The early morning of winter gives people an extremely refreshing feeling. Yang Shaohua walked out of the forest, but now his face was full of doubt. In his hand, there was a seemingly ordinary hatchet in his hand, and his eyes were always on the hatchet.

Everything in the morning made him feel a little uncomfortable. All of this made him feel too strange. He has taken the place where wood chopping has been for more than five years, but it has only happened today, which has made him constantly wonder.

However, Yang Shaohua returned to the Yang family with doubts. He came back earlier because he had a new hatchet today. At this time, the disciples of the Yang family were practicing in the martial arts field. When he came back, loud roars had already heard from the playground.

Yang Shaohua glanced at the martial arts training ground not far away, looked back at the firewood on his body, shook his head, and avoided the martial arts training ground and walked towards the firewood.

Every day, the disciples of the Yang family have to conduct basic training. Only with good exercise can they become stronger. It is said that sharpening a knife will not delay chopping wood. This is the reason, but these disciples are all disciples who have not reached the fifth grade.

With the noise, he turned left and right and returned to the woodshed. However, what he didn't expect was that an uninvited guest came to the woodshed today. After pushing the door open to put the firewood down, he checked the sweat on his forehead, washed his face, and then sat cross-legged to adjust his breath. However, a cold breath shot from afar. Yang Shaohua didn't have time to think about it, slapped his right hand on the ground, jumped up from the ground, picked up the hatchet beside him with his left hand, and chopped it at the inverted breath.

bite……

The sound of metal collision suddenly sounded, and then sparks splashed. The sneak attacker was cut in half by a hatchet. However, Yang Shaohua was not in the mood to pay attention to it now, and his eyes couldn't help but look outside the woodshed.

"It is said that the former young clan leader's strength has increased greatly. He defeated Yin Man with the draw with King Kong. It seems that what he said is true. He can actually take my dart while meditating!" Before Yang Shaohua could react, a chuckle came from outside with a burst of applause.

Yang Shaohua looked at the slump, glanced at the corner of his mouth, put away the hatchet, without any expression on his face, "What are you doing here? In my impression, we have no grudges, and you don't have to take revenge on me!"

"If there is no one, I'm just here to visit me!" The man was not old, no more than eighteen years old, wearing black martial arts uniform.

"Then you went wrong. I am not a young patriarch now. You should go to Yang Bin's place to visit him. Maybe he will give you a single official position when he becomes the patriarch!" Yang Shaohua said angrily. This person has no hatred with him, and it can be said that he can't get along with him at all. However, this guy is a combat madman. The entire Yang family's juniors have almost been challenged by him, and no one wants to have too much contact with him.

The reason why they said they had no grudges was that when this guy came to the Yang family, Yang Shaohua had gone from a high-ranking young clan leader to a passerby in the Yang family.

"I think you know my name in those guys, so today I came for you!" The man in the martial arts uniform shook his head, then said with a smile on his face.

"Then come on, let me see what kind of ability you, a militant, have!" Yang Shaohua heard the other party's words and said, "The corner of his mouth is the one he lacks now. Since someone has come, how can he be rejected thousands of miles away?"

"Okay!" The man in the martial arts military nodded with satisfaction when he heard the other party agreeing, but when he saw Yang Shaohua's smile, he always felt something was wrong.

"Go outside!" Yang Shaohua nodded, inserted the hatchet around his waist and walked out.

The two did not go to the martial arts practice ground, but were in the small courtyard in front of the woodshed. This was also a tacit understanding between the two. Yang Shaohua didn't want too many people to know his secret. Although he already knew a lot now, the martial arts man didn't want outsiders to know whether this battle was a loss or a winner.

"Try taking my punch!"

The man in the martial arts warrior shouted, and suddenly a wave of invisible air formed around his body, and then shot directly at Yang Shaohua.

Looking at the man who was shooting, Yang Shaohua narrowed his eyes slightly. The martial artists were divided into ninth grades, and there was a watershed among them, that is, the fourth grade to the fifth grade. The first four grades were just to condense the energy, pour the spiritual power of heaven and earth into one's body for cultivation and training. After passing the fifth grade, he could summarize his spiritual power and contain some spiritual power for himself to use. Obviously, the person in front of him had reached the fifth grade or even higher.

