C4 (1/2)

”Yang Li, come out!”

A group of six or seven people rushed in. The one leading them was a gloomy-faced youth. This youth was Wan Hao!

The person who spoke was a fatty beside him. He wore a bloated dark-green robe and immediately shouted out with a pig-like voice the moment he arrived.

The moment this voice was heard, the few service disciples behind him all covered their ears and frowned. It was obvious that this voice possessed quite a bit of power.

As the sound wave spread into the courtyard house, it caused the things within the courtyard to tremble, and the sound of 'Lang Lang' could not be stopped.

It was as though an earthquake was occurring, and the tremors didn't stop.

”Kill pigs? So noisy! ”

In the center of the sound wave, Yang Li frowned as he shouted coldly.

Although Yang Li had never learned any martial arts, he was only at the third level of Qi Accumulation. He would naturally not be affected by this sound attack at all.

But not retaliating was not Yang Li's character.

Therefore, when the last 'noisy' sound was heard, Yang Li concealed his cultivation aura. A tyrannical cultivation aura swept out like a flood!

It instantly resisted the formless sound wave and even went back to kill, causing a gale to appear in the air!

Seeing this, the fat man's pupils constricted. He raised his fist, and a fiery red fist surrounded by a red glow was thrown out, trying to block that aura!

”Bam!”

In an instant, the fatty, who was only at the peak of Qi level 2, was pushed back and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Yang Li in shock, as if he had seen a ghost.

”Qi …” ”Third level of Qi Accumulation!”

”Third level of Qi Accumulation!”

They naturally did not believe him when they heard the words, but since Fatty was already at the peak of the second level of Qi Accumulation, who else but the third level of Qi Accumulation could defeat him in a single strike?

Moreover, they could clearly feel that the aura contained within Yang Li's shout earlier was absolutely not something that a Qi level 2 cultivator could emit!

This caused everyone to be shocked and filled with disbelief. This person in front of them wasn't Yang Li? Wasn't he a waste that had been at the first level of Qi Accumulation for five years?

How did it suddenly become an existence at the third level of Qi Accumulation?

”I thought so. So you actually broke through the third layer. But do you think that you can run rampant among the service disciples after breaking through the third layer?”

The youth in the lead dispelled the fatty's momentum and stared at Yang Li instead, his gaze dark and cold as he spoke.

”I do not dare to say it, but it is enough to protect myself.”

Seeing that he had seen through Yang Li, he did not intend to hide anything and spoke frankly.

The meaning of Yang Li's words was that it would be hard to defeat the servant disciples, but against all of you, it was enough to place himself above them!

”How dare you!”

”Bastard!”

”You don't know what's good for you!”

All of the service disciples shouted out angrily as their eyes were bloodshot. They glared at Yang Li, almost spitting out their anger.

It was as if it wanted to swallow Yang Li alive.

Wan Hao, who was in the lead, was so angry that his entire body was trembling. A fiery red light constantly flickered around his body. He was clearly angered by Yang Li.

A mere service disciple of the third level had actually dared to speak to him in such a manner. It was obvious that he did not place Wan Hao in his eyes, and he was not afraid of losing his tongue!

”Arrogant!”

Beside Wan Hao, a tall and sturdy youth had a face full of anger. He snorted coldly and took a step forward. He stared coldly at Yang Li, his body emitting a terrifying aura.

An aura that was at the middle of the third level was unquestionably revealed, forming an invisible pressure that fiercely suppressed Xiang Yang.

In a split-second, a violent gust of wind appeared out of nowhere in the sky, causing everyone to make loud swishing noises as the chairs in the house started to shake.

”Beat him up, Senior Brother Xu!”

”Elder Brother Xu, please teach this arrogant fellow a lesson. Let him know that there is a heaven above the heavens!”

As Elder Brother Xu, who was at the third level of Qi Accumulation, stood out, the service disciples at the first or second level began to clamor one after another. Their faces were full of indignation and indignation.

However, Wan Hao didn't say anything, so the tall and sturdy youth naturally wouldn't casually make a move. He had been instructed by Wan Hao just now. After all, he was Wan Hao's subordinate, or perhaps his Follower!

The reason why Wan Hao didn't say anything was because Yang Li currently took out a plate. The plate was only half the size of a palm and there were strange patterns engraved on it.

Everyone was familiar with this medallion, and everyone had it. This was the identity medallion of a Sky Mist Sect disciple. Yang Li held the medallion and said:

”Why do you want to spar?” ”That's a good idea, but I just don't know how we're going to deal with the Law Enforcement Hall.”

In an instant, everyone's expressions turned ugly as if they had eaten a dead rat. Especially the service disciple who had raised such a ruckus earlier. It was as if someone had grabbed onto their necks. His face flushed red, and they were unable to speak.

The Tian Lan Sect's identity token was the Heavenly Mist Sect disciple's identity token, and it was also the method to contact the Law Enforcement Squadron!

The Law Enforcement Hall was a sect's hell, so no one wanted to go.

If the law enforcement team arrived and saw them, a group of service disciples, making trouble in the courtyard, they would definitely bring them into the Law Enforcement Hall.

This was against the rules of the sect. Even the people above Wan Hao couldn't protect him.

Wan Hao's face also became livid. This kid first hid his cultivation, and now he injured three of his subordinates, forcing him to personally come and take revenge.

After arriving, not only was he rude, he even pushed Law Enforcement Hall to suppress him, making Wan Hao unable to advance or retreat.

He must not offend the Law Enforcement Hall. However, he must find a way to deal with the disciples behind him, and he must not lose face here.

In this difficult situation, Wan Hao's hatred for Yang Li had already reached the skies. He wished that he could immediately grind Yang Li's bones and scatter his ashes to relieve the hatred in his heart!

”Yang Li, do you think I'm afraid of moving out of the Law Enforcement Hall?” Three of my men were injured by you, how are you going to explain this? The people from the Law Enforcement Hall are doing the same! ”

All of a sudden, an idea flashed across Wan Hao's mind. A cold light shot out from his eyes as he shouted.