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Chapter 868

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In the lake!

"It smells so good!"

The mellow and fragrant smell of wine quickly attracted the attention of a beautiful woman with a hot body.

"That's right, it seems to be the Hundred Flowers Fragrance specially made by the Heavenly Earth. But the wine smell is mellow and fragrant. It should be the best of the Hundred Flowers Fragrance. I have never tasted it before."

A young man in embroidered clothes sat opposite the beautiful woman. He inhaled the wine fragrance in the air and pointed out the source of the fragrance with experience.

"Brother Hua, do you want me to taste it?" The beautiful woman looked at the young man in embroidered clothes expectantly and said coquettishly.

Her coquettish voice made the young man in embroidered clothes feel a fire of lust in his lower abdomen. He quickly nodded and agreed.

"Yuting, wait here. I will go and buy some from that person."

Then the young man in embroidered clothes rose into the air and flew directly to Yu Haoran's boat.

"If you dare to step onto my boat, I'll break your legs!" Yu Haoran didn't even turn his head as he threatened the young man in embroidered robes.

"My friend, I come from the Huang family in Guangling City. I am the third son of the family leader."

Yu Haoran's cold threat made the young man in embroidered clothes stop immediately. But when he thought of his noble background and the three Martial Emperor guards by the lake, he immediately threatened arrogantly.

"Get lost!"

Originally, he was tasting the wine and looking at the scenery. He had gradually relaxed his mind and body, which had been in a tense state, gradually relaxed.

But the young man in embroidered clothes' interruption and threat immediately aroused the violence in his heart. He could not help but turn his head and scold him with a murderous look.

This was the aftereffect of a rapid increase in cultivation level. It was also the important reason why Thaling suggested that he come to relax.

"You dare to insult me!"

He asked him to get lost!

After hearing Yu Haoran's scolding, the young man in embroidered clothes, who had never been humiliated like this, pointed at Yu Haoran with a red face and roared.

"I will count to three. If you don't leave, don't blame me for feeding you to the fish in the lake!" Yu Haoran continued to threaten the young man in embroidered clothes coldly.

"Men!" Yu Haoran's second threat completely infuriated the brocade-clothed youth. He hurriedly shouted at the lakeside.

Then, three Martial Royal Realm experts appeared beside the young man like a gust of wind.

"Third Young Master, what's wrong?" A silver-haired old man, who was about 60 years old and had reached the peak of the Seventh Grade Martial Royal Realm, asked the young man in brocade clothes as he looked at Yu Haoran sharply.

"Uncle Chou, capture him for me. I want him to know the consequences of offending me. I want him to know what it means to live a life worse than death." Pointing at Yu Haoran who was lying on the small boat, the young man in embroidered clothes roared at the top of his lungs.

"Yu Haoran, I've realized that you're really a jinx. No matter where you go, there's no peace!"

Just lying on a boat, drinking a little wine, and enjoying the beautiful scenery by the lake, under such circumstances, could lead to a fatal disaster.

Thaling was also quite depressed and speechless about this.

"Bah!"

Hearing the nickname Thaling gave him, Yu Haoran immediately retorted in a bad mood.

"Thaling, you're the jinx!"

"In my previous life, although I, Yu Haoran, often caused trouble, I've never been so easily troubled by others like in this life."

"The reason must be you. It must be the bad luck on your body that spread to me, causing me to often suffer from undeserved disasters!"

"Alright, don't complain to me. It's better to hurry up and activate the blood essence of the Large Power King Kong Ape in your acupoints and get rid of these troublemakers in front of you."

The Tower Spirit could not help but roll its eyes at Yu Haoran's slander. Originally, it wanted to argue with Yu Haoran to see who was the real jinx. However, when it saw the silver-haired old man at the peak of the seventh grade Martial Emperor slowly walking toward it, it quickly reminded Yu Haoran.

"Old man, if you immediately turn around and leave with that brat, I might be merciful this time and not pursue the matter of disturbing my wine tasting."

Standing up, he put away the Hundred Flowers Fragrance wine and looked at the old man who was slowly walking towards him. Yu Haoran said with a cold smile.

"What if I don't leave?" The old man asked with a sneer.

"Then you'll be like that brat and become food for the fish in the lake!" Taking out the purple rod, Yu Haoran threatened with killing intent.

"Haha …!"

After hearing Yu Haoran's threat, the silver-haired old man seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and could not help but laugh out loud.

When the laughter ended, the silver-haired old man immediately mobilized his soul force and origin energy, condensing a huge palm, and then fiercely grabbed at Yu Haoran.

Activating the blood essence of the Large Power King Kong Ape in his acupoints, Yu Haoran wanted to transform and break the giant palm, and then kill the silver-haired old man and the youth in embroidered clothes. However, he unexpectedly discovered a black shadow, rushing over with a speed more than ten times faster than lightning.

"Bam!"

The rapidly approaching black shadow directly shattered the giant palm that the old man had condensed using soul force and origin energy, and then fiercely smashed towards the small boat that Yu Haoran was on.

"Black Bear!"

Looking at the black shadow that was quickly smashing towards him, the familiar aura allowed Yu Haoran to quickly know the origin of the black shadow. However, he was unable to control his charging speed, so he knew that Black Bear was definitely in trouble.

He quickly transformed and caught the black bear that was smashing towards him in time. Then, he steadily landed on the small boat.

"Black Bear, what's wrong?" Looking at Black Bear, whose entire body was covered in blood and whose aura had fallen to the sixth step of the King Realm, Yu Haoran asked with a face as cold as frost.

"Master, there are seven experts from the Yi Yuan Sect who want to extract the ancestral blood essence in my bloodline."

After seeing Yu Haoran, Hei Xiong's tense mind suddenly relaxed. Before he fainted, Hei Xiong quickly explained the situation.

It turned out that after they parted, Black Bear had successfully found a cave with abundant spiritual energy that was suitable for him to break through his grade and bloodline.

With the help of the top-notch medicinal pills that Yu Haoran had given him before he left, and with the help of the ancestral battle consciousness in his bloodline, not only did he break through his grade and successfully reach the peak of the fourth step of the Sage Realm, but he also succeeded in increasing the purity of his ancestral bloodline to 15%.

However, just as Thaling had guessed, after seeing that his ancestral bloodline had been increased to 15%, Black Bear wanted to use his ancestral bloodline to try and break through to the sixth step of the fourth step of the Sage Realm.

Although he finally succeeded in breaking through to the sixth step of the fourth step of the Sage Realm, the aura that was formed when he broke through just happened to alarm the eight Martial Saints from the Yi Yuan Sect.

One of them was an expert who was good at studying the blood essence of strange beasts and used it to increase his cultivation and strength. After discovering the special bloodline in Black Bear's body, he was immediately pleasantly surprised and wanted to extract all of Black Bear's blood essence.

Faced with such a situation, how could Black Bear not resist?

Unfortunately, even the weakest of the eight Martial Saints of the Yiyuan Sect was at the peak of the seventh grade Martial Saint realm.

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