Yang Huang did have murderous intentions towards Wu Gong, who had been provoking him before.
At that time, Yang Huang had no murderous intentions and didn't even want to pay attention to Wu Gong. However, what Wu Gong said before had threatened his and Wan'er's safety, and now Wu Gong had to be killed.
Wan'er is quite innocent, but that doesn't mean her IQ is low. She vaguely knows that Yang Huang is going to assassinate someone tonight, and she is quite worried. If something happens to Yang Huang, no one will take care of her.
Yang Huang touched Wan'er's head and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely be fine!"
After listening to Yang Huang's words, Wan'er suddenly stopped worrying. Yang Huang's words gave her infinite power.
Yang Huang found that Wan'er was no longer worried, and he was relieved. If Wan'er was crying, he would really hesitate to kill the martial arts workers tonight.
A few minutes later, Yang Huang took Wan'er to a huge inn. After entering, Yang Huang booked a room.
The shopkeeper smiled. He knew what Yang Huang was thinking, but he didn't say anything and directly gave the key to Yang Huang.
Those drinking tea on the first floor also roughly guessed that Yang Huang was going to take a minor to check out a room, but they didn't really mind. Instead, they all envied Yang Huang for being able to deceive an underage beauty.
They heard that underage beauties are particularly delicious, and they have wanted to give it a try for a long time, but they have never had the chance. There are almost no ordinary people in the Endless Sea.
In other words, the youngest people with spiritual powers are dozens of years old.
Although women in their decades look like girls, those women are not girls after all, let alone underage girls.
Top quality products like Wan'er are quite rare in the Endless Sea.
"This boy is very handsome. Go find out which room that little girl lives in, and then send someone to watch every move in that room!" Hong Gou smiled very evilly.
Hong Gou's men had been following Hong Gou for so many years, so they naturally knew what Hong Gou was planning, so they all laughed evilly.
"What are you laughing at? Why don't you go quickly?" Honggou kicked the person next to him.
"Yes, yes, let's go now!" After the man wiped the dust off his trouser legs, he immediately ran to ask the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper was very afraid of these gangsters, so he told Yang Huang the room number he had just booked without saying a word.
The subordinate was quite surprised. Yang Huang booked room No. 1 in Tianzi. It was hard to tell that Yang Huang was quite rich. No wonder he could find an underage beauty.
The subordinates quickly informed Honggou of the results. After hearing this, Honggou immediately sent out several people and asked them to keep an eye on Room No. 1.
Honggou touched his beard. When he thought that he would soon have a romantic relationship with the minor, his body became very hot, as if he had been boiled in boiling water.
Honggou is not the only one who has this kind of thinking. Some of the more powerful people around him have this kind of thinking. In order to get Wan'er, they are all planning to compete with their lives.
On the other side, Yang Huang had already brought Wan'er to the room. After Yang Huang slightly arranged the quilt on the bed, he carried Wan'er to the bed.
Yang Huang didn't sleep. After carrying Wan'er to the bed, he opened the martial arts book called Twelve Combos.
Wan'er is a little disappointed now, and she doesn't know why she is disappointed. She said that when she was held by Yang Huang just now, the feeling was quite good.
At that time, her body was hot and she was breathing quickly, but when Yang Huang let go of her, she suddenly became a little irritable.
"Never mind, go to sleep!" Wan'er fell down and went to sleep. She was already very tired after walking for such a long time.
Yang Huang was still looking at the twelve combos. The more he looked at it, the more useful this martial skill became.
"No, this martial skill has another reason!" Yang Huang directly released the pill fire, and then threw the martial skill into the pill fire.
Under the burning of the ghost's cold fire, this martial art was quickly burned away, and in the end only a thin golden flake remained.
Yang Huang held the piece of golden paper in his palm, looked at it through his spiritual consciousness, and immediately became excited.
Unexpectedly, this piece of paper actually recorded the real twelve consecutive attacks. The twelve consecutive attacks recorded on those blank papers before were completely made up.
Real martial arts must use the strange elixir fire between heaven and earth to reveal their true colors.
"Keep a close eye on it, twelve strokes per second! The last stroke is heavier than the previous one. After twelve strokes, the penetration effect will be doubled!"
"This method requires water droplets to pierce through rocks! As long as the spiritual power is sufficient, even the hardest objects can be penetrated. You must have four spiritual roots: golden spiritual root, wood spiritual root, fire spiritual root, and thunder spiritual root. Otherwise, you cannot practice!"
Yang Huang carefully read the text recorded on the martial arts. Yang Huang was quite interested in this kind of martial arts. Although the attack power was not greatly improved, the attack speed was greatly improved.
In fact, what Yang Huangzhong values is the penetration effect. Even if the attack power is unchanged, if the penetration effect is doubled, it means that the opponent is in a fragile state and is very easy to be killed.
Yang Huang quickly started practicing. He took out two huge shields directly from the storage ring. The two shields were made of the same material and had the same defensive power.
"attack!"
Yang Huang hit one of the shields with one palm. This time he simply slapped one palm and did not use twelve consecutive strikes.
"Attack again!"
Yang Huang used twelve consecutive attacks this time, and the power of each attack was greater than the previous one.
The combined power of twelve consecutive attacks is equal to the power of the shield before Yang Huang hit it, no more, no less, exactly the same.
There are some differences. Yang Huang hit one palm the first time and twelve palms the next time.
One time is one palm, the other time is twelve palms, the difference is here, but the power spent twice is equal.
"The shield was broken. It took the same amount of power. The first time the shield was not broken, but the second time, the shield was broken! Sure enough, twelve consecutive hits can make the object fragile! But I am not yet proficient in using it. I need to find
Practice your skills individually!”
Yang Huang thought about martial arts at this time, and thought that he wanted to kill martial arts, so he just used the martial arts company to practice his skills.
At this time, Yang Huang looked at the sky. It was almost dark now. It was time to assassinate the martial arts workers. However, he was still worried about Wan'er. After he left, Wan'er might be in danger.
After a while, Yang Huang walked to Wan'er, and he arranged some formations around Wan'er.
These formations are not very advanced, but if Wan'er encounters any danger, these formations should be able to withstand it for a while.
After doing all this, Yang Huang was still not at ease, so he created a clone, which had one-fifth of Yang Huang's power.
There is no way, most of Yang Huang's power is used to kill enemies, and only one-fifth can be left.