A-Jiao stood in front of Yun Hao with a Bronze Sword in her hand, while Yun Hao was sitting on the steps at the door, asking Zhao Ya to get him a cigarette, he took one out and lit it!
Three minutes later, five people appeared in front of Yun Hao and the others, all seeming to be around thirty years old, wearing robes in a moldy-looking shade of green!
This robe looks familiar, doesn't it look like it's from that Five Poison Sect or sothing?
Yun Hao scratched his head, having done too much during the day with the two girls, leading to a slight decline in mory. It seems necessary to do it a few more tis after dealing with these people to replenish his mory!
"What are you laughing at? Laughing so creepily!" Tang Rou gently pinched Yun Hao's ear and scolded.
"Hehe, I was thinking, there are so many positions that haven't been unlocked yet tonight, I have to work hard to unlock them all then!" Yun Hao smirked mischievously, his big hand sneakily grabbing Tang Rou, causing her to slap him shyly and angrily!
"Kid, surrender your life!" The five people stopped ten ters in front of A-Jiao, and then directly ignored A-Jiao, looking at Yun Hao who was smoking on the steps, and shouted harshly.
Oh damn, isn't this bullying?
This young master is just having a smoke, and you call for my life? This is truly outrageous!
"Damn, who the hell are you? This young master smoking from your stash? Damn idiot!" Yun Hao cursed dissatisfiedly at them, then defiantly tossed the cigarette butt in his hand over, and cockily took out another cigarette and put it in his mouth!
Seeing Yun Hao's childish actions, Tang Rou speechlessly patted her forehead, wondering how she could have fallen for such an immature guy. Really silly!
But Yun Hao's actions seed different in Zhao Ya's eyes, the more she watched, the more delighted and handso she thought he was!
"Honey, he's so handso!" Zhao Ya exclaid excitedly with twinkling starry eyes, resting her chin in her hands.
"You're calling him honey now?" Tang Rou originally wanted to mock Zhao Ya, but when she heard Zhao Ya call Yun Hao "honey," she asked softly.
"Yeah, not long ago, he just told to call him that!" Zhao Ya didn't understand why Tang Rou asked that.
"That ans he's really accepted you, but who knows how many won have already called him that. Hmph, it's so maddening!" Tang Rou said with so annoyance. Not long ago, she was still happy that Yun Hao let her call him honey, but she didn't expect so many won to call him that!
While Tang Rou and Zhao Ya were whispering, A-Jiao had already started fighting with the Five Poison Sect disciples. One of their disciples, at the Fifth Grade, was fighting fiercely with her!
"Kid, you killed our Senior Brother Chu Sheng, do you think we wouldn't co to take your life?" The leading late-stage Fifth Grade practitioner shouted sternly at Yun Hao.
"You an that beast? How co all of you are so useless, anyway, do you have any healing dicines, or elixirs that aid with cultivation?"
Yun Hao acted as if he'd suddenly understood, then asked as if making small talk.
"We brought them, so what?" the late-stage Fifth Grade practitioner asked in puzzlent, not understanding why Yun Hao would ask such things.
"Good, I was just afraid there'd be no reward after killing you!"
Yun Hao nodded with satisfaction, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was already rushing out, targeting the late-stage Fifth Grade practitioner!
He charged directly, knowing A-Jiao's strength was slightly above the Fifth Grade early stage, but still a distance from the middle stage!
Plus, it's already late night, and after dealing with these guys, he still wanted a midnight snack. Apart from lunch, he hadn't eaten anything, so he was hungry!
If he doesn't fill up, how can he battle Tang Rou and Zhao Ya later?
"Zhang Kuang, let see what skills you have to kill Senior Brother Chu Sheng, you must have used so treacherous trick!"
The person snorted coldly, not placing Yun Hao in his eyes at all. In his opinion, Chu Sheng must have died to Yun Hao using so treacherous trick to gain an advantage!
"Who needs a trick to kill a beast! This young master rely threw a bone on the ground, and he happily went to pick it up!"
Yun Hao's mouth curled into a playful smile, already reaching the opponent, and he swung a punch at them!
He used all his strength in this punch, after all, he wasn't sure of his current level, and if he went easy and got hurt by the opponent, that'd be embarrassing!
Even though he had excellent healing dicine, it's best not to waste it unnecessarily!
Feeling the pressure from Yun Hao's punch, the late-stage Fifth Grade Five Poison Sect disciple dared not underestimate him, quickly using all his strength, drawing a sword from nowhere to stab at Yun Hao's fist!
No matter how strong your punch is, could it be stronger than a Treasure Sword? Could it be sharper, more robust?
Clang!
A tallic sound echoed, and then everyone saw a figure violently thrown back, spitting out large gulps of blood mid-air, before crashing heavily to the ground, making a deep crater in the brick-paved surface!
In an instant, the scene fell silent, and A-Jiao, along with another Five Poison Sect disciple fighting, stopped their attack and turned their heads!
With just one move, the late-stage Fifth Grade strongman wielding a longsword was knocked down by Yun Hao, looking miserable, probably barely alive!
The other four from the Five Poison Sect hurriedly rushed to help him up, taking out healing dicine, but it was no use now unless they had sothing better!
Because after that punch, the unlucky guy had several of his internal ridians severed by Yun Hao, not dying imdiately was already extrely lucky!
Suddenly, all four from the Five Poison Sect looked at Yun Hao in fear, unsure of what to do next. Escape? Would the opponent allow them to run?
If not, would they go head-to-head with Yun Hao?
Wouldn't that be like hitting a rock with an egg?
Tang Rou and A-Jiao were astonished at Yun Hao's strength. They knew a bit about Yun Hao's capabilities, though he was truly strong, it wasn't to the point of knocking out a late-stage Fifth Grade practitioner with just one punch!
Wouldn't such strength require at least a Peak of Fifth Grade, or even higher?
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