God Hongtian

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 nailed Yun Shan to the ground.

Suddenly.

The bloody holes on Yun Shan's body gushed out hot blood.

"Ah!"

Yun Shan'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 Yun Hao didn't give him a chance at all, and directly raised his foot and dropped it.

"Crack!"

The hard stone floor cracked.

Yun Shan's head was sunk by Yun Hao's foot.

"Yun Hao, you are forcing me!" Yun Feng gritted his teeth. He was so angry that he wanted to go crazy when he saw his brother being tortured like this.

"Force you?" Yun Hao sneered and said, "Crazy Sword Martial Arts School is the business that my father has worked hard for. After you guys came, you are just blood-sucking leeches. You do nothing and take away most of the profits of the Crazy Sword Martial Arts School. Not only that, you have gone even further and forced my father to hand over the Crazy Sword Martial Arts School to you. Who is forcing whom? Don't you know?!" As he spoke, Yun Hao's footsteps increased in strength, and Yun Shan's head was buried in the ground, and his body struggle became weaker. Just when Yun Feng didn't know how to deal with the current situation. Suddenly. A cold snort suddenly sounded. "What a big courage, my son, do you think you can step on him? You are really tired of living!" Then, a strong breath came like a torrent. The air was rumbling, like a dull thunder. Yun Hao was about to dodge. "Hao'er, be careful!" Yun Tiankuo shouted loudly. The burly figure rushed over quickly and blocked Yun Hao. The strong aura hit Yun Tiankuo. Yun Tiankuo's body trembled violently, and then, large mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth. "Dad!" Yun Hao immediately stepped forward and supported the shaky Yun Tiankuo. Originally, he planned to use Yun Shan as a hostage to deal with this matter, but he never expected that at this critical moment, his father Yun Tiankuo came back and stood in front of him without hesitation. "Uncle Yun!" Ling Feiyu also flew over from a distance. "Shua!" Ling Feiyu, who arrived, drew his sword in an instant and blocked Yun Tiankuo and Yun Hao. Yun Tiankuo took away Yun Hao's hand supporting him, and then walked to the front. "Feiyu, put away the sword, I will deal with this matter." Ling Feiyu looked worried, but still sheathed the sword as Yun Tiankuo said. Yun Tiankuo looked at Yun Haisheng and said, "You know exactly what's going on here. If things really get out of hand, I'll just hand over the Crazy Sword Martial Arts School to the City Lord's Mansion of Liuyun City, and you won't get anything!"

The head of the Yun family wanted the Crazy Sword Martial Arts School because they wanted to use it as a starting point to get a legitimate reason to explore the Tomb of Life and Death.

Yun Tiankuo's words hit Yun Haisheng's soft spot.

Yun Haisheng clenched his fists and tried to suppress his anger. After a moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, and then a cold smile appeared on his face. He said, "Yun Tiankuo, think about it, the old man said that my son would compete with your son. If my son wins, he will inherit the power of the Kuangjian Martial Arts School. If your son wins, the master family will no longer interfere in everything about the Kuangjian Martial Arts School. But at that time, you rejected the old man's proposal on the grounds that Yun Hao was a waste who could not practice. Now I see that your waste son has vitality, so this competition can also be carried out!" Yun Tiankuo: "This is just the old man's previous proposal..." Yun Haisheng sneered: "What? Don't dare? Afraid that your waste son will lose to my son? Believe it or not, I will send someone back to the master family to pass on the message, and the old man will immediately write a letter to decide the matters of this competition!" Yun Tiankuo was about to speak. At this time. Yun Hao's calm voice sounded. "I accept this competition!"

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

Yun Hao knew very well what the Crazy Sword Martial Arts School meant to his father.

This was the result of Yun Tiankuo's life-long efforts and countless hard work.

His father had done so much for him.

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

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