Cheng Er, who was almost unable to hold on any longer, fell to the ground.
Under the pressure of huge force, the clothes on his body suddenly cracked.
There were many minor wounds on his body, and blood flowed from his body.
There was silence all around, with horrified expressions on everyone's faces.
The look in Yu Zetai's eyes was filled with genuine panic.
Cheng Er is not a weakling, but a practitioner who can easily crush the three brothers of the Mo family.
But even so, he is still no match for Yu Zetai.
It is possible to know how terrifying Yu Zetai’s strength is!
From today on, Yu Zetai's reputation will definitely grow further.
After defeating a cultivator again, Yu Zetai might be about to create a miracle!
Cheng Er stood up unsteadily, with a bitter look on his face.
My body was in great pain, and my heart felt a huge gap.
This was his second defeat after becoming a practitioner, so loss was inevitable.
Yu Zetai did not pursue the victory, but looked proud.
"Can you let your bullshit master come out now?
I want to see if your master is real or fake!"
Everyone's eyes suddenly turned and all fell on Yang Haoran.
I originally thought that Yang Haoran must be very frightened and at a loss.
But what they didn't expect was that in the eyes of everyone, Yang Haoran looked calm and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.
Xianxin put the teacup to his mouth and took a sip of tea.
When the three Mo brothers saw this scene, they were very angry.
He almost jumped up and pointed his finger at Yang Haoran angrily.
"You pretty boy, why don't you come over and kowtow to my master!"
"Aren't you that person's master? Your disciple is being beaten now, why don't you come out and comfort him?
Hahaha!"
The three Mo brothers laughed sarcastically.
The guests around him sighed and shook their heads. Lin Changjun was probably feeling sad at this level today!
But in reality, Lin Changjun was not panicking at this time.
Instead, he cupped his fists and saluted Yang Haoran with a guilty look on his face.
"Mr. Yang, you all blame me for my poor arrangements and causing you trouble!"
Yang Haoran smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, it's not a bad thing to have some fun.
It can also be considered as giving Lin Jie and the others some insight!"
While talking, Yang Haoran had already stood up from his seat and walked towards Yu Zetai.
There was a sound of exclamation all around.
"This young man is quite courageous, he really dares to come forward!"
"Haha, now that things have happened, he can't think of coming forward. He's afraid he won't be able to do it. He might as well act calmly and have some dignity!"
Yu Zetai looked at Yang Haoran with disdain. From Yang Haoran's body, he could not feel the existence of true energy.
I'm afraid he's not just an ordinary warrior.
Behind Yang Haoran, Lin Jie and Fan Tingting followed quietly.
Of course, the two of them were not worried about Yang Haoran, but were excited to see how Yang Haoran taught Yu Zetai a lesson.
Yang Haoran stopped when he was five meters away from Yu Zetai.
Cheng Er walked over with a face of shame: "I'm sorry, Master, I've embarrassed you."
Yang Haoran waved his hand: "Winning or losing is a common matter for military strategists, so don't worry too much."
Master and disciple Yu Zetai on the opposite side burst into laughter.
"It's so ridiculous that you still have to act now!"
"The acting is quite similar, and it will make you cry and beg for mercy right away!"
Yu Zetai looked at Yang Haoran with disdain and sneered.
"Baby, you're not old, so why bother fooling around with them.
I'll give you a chance, kowtow to me now and apologize, and I'll let you go!
But the little girl behind you must be left to me!"
Yu Zetai pointed with his hand and showed a fierce look in his eyes, which startled Fan Tingting.
He quickly hid behind Yang Haoran, his heart beating faster.
Yang Haoran's face was originally full of spring breeze, but at this moment, it suddenly became as cold as frost, and his face darkened.
"You are a cultivator, and you just attacked a child indiscriminately.
If you hadn't stopped him in time, this child would have died at your hands!
You need to give me an explanation for this matter!"
Yu Zetai looked unconcerned, but laughed.
Then his face darkened: "What can I do if I do it?
If she dares to speak ill of me, she should be punished!"
Yang Haoran sneered: "In that case, then as you wish.
You also spoke ill of me and even hurt my disciples, you will also be punished!"
Yu Zetai looked at Yang Haoran with a strange face, as if he had heard a fantasy, and then burst into laughter.
The surrounding guests all frowned, shook their heads and sighed.
"This young man is hopeless. Why can't he see the situation clearly now?"
"Yes, if you dare to speak to Yu Zetai like this, I'm afraid you will be crippled even if you don't die!
Yu Zetai’s temper is notoriously bad!”
"Even practitioners are no match for Yu Zetai, who gave this young man courage?
Could it be that you are too involved in the drama and you really think of yourself as the master of practitioners?"
Everyone was talking and lamenting.
At the same time, he opened a distance again to avoid being affected if Yu Zetai got angry.
Yu Zetai finally suppressed his smile.
The three Mo brothers next to him were already pointing at Yang Haoran and yelling.
"Young face, who do you think you are? Do you know who you are talking to now?
I’m afraid you don’t know how to write the word death!”
"It's useless for you to kneel down and beg for mercy from my master now. You must pay the price today!"
"You are no longer arrogant, but ignorant!"
Although Yu Zetai was shorter than Yang Haoran, he looked down on Yang Haoran in a funny and condescending manner.
"As expected, you are a ghost who doesn't want to die. I'm here, and I want to see how you let me be punished?"
As a cultivator, Yu Zetai didn't even bother to take action against Yang Haoran.
In his opinion, crushing Yang Haoran was as easy as crushing an ant.
Yang Haoran smiled playfully, he was not that particular.
Since Yu Zetai is waiting to be beaten, let him get it!
Before anyone around him could react, Yang Haoran had already disappeared.
It turned into a ray of light and shadow and flew towards Yu Zetai.
The speed is so fast that it is difficult to catch with the naked eye.
This speed, not to mention the warrior, even Yu Zetai was shocked after he reacted.
Yu Zetai's scalp suddenly became numb and he realized that he might have made a mistake.
This young man is actually a practitioner!
It's just that he realized it a little late. Yang Haoran's cultivation level was already above his, and he was completely unprepared.
I just felt a majestic force coming from me, like being hit by an armored vehicle.
Before he could make any preparations, his body flew out.
It flew more than twenty meters away and crashed into tables one after another.
The nice hall soon turned into a mess, and the surrounding guests screamed and scattered.