One thousand six hundred and forty-one no one can take it away!
"Brother Hu, why are you here?"
Although Wang Zilang is the third young master of the Wang family, he has been bullied since he was a child and has long been disheartened. The pride that belongs to the third young master of the Wang family has ceased to exist a long time ago.
In addition, Brother Tiger kicked the shed door open at this moment. Looking at his menacing appearance, Wang Zilang had already vaguely guessed something, but he still had a hint of doubt.
It stands to reason that Zeng Lianhu has already taken away Yun Xiao, a young man in rough clothes. Why is he still coming to his place with such a gloomy expression? There is something incomprehensible about this.
"Huh, why am I here? It's not because of you, the stupid third young master of the Wang family!"
Zeng Lianhu's eyes flashed with anger and greed, and after he finished speaking, he turned his attention to the young man in rough clothes.
To be honest, it was Zeng Lianhu who took away Yun Xiao's waist a few days ago. Unfortunately, he only had the cultivation level of the spiritual pulse realm and could not open the waist no matter what. He was so anxious that he went crazy.
But the more he couldn't open the waist, the more itchy Zeng Lianhu was, because he knew that some good-ranking people had their own ways of opening the waist. Obviously, with his cultivation, he didn't expect the strength of both parties.
The difference is too big.
After all, Zeng Lianhu had met Yun Xiao. How far could such a young boy in his early twenties cultivate his pulse energy?
With such a difficult-to-open waist, Zeng Lianhu thought that there might be some extremely precious treasures inside, so this time he didn't even tell his father, the village chief Zeng Changshou, and just wanted to keep the money for himself.
Windfall.
However, in the past few days, Zeng Lianhu tried countless methods, but he still could not open this waist that was like copper poured into iron. Therefore, out of anger and unwillingness, he came here directly.
Zeng Lianhu had no fear at all for a strange young man in rough clothes and a good-for-nothing third young master of the Wang family. He believed that when their lives were threatened, these two guys could only be obedient and not dare to disobey in the slightest.
"Brother Hu, we have no grudges against this brother Yunxiao. I think you should return your money to him!"
Although Wang Zilang was afraid of Zeng Lianhu's violence and strength, he still couldn't help but forced a smile and said something. As soon as he said this, De Yunxiao couldn't help but have a good impression of him.
With the power of Yun Xiao's soul, he had long sensed that Wang Zilang, like Xue Ningxiang at the time, was suffering from an innate pulse. Although there were some differences, this person obviously had no pulse at all.
But this tall and thick man who just broke in is actually a genuine middle-level cultivator in the spiritual vein realm. Although he is not even at the bottom of the Nine Dragon Sky, at least he is far from what Wang Zilang can compete with.
Under such a disparity in strength, Wang Zilang could still take the risk to get the opponent to return his money. This character is quite good, but the result...
"Zi Lang, what are you talking about? Which of your eyes saw me taking his waist?"
Sure enough, after hearing what Wang Zilang said, how could Zeng Lianhu admit it? He looked at him strangely and already denied it, and there was an unspeakable anger.
"Boy, I once saved your life with Lian Hu. Now it's time for you to repay my life-saving grace!"
Zeng Lianhu's thoughts were naturally not on Wang Zilang. His cold eyes turned to Yun Xiao, and the words he said made the latter sneer inwardly.
With Yun Xiao's mind, through the analysis of the matter after waking up, he had already guessed the facts. His savior would definitely not be the arrogant and domineering Zeng Lianhu, but the man who did not have any pulse energy cultivation.
For Wang Zilang.
Judging from the performance of these two people, it must be that after Wang Zilang rescued him, he was discovered by Zeng Lianhu somehow, and then secretly took away his waistband. In the end, he found that it could not be opened, and then he came to the door again.
"How do you want me to repay you?"
Yun Xiao didn't care at all about a guy who was in the middle stage of the spiritual vein realm. Instead, he asked with great interest. Now he really wanted to see Zeng Lianhu's clumsy performance.
"Here, this is a waistband that I accidentally picked up. As long as you help me open it, you will be repaying my life-saving grace, and I will also give you a fortune so that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.
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Zeng Lianhu couldn't sense Yun Xiao's true cultivation at all, and even thought that the other party had no pulse at all like Wang Zilang, so he stretched out his right hand, a ray of light flashed, and then he handed a waistband to Yun Xiao.
In front of the original owner of Na Yao, Zeng Lianhu would naturally not admit that it was peeled off from him, but his ability to tell lies with his eyes open really amazed Yun Xiao.
"Brother Hu, this waistband is..."
Snap!
Seeing the naughty figure he had never seen before, Wang Zilang didn't understand what was going on. He forced himself to speak softly, but he didn't know that before he finished speaking, he received a heavy slap in the face.
