My Brilliant CEO Wife

Chapter 1051 - 1054: Battle Against Situ Lei

Upon hearing Yun Hao's words, Situ Lei, though a bit embarrassed, had nonetheless lived nearly a century, and his thick skin was as fortified as a city wall. After composing himself briefly, he let out a cold laugh."Yun Hao, you've already killed two of my beloved disciples, and now you're here making excuses. If I don't kill you today, I've lived these ninety-plus years in vain!"

Yun Hao sneered disdainfully, "You've lived over ninety years? Tsk, tsk, I couldn't tell. I thought you had the lifespan of a dog!"

"You young punk, haven't your parents taught you to respect your elders and care for the young?" Yang Ye also stood up angrily. On the surface, he appeared extremely furious, but in his heart, he was calculating how to handle Yun Hao in the upcoming fight without outright killing him, and in front of everyone, especially Situ Lei, capturing Yun Hao for himself!

And then, smoothly take the mantra for the Call Wind technique from Yun Hao's hands!

"Of course, they taught me!" Yun Hao smiled briefly, though the smile seemed a bit benevolent. Yun Hao beckoned to Yang Ye and Situ Lei.

"Come, come, little grandson, and second grandson, come to grandpa, and grandpa will give you some candy!"

As he spoke, Yun Hao actually took two pieces of candy from his pocket, as if performing a magic trick!

Faced with Yun Hao's blatant provocation, Yang Ye's expression fluctuated, his face turning from blue to white!

In Situ Lei's eyes, there was a flicker of murderous intent. Clearly, he had fully resolved to kill, and leaped down, standing less than ten meters from Yun Hao!

"Hmph, if you want to harm my master, first ask if the Treasure Sword in my hand agrees!" A-Jiao snorted coldly, standing in front of Yun Hao, with a grim expression staring at Situ Lei across from her.

"Don't make a fuss. Stand behind me. I want to kill this old man myself!" Yun Hao gently patted A-Jiao's shoulder, signaling her not to be impulsive. Was this a joke?

A-Jiao couldn't even defeat Situ Lei's disciple, Blood Demon Chen Long, so how could she possibly beat this old monster Situ Lei?

"Old bastard, so no one says that I'm bullying you, I'll let you make the first move, and I won't even draw my blade!" Yun Hao stepped forward, holding the Lone Dance knife in his left hand, looking proudly at Situ Lei, both in words and demeanor being extremely arrogant!

The crowd erupted upon hearing Yun Hao, each one filled with righteous indignation.

"Kill him, kill that arrogant guy!"

"Yes, avenge our deceased Yang family members with his blood!"

"Let this arrogant guy know what it means that there's always someone better out there!"

Even Yang Ye's old eyes slightly narrowed. Yun Hao's claim of not drawing his blade aligned with his wish, providing a chance to see Yun Hao use the Call Wind technique and whether it was the same as that utilized by the esteemed master!

If so, then just before Situ Lei kills him, he would intervene to save him; no way Situ Lei would dare to say much else. As for the deceased members of the Yang family, he no longer cared!

If Yun Hao's use of Call Wind was only the same in name as that of the master, then forget it. Let Situ Lei kill him if he wishes!

Situ Lei also felt boundless malice. In his eyes, Yun Hao had only the Call Wind technique that could pose a slight threat to him; he did not care about Yun Hao's strength!

After all, in his eyes, Yun Hao hadn't yet become a Seventh Grade Martial Artist. Even with outstanding strength and astonishing talent, he might barely count as half-step Seventh Grade!

A half-step Seventh Grade Martial Artist, compared to him, a true Seventh Grade Martial Artist, the gap was vast.

If a half-step Seventh Grade Martial Artist could solo five peak Sixth Grade experts, a Seventh Grade Martial Artist could annihilate three half-step Seventh Grade experts!

"Kid, since you said you wouldn't draw your blade, I too will avoid letting others say I'm bullying the young; I won't use a weapon either!" Situ Lei slightly shook his neck, saying sinisterly.

"No, I didn't say I wouldn't use a weapon, I just said I wouldn't draw my blade. I'll smack you to death with the scabbard!" Yun Hao looked at him full of smiles, deliberately raising the Lone Dance in his hand to show him!

"Arrogant! Even if you draw your blade, I'll still obliterate you with a mere wave!" Situ Lei shouted, feeling Yun Hao's words were yet another insult!

Damn it, no matter what, he was a Seventh Grade expert, and you say you'll smack me to death with a scabbard? Are you kidding me?

"Listen up, everyone, if this old man can't resist using a weapon later, don't blame me for drawing my blade and chopping his 'chicken' off!" Yun Hao rallied those around him.

But since those people were all from the Yang family, how could they side with him?

Therefore, not a single person paid any attention to Yun Hao!

However, does Yun Hao care if they pay attention? Obviously not!

"Boy, meet your end!" Situ Lei shouted, taking a big step forward, and was already in front of Yun Hao, punching rapidly and ferociously toward Yun Hao's face!

Yun Hao's lips curled into a cold smile; his figure flickered and disappeared from where he stood, choosing not to meet Situ Lei's punch head-on!

Seeing Yun Hao disappear, Situ Lei was shocked and instinctively turned to throw a punch backward!

Bam!

The two fists collided, and immediately both figures intertwined and started fighting in the Yang family's courtyard.

The two were both peerless masters, their forms moving at perfection, both exceedingly fast. Even in most people's eyes, the two fighting ones were just two afterimages; it was impossible to see who held the upper hand, nor could they see their moves!

In the courtyard, in the hall, on the roof of the side courtyard, by the courtyard wall!

In the blink of an eye, their fight spread everywhere, even some unfortunate Yang family members were affected by the shockwaves of Yun Hao and Situ Lei's battle, severely injured or even killed outright!

This battle was one of tumultuous skies, raging winds.

Among the crowd, White Tiger and Black Tortoise watched, dazzled. They were much stronger than typical people, able to capture the figures of both fighters, and could see their combat moves, but unable to discern whether Yun Hao or Situ Lei had the upper hand!

"Brother, I feel like I've touched the threshold of being a Fifth Grade Martial Artist!" Black Tortoise said, striving to suppress the excitement inside him, to White Tiger beside him.

"That's great, our Dragon Scale Outer Sect is finally going to have a second Fifth Grade expert!" White Tiger appeared even more delighted than Black Tortoise!