Chapter 149: Evil slaves worship the door
A gentle knock on the door sounded, and the sound was extremely strange, with a hint of impatient smell.
Yu Linghe gently stroked his wrist and the door opened in response.
Outside the gate was the Miao Hu who had met once but did not leave any good impression on them.
With a slightly dark face, Yu Linghe said coldly: "Brother Miao, how do you know we are here?"
Miao Hu raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "In Juyan City, what else can you hide from our Miao family?"
Yu Linghe chuckled and said, "So that's it. Is this Yancheng the Miao family's belonging to?"
Miao Hu nodded habitually, and just as he was about to be, he was stunned, and then his face became quite ugly. Although the Miao family had great authority in Juyan City, it would be nonsense to say that they could dominate or something. Here, let alone the Miao family, even the top authority family among the three major forces, would not dare to make such a boast.
If he didn't notice it for a while, he would probably cause great trouble to the Miao family.
The Miao family may not be afraid, but he, a young pawn, is to blame.
"You, don't talk nonsense!" Miao Hu glared at Yu Linghe fiercely, suppressed the anger in his heart, and whispered: "My young master learned that Miss Yu Ziyuan was coming, and wanted to invite Miss Yu to pass the mansion for a while." He had no affection for Linghejue in his heart. If it weren't for the young master's treat, he would have taught this kid a lesson.
Yu Linghe blinked a few times and smiled, "I'm sorry, my sister is practicing in seclusion, so I won't see guests!"
Miao Hu's face was gloomy and he said coldly: "Young Master Yu, aren't you participating in the auction today? Why did Miss Yu suddenly start practicing again? This excuse is not very good. It's your honor to let my young master come and invite you to meet! Don't... you don't know how to be polite!"
Yu Linghe shook his head gently and said, "We do whatever we want. Whether it is participating in an auction or practicing in seclusion, it has nothing to do with you, right?"
Miao Hu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said slowly: "Young Master Yu. You are young and you have never heard of the name of the Miao family. Now, please get out of the way, Miss Yu and I will talk to you in person." He took a step forward and was about to enter the courtyard.
However, just as he took this step, a strong wind was already coming to his face.
Yu Linghe raised his hand and punched Miao Hu in the face without any hesitation. He had no intention of keeping his hand at all. He punched out with one punch. The fist was swelling, like a huge millstone smashing down on his head, and it actually felt like a mountain of pressure was pressing down on his head.
Miao Hu's face changed drastically. He screamed, but his figure did not retreat at all. Instead, he raised his hands high and met with a head-on encounter.
"boom!"
After a loud noise, Yu Linghe's figure swayed slightly, and then he stood firmly.
But Miao Hu's body couldn't help but take a few steps back. He stared at Yu Linghe with an incredible look, his face full of shock.
The Miao family does have considerable strength in Juyan City, so they can find out the identity of Yu Linghe siblings in a very short time. However, the information they can find is really limited. Apart from the name of Yu Linghe siblings, they do not know their origins.
If Miao Yingchen had known that Yu Ziyuan was a core disciple of the Fang family, he would never have sent a subordinate to invite him.
Yu Linghe stood still, wrapped her hands in front of her chest, and said with a smile: "Who do you want to get out of here?"
Miao Hu's face turned pale. He suddenly snorted angrily, and a light suddenly fluttered on his body. Three colors of light flashed.
Yu Linghe's eyes lit up slightly, and he said slowly: "Three-color believers."
He finally felt a little alert in his heart. This Miao Hu was just a subordinate of his own, but he already had the three-color cultivation level. If we only look at the realm, Yu Linghe is now just a three-color believer.
So, what kind of cultivation is the young master in Miao Hu's mouth? And what kind of profound background does the family that can send him at will have?
At this moment, Yu Linghe finally realized that Juyancheng, the most central city in the mainland, is far beyond the reach of a mere cinema.
Miao Hu sat on the horse while he sneered, and said, "If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine! I will catch you and brothers today to meet the young master!" His figure shook, and his wrists trembled, and he had already taken out a long stick and smashed it down at Yu Linghe.
Yu Linghe's eyes flashed. This was the first time he had encountered an enemy using this weapon. Seeing that the hunting was happy, he did not take out the long sword, but stretched out his arm and wanted to catch it with a stick. However, as soon as his arm was stretched out, the stick turned out to a turn and barely avoided his arm. The stick head released a strange cold light, turning into a giant python's mouth, biting it towards Yu Linghe's arm.