Although the opponent's strength is one level higher than him, Yang Shaohua is not a vegetarian. He flew backwards behind him, and then flew past the opponent's punch in an unexplainable arc.

boom……

The man punched the ground with a big punch, making a rumbling sound, and the earth trembled and dust splashed. The bluestone on the ground suddenly appeared and cracks appeared, spreading around.

The man's face was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to attack him so easily. However, he didn't have so much thoughts about anything else. After a punch was lost, he crossed his legs and swept directly behind him. This series of movements was very coherent and without any drag.

Yang Shaohua looked at the Feiluo and was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party had such a strong fighting consciousness. He thought the other party would pause for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would kill him immediately. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was a combat madman. Even the two Yin men could not compare with this fighting consciousness, especially since this person was full of strength and had no sense of arrogance at all.

Even though he thought about it, Yang Shaohua didn't dare to delay it. He watched the Bofeng Biao's body quickly retreat backwards, and then a hot feeling swept through his face, making his originally fair face turn hot and red.

"Don't hide, boy, fight me head-on, it's interesting to fight like this!"

The man felt that this move was lost again and did not give up. He slapped his palm on the ground and rotated 180 degrees, and hit Yang Shaohua again. His successive movements were too coherent, and he could not even see any shortcomings or gaps.

"What a strong fighting consciousness, there is no weakness in the gray eyes!"

Looking at the other party's actions, Yang Shaohua gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, making a crackling sound, and directly facing the man.

bump……

The moment the two fists intersected, an invisible wave formed between the fists, blowing up their clothes and dust kept floating. However, Yang Shaohua's body then exploded back several steps, shattering several pieces of bluestone under his feet before slowly stopping. On the other hand, the man did not move a little, but the bluestone under his feet had turned into powder.

"I am worthy of being the former young patriarch, but I can actually fight with me one-on-one!"

The difficulty stifle, put away his fists, nodded with satisfaction and looked at Yang Shaohua in front of him and said with a smile.

"Don't think of yourself as high-end. If I stand at your level, it's normal to defeat you!"

Yang Shaohua agreed with the man's words very much. It was not easy for him to force the opponent's punch, but he did not give up because the strength of the two is not the same level at all. If he read it correctly, this guy's strength is not only as simple as the fifth grade.

"Boy, I like your temper. You are right. If the strength is exactly the same, I might lose. But the world is not that fair, so you are still not too weak!"

The man nodded first and confirmed Yang Shaohua's statement, and then overturned his own statement directly. However, the moment he finished speaking, the man moved again, and saw his feet lightly rising on the ground, forming a breeze around him.

Yang Shaohua nodded to the man, but at this moment he felt that the other party had disappeared and could not catch any shadows. However, the moment when the gray eyes were used, he could only see a black shadow that was coming to him.

"Qingfeng Step!"

The familiar voice of the man suddenly came to my ears, but when the sound fell, there was still a burst of burning pain. I saw that Yang Shaohua's body suddenly flew out, knocked over the stone table beside him, and landed on the ground.

"I will teach you another lesson. Don't underestimate the other person when facing an enemy. Also, don't believe the other person's words easily, otherwise you will die miserably!" After saying that, the man's body was indifferent, causing Yang Shaohua's face to change constantly.

After the man punched, he took a deep breath and threw a piece of garbage. He didn't look at him again and turned around and left, "Boy, you have a long way to go. Don't praise yourself for your current achievements. The mainland is not as simple as you think. If you can go to the library in the family, you are now qualified to enter there!"

The man's voice fluttered into Yang Shaohua's ears, causing his body to shake, and then he climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and a mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth. At this time, his face had changed, and his whole left face was bloated and undesirable, and even his vision became blurred. It's not difficult to imagine how much force the man used just now.

Looking at the figure leaving, Yang Shaohua took a deep breath, his eyes kept turning and didn't know what he was thinking. He hurriedly returned to the room and started meditating and adjusting his breathing, otherwise it would be possible that there would be sequelae.

Soon he became in a state, and the spiritual power around him continued to surge into his body like a dragon. Then white breaths floated out along his nostrils. From a distance, it looked like he had become an immortal. The swelling on his face gradually faded, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Time passed slowly, and Yang Shaohua meditated for the whole morning. When he opened his eyes again, the sun was already shining in the sky. He touched his shriveled belly and hurried to the cafeteria. If he came here, he would go hungry and he didn't want to encounter that feeling.
Chapter completed!