C51 (1/2)
In the dark night.
A black shadow flew out from the depths of Wu manor.
This man was the young master of the Wu Family, Wu Yu, who had flown out from the depths of Wu manor.
At this moment, his expression was cold and murderous. His eyes were bloodshot, appearing extremely demonic under the night sky.
”Fulai Inn... Wu Hao... ”Kill, kill, kill, kill!”
He seemed to be in a slightly muddled state of mind. He kept repeating the same sentence, and a violent and strange aura exploded out from his body.
It was very scary.
Inside Fulai Inn, Wu Hao was chatting happily with Hu Qingyang, Gu Yixuan, Tian Yuanxiang and the other young geniuses of the Wealthy Classes.
Suddenly.
A hoarse shout came from the direction of the inn's entrance.
”Wu Hao, come out and die!”
The voice was heavy and carried a lot of echoes. It was very strange.
The moment this voice was heard, everyone in the great hall of Fulai Inn clearly stopped eating and drinking, and the originally noisy atmosphere immediately became quiet.
When everyone slowly turned around and looked towards the entrance, they saw a black-clothed youth standing in the direction of the entrance, staring at the inn with a murderous look on his face. His black hair was fluttering in the wind.
They could feel the killing intent and bloodthirsty gaze from each other's bodies, so they struggled to swallow the wine and food in their mouths, and then turned to look at Wu Hao.
A strange aura suddenly appeared in the entire hall.
Regardless of who it was, everyone recognized the black-clothed youth's identity in the first eye.
Only, they couldn't help but frown as they felt that the Wu Yu of today was rather strange. His body was emitting a heavy killing intent, his expression, and his pair of blood-red eyes.
”What's wrong with the young lord? Why is his killing intent so strong?” The Wu Clan disciples revealed doubtful expressions as they all thought to themselves, ”Even if there is a conflict, they shouldn't come here in the middle of the night with such strong killing intent!”
”Such a strong killing intent, its aura should be at the peak of the Houtian ninth stage!” He … Wu Yu, when did you become so powerful? ” All of the Wealthy children looked at him, as such a thought flashed through their minds.
Furthermore, Wu Hao was talking with a group of Wealthy children s, the moment the voice came out, the wine cup in his hand immediately froze, and he turned his head to look.
The moment he saw who it was, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a trace of evil, and the Wu family's Third Wife, Gu Siya, also revealed a similar expression.
”Are you here? ”Haha, I have finally learnt the Berserk Demon Tactics. It's time to become bewitched …” ”Tsk tsk!” The two of them thought at the same time.
This was the true purpose of releasing the overbearing martial arts. They wanted the other party to learn it and then...
”Hmph, Jiao Ruhua, you are heartless to me, but don't blame me for being ruthless, this is the price you have to pay for assassinating me, today everything will be done by your son!” In a split-second, an intense sharpness flashed across his eyes.
He was the reincarnation of the Ancestor and held an inviolable dignity. In this life, he wasn't as domineering towards the world as he was in his previous life, but that didn't mean others could trample over his dignity.
You are unkind and unrighteous, and I will not offend you if you do not offend me.
This was the basic rule that he needed to follow in order to live up to in this life.
In the distance, Zhuang Mengyu and the other two were seated at tables, they were unusually calm and collected, and did not stand up like the others.
He whispered to the coachman beside her, ”Uncle, the young master of the Wu family is …”
Her coachman looked up and saw Wu Yu's bloodshot eyes, which was releasing a strange Qi, and frowned slightly, then replied indifferently: ”He is bedevilish!”
”What?” Hearing that, Zhuang Mengyu's face changed.
Bedevilment was an accident during cultivation, which led to cultivation going berserk. One's mind was corroded by the devil's demonic nature, resulting in them falling into a berserk state.
”Miss, don't worry, that Wu Hao brat has someone protecting him from the shadows. As long as nothing happens, he will be fine.” Perhaps seeing the worry in her eyes, her coachman reminded her in such a low voice after giving her a look.
”Uncle, it's not convenient for me to help. If anything happens to Second Young Master later, please remember to secretly help him!”
Zhuang Mengyu meaningfully glanced at the faraway Wu Hao who had a face full of indifference, and turned around to instruct him in this manner.