A trace of ferocious look flashed across Miao Hu's face. He fought with Yu Linghe for a moment. Not only did he not gain any advantage, but he was shocked. The power shown by Yu Linghe was simply terrifying. However, although he was deeply shocked, even if he killed his head, he would never have thought that this was because of the power eyes.
The God of Power is one of the four God of Power. No matter how big the wisdom Miao Hu is, he will never imagine this aspect.
However, Yu Linghe's power was indeed far above him, so he immediately took out the treasures of the family.
This long stick seems ordinary, but it is a special treasure, and it can cooperate with his visual objects in depth. Under his control, even if someone with a higher level of cultivation is difficult to please someone who is one of his head.
Seeing that the stick head that turned into a python's mouth was about to bite Yu Linghe's body, the grim smile on Miao Hu's face became more and more terrifying.
As long as the person bitten by this treasure, no matter how strong he is, it will be difficult for him to persevere.
But at this moment, he felt that Yu Linghe had disappeared with a flash in front of him.
He read that right, this man disappeared in front of him out of thin air.
The blessing of the God of Electric Eye can make people's speed reach an incredible level in an instant.
Although Yu Linghe was not afraid of the giant python transformed from the long stick, he did not want to be bitten for no reason. As his mind turned, his electric eyes instantly activated, and he dodged with lightning speed.
However, since he had taken action, Yu Linghe naturally would not show any mercy.
When the electric eyes were blessed, his movement speed was as fast as lightning. With the flash, retreat and advance, he had already arrived behind Miao Hu. At this moment, Miao Hu was looking ahead with a ghost look on his face, and he was still wondering where the boy suddenly ran.
At this moment, Yu Linghe had stretched out his palm and gently patted Miao Hu.
This seemed to be silent, but a huge force suddenly surged out and completely fell on Miao Hu.
Miao Hu sat on the horse while sank, but just put on a stance, and his whole body couldn't control the air and flew towards the yard.
At first he wanted to break into the yard, but was blocked by Yu Linghe at the door. Although he had fulfilled his wish, he would rather not go in because he did not walk in, but was thrown in.
In the air, he tried his best to adjust his body and wanted to fall down smoothly. However, the power blessed on his body was the power eye of one of the four great divine eyes. Not to mention the cultivation of the same level, even if his cultivation level is above Linghe, he would not be able to withstand this power.
His body twisted desperately in the air, like a turtle-shaped trousers, and with a bang, he fell heavily into the yard.
Miao Hu's body moved for a moment, feeling unbearable pain in his body, as if even his skeleton had been smashed. However, after all, he was a three-color believer, and his willpower was much stronger than that of ordinary people. At this time, he clenched his teeth, and didn't know where he had a strength, and he actually got up.
However, as soon as his body left the ground, he felt a kick in his back. This kick was merciless, and with the kick, he immediately defeated the strength he had finally gathered.
"Plop!"
Miao Hu's body hit the ground again, but this time no matter how hard he struggled, he could no longer get up.
Yu Linghe came to his side with a smile, squatted down, and laughed and said, "Hey, I'll get out of here, you're in too, just say anything."
Miao Hu's chest burst into anger. Although he wanted to enter the yard, he was absolutely unwilling to enter in this way.
Looking at Yu Linghe viciously, he said word by word: "You! You will regret it!"
Yu Linghe spread her hands, and this action naturally had an indescribable and chic flavor.
"I don't know if I regret it in the future, but what I know is that you will never feel good now." A strange look flashed in Yu Linghe's eyes, and the smile on her face became stronger and stronger.
Miao Hu felt cold in his heart, and shouted with a stern look on his face: "I am from the Miao family. I came here with the order of the young master. How dare you be so rude to me? The young master will never let you go!"
Yu Linghe smiled and was about to speak, but he heard his sister's voice coming from his ears.
"So noisy, throw him out!"
Yu Linghe was stunned and secretly complained that it was a pity in his heart. He put this person in the hospital, but he had never had any kind intentions. However, since Yu Ziyuan spoke, he naturally would not disobey this little thing.
With a sigh, Yu Linghe said, "Boy, you are lucky. I will let you go this time."
At this time, his appearance was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, but speaking in such a mature tone was enough to make people laugh. However, this expression fell into Miao Hu's eyes, and it was as terrifying as a devil.
Yu Linghe reached out, grabbed Miao Hu's clothes, and then threw it outside.
The next moment, Miao Hu tasted the feeling of flying in the clouds again, and just as he was dizzy, his body had once again hit the ground.
This time he smashed it a little heavier than last time, and he lay on the ground for a long time before slowly getting up.
With unwilling and resentful eyes, Miao Hu slowly moved his body and gradually moved away.
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