Although Zeng Lianhu's slap was somewhat merciful, it was definitely not something that the unskilled Wang Zilang could withstand. The violent force sent him spinning in a circle, and the left half of his cheek was already visible to the naked eye.
The speed became swollen.
"I'm talking, how can you, a loser like you, interrupt me?"
Nowadays, Zeng Lianhu no longer cares about the identity of Wang Zilang as the third young master of the Wang family. He is used to bossing around. Instead, he regards himself as his master and orders Wang Zilang around.
Just now when Wang Zilang said that this waistband belonged to Yunxiao, Zeng Lianhu became a little angry. He didn't expect that this guy would go even further. Is this giving you face?
In fact, in front of Na Yao's former master, Zeng Lianhu also knew that his performance was a bit clumsy, but it was precisely because of this that he became angry when Wang Zilang repeatedly exposed him. This is called seeing through but not telling.
Being a bitch and building a monument at the same time was talking about people like Zeng Lianhu, but he was not too worried. He believed that this boy named Yun Xiao would be obedient after seeing Wang Zilang's fate.
"Your name is Yun Xiao, right? How about it, can you repay me for saving your life now?"
Zeng Lianhu didn't pay any attention to Wang Zilang who covered his face and stepped aside. He directly turned his gaze back to Yun Xiao and asked again as if nothing had happened.
"Then I'll give it a try!"
Yun Xiao seemed to turn a blind eye to the slap that Wang Zilang received over there, and then stretched out his hand and took the waistband that belonged to him from Zeng Lianhu.
Under Zeng Lianhu's gaze, the boy in rough clothes suddenly wrapped his waist around his body. This action undoubtedly made Zeng Lianhu hesitate.
"Boy, if you don't take action yet, when will you wait?"
Zeng Lianhu suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted loudly. It was true that he couldn't understand Yun Xiao's actions at the moment. If he opened his waist, did he need to wrap it around his waist?
"Do it? What do you do?"
This time, it was Yun Xiao's turn to become the thick-skinned person. He raised his head blankly, stared at Zeng Lianhu and asked with some confusion.
"Do it! Open your waist!"
No matter how stupid Zeng Lianhu was, he had vaguely guessed something at this moment, but his face was calm, and his cold words contained a hint of potential threat.
"This is obviously my, Yun Xiao's, what does it have to do with you? I can open it whenever I want, do you care?"
Amidst the astonished look on Wang Zilang's face, Cong Yunxiao said these few words. As soon as these words came out, the last bit of dignity left between the two parties was finally torn away.
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"Boy, I think you're going to drink wine as a penalty instead of eating the toast!"
Zeng Lianhu finally realized that he had been tricked by this kid. He had never suffered such a big loss in his life. Therefore, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, a strong spiritual pulse realm aura emerged from his body.
This is Wuhuang City. In addition to Zeng Lianhu himself being a mid-level cultivator in the spiritual vein realm, his father is also the strongest person in Wuhuang Village. He has no scruples in doing things here.
Or maybe Zeng Lianhu had been distracted by the inability to open the waistband in the past few days, and he only wanted to get the treasure in the waistband, and did not think of anything else.
"I would also like to advise you, no one can take away what belongs to me, Yunxiao. If you are still ignorant, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
It was naturally impossible for Yun Xiao to be frightened by an ant in the middle stage of the spiritual vein realm. After he spoke in a cold voice, people who were familiar with him would probably feel a little strange here.
The fact is that Yun Xiao knows that he has reached the ninth level of Longxiao. Although the Zeng Lianhu in front of him can be crushed to death with a little finger, his first priority now is to keep a low profile.
After all, Yun Xiao's great enemy in his previous life is now the supreme ruler of the Nine Layers of Dragon Sky. If even the slightest bit of information leaks out, it will be impossible for him to compete with his current pulse energy cultivation.
Therefore, Yun Xiao adheres to the philosophy that doing more is worse than doing less. In addition, such an ant in the spiritual realm is not worthy of his action. If the other party retreats due to difficulties, he does not mind sparing his life.
It's a pity that Yun Xiao's age is really confusing. Even if this is the Nine Layers of Longxiao, those in their early twenties are usually at the third level of the Spiritual Stage at most.
Only some super geniuses from big families and powerful forces can cultivate to the third level of earth level or even the third level of heaven level at a young age.
But this is the most remote Western Region in Jiuzhong Longxiao, and the scope of Yulong City is the most remote place in the Western Region. How could any peerless genius appear in such a remote place?
Zeng Lianhu himself was in the middle stage of the Spiritual Pulse Realm, not to mention having a father who was in the third level of the Earth Level, so he just sneered at Yun Xiao's obvious threats.