside.

Only Yang Ying blocked Yang Hongyu's pressure, straightened her rickety body, and stared at the opponent, refusing to give in.

"Mr. Yang, please don't force me to kill you."

Yang Hongyu took another step forward, causing Yang Ying to bleed from all her orifices.

Seeing this situation, Chu Mo knew that he couldn't hide it no matter what.

He patted Yang Ying on the shoulder and said:

"Old man, forget it, life and death are determined by fate and wealth. I, Chu Mo, will admit defeat today."

"You can see clearly."

Yang Ying sneered, but the expression on his face became more solemn:

"Although I still look down on you until now, you are now the master of my secret guard, and the master is dangerous. How can I, the secret guard, sit back and ignore you."

"Be careful, Hongyu girl wants to touch you today, then step over my body first."

As he spoke, his aura increased again, trying to withstand Yang Hongyu's pressure.

"Old man, you also know that I am the master of the secret guard. That's okay. I order you to give up resistance now."

Looking at the old man's majestic back, Chu Mo sighed and then made a decision.

"You, boy Chu Mo, do you really want to do this?"

Yang Ying said in shock:

"You know, no matter how powerful the red jade girl is, as long as I risk my life, I can delay her for a while. When the time comes, let those three losers take you away, and nothing will happen to you."

"Three losers?"

Chu Mo glanced at the three Hanshan laymen, shook his head and said:

"As you said, they are just three useless people. How can they save my life?"

"Forget it, this happened because of me, then let it end because of me."

With that said, he walked around Yang Ying and stood in front of Yang Hongyu.

I thought that when facing Yang Hongyu, I wouldn't be able to hold on for even one breath.

I just didn't expect that nothing happened to me.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Chu Mo, I didn't expect you to be so brave one day. Why, are you planning to give in?"

Yang Hongyu calmed down her aura and looked at Chu Mo jokingly.

"Yang Hongyu, stop talking nonsense. I'll kill you or chop him into pieces. If I, Chu Mo, frown, then I'm not worthy of being the man you once were."

"Haha, why, Chu Mo, now that things have happened, you still want to use these unsavory methods?"

"Do you think that just by saying this, you can make me show mercy?"

Yang Hongyu looked at Chu Mo coldly, without any warmth in her tone.

"Chu Mo, do you know, ever since I learned that you were not the real Chu Mo, I have had the urge to cut you into pieces! Why was it not you who died in the first place, but my brother Chu?"

"Why do you think I agreed to marry you regardless of past grudges? I just want you to feel the most desperate pain at the most glorious moment."

"Just like my brother Chu, when he was hunted down in the wilderness, how desperate it was. I want you to experience that despair."

As she spoke, Yang Hongyu began to sound hoarse.

"You crazy, crazy person."

Seeing Yang Hongyu like this, Chu Mo felt chills all over and couldn't help but curse.