Chapter 9: Fighting Agreement

Facing Yun Feng's threat, Yun Hao's expression did not change at all, and he was completely fearless.

He suddenly pulled out the broken sword that pinned Yunshan to the ground.

Suddenly.

The blood holes on Yunshan's body spurted out hot blood.

"ah!"

Yunshan's screams became even more shrill.

"Brother...save me...kill him, kill him!"

He struggled to crawl forward and leave Yun Hao's side.

But Yunhao didn't give him a chance at all, he directly raised his foot and dropped it.

"Kacha!"

The hard stone floor cracked.

Yunshan's head was sunk in by Yun Hao's foot.

"Yunhao, you are forcing me!" Yun Feng gritted his teeth. Seeing his brother being tortured like this, he went crazy with hatred.

"Forcing you?"

Yun Hao sneered and said: "Crazy Sword Martial Arts School is an industry that my father worked hard for alone. After you people come,

He is simply a blood-sucking leech, doing nothing but taking most of the proceeds from the Mad Sword Martial Arts Hall.

Not only that, you have gone even further, forcing my father to hand over the Mad Sword Gym to you.

Who is forcing whom? Don't you have any idea? ! "

As he spoke, the strength of Yun Hao's feet increased. Yun Shan's head was buried in the ground, and his body's struggle became weaker.

Just when Yun Feng didn't know how to deal with the current situation.

suddenly.

A cold snort suddenly sounded.

"How brave are you to step on my son? You are really tired of living!"

Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura surged forward like a pouring torrent.

The air rumbled, like dull thunder.

Yun Hao was about to dodge.

"Haoer, be careful!"

Yun Tiankuo's shouting sounded.

burly body

The body rushed over quickly and stood in front of Yun Hao.

That powerful aura impacted Yun Tiankuo's body.

Yun Tiankuo's body trembled suddenly, and then large mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"father!"

Yun Hao immediately took a step forward and supported the crumbling Yun Tiankuo.

Originally, he planned to use Yunshan as a hostage to handle this matter, but he never expected that at this juncture, his father Yun Tiankuo came back and stood in front of him without hesitation.

"Uncle Yun!"

Ling Feiyu also flew over from a distance.

"Uh-huh!"

Ling Feiyu arrived, drew his sword instantly, and stood in front of Yun Tiankuo and Yun Hao.

Yun Tiankuo took away Yun Hao's hand that was supporting him, and then walked to the front.

"Feiyu, put away your sword, I will handle this matter."

Ling Feiyu looked worried, but she still sheathed her sword as Yun Tiankuo said.

Yun Tiankuo looked at Yun Haisheng and said: "You know exactly what is going on here. If there is going to be a riot, at worst I will hand over the Mad Sword Martial Arts Hall directly to the city lord's palace in Liuyun City, and you will do nothing. Think it!”

The head of the Yun family wants to use the Mad Sword Martial Arts Hall as an entry point to get a legitimate reason to explore the ancient tombs of life and death.

Yun Tiankuo's words hit Yun Haisheng's weakness.

Yun Haisheng clenched his fists and suppressed his anger. After a moment, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and then a cold smile appeared on his face, saying: "Yun Tiankuo, I think back then, the old man said, let my son compete with your son. .

If my son wins, he will inherit the right to run the Mad Sword Martial Arts Hall. If your son wins, the master family will no longer interfere with everything in the Mad Sword Martial Arts Hall.

But at that time, you rejected the old man's proposal on the grounds that Yunhao was a loser who couldn't practice.

Now I see you are useless

The son of Wu is already full of vitality, so this competition can be carried out! "

Yun Tiankuo: "This is just the old man's previous proposal..."

Yun Haisheng sneered: "What? Don't you dare? Are you afraid that your good-for-nothing son will lose to my son? Do you believe it or not, I will send someone back to the master's house to send a message, and the old man will soon write a letter to settle the matter of this competition!"

Yuntiankuo was about to speak.

At this time.

Yun Hao's calm voice then sounded.

"I accept this contest!"

"Hao'er..." Yun Tiankuo looked at Yun Hao with a worried face.

Yunhao understood very well what the Mad Sword Martial Arts School meant to his father.

This is the result of Yuntiankuo's lifelong hard work and countless efforts and blood sweat.

His father did so much for him.

Now, it's time for him to do something for his father!

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely win this competition!"