Destined Martial God

In his previous life, if Old Man Wu didn't intentionally sow discord between the two, it would absolutely not arouse Lu Yu's enmity towards him, so much that he would send experts to chase him down and kill him.    

If it wasn't for the experts Lu Yu sent to kill him, he wouldn't have been seriously injured and wouldn't have been able to get to know the ordinary families in the slums of the Southern City.    

If he did not get to know that ordinary family, he would not have attracted Sun Weibin's attention and end up with the miserable deaths of his family of four.    

At the end of the day, the cause of all that he had suffered under in the Xianyang City in his previous life was the old man surnamed Wu in front of him.    

This was also one of the reasons why Yu Haoran wanted to come to West City Square.    

Of course, Yu Haoran did not wholeheartedly want to kill the Wu Elder.    

After all, old man Wu was a merchant, inciting discord in secret was to earn more spirit stones.    

If he had not reneged on his desire for those three treasures, Yu Haoran would have immediately left the plaza and the Xianyang City.    

He would use the loss of three treasures to make up for the crimes he had committed in his previous life.    

However, in the end, wealth moved people's hearts, and they were suicidal!    

Although Old Man Wu said that he deserved to die, he didn't want to die. He just wanted to use this method to gain a chance of survival.    

However, Yu Haoran used this as an excuse to directly sentence him to death.    

Thus, after hearing the declaration of fate Yu Haoran gave to the old man surnamed Wu, the people present were stunned for a moment, then could not help but shake their heads and smile bitterly.    

"Commander Qin, sorry for troubling you!" Director Jiang indicated to Qin Shengyuan.    

"It's my honor to work for Prince Consort!"    

He first fawned over Yu Haoran, then instructed a group of city guards that had rushed over.    

"Someone, take him down and deal with him!"    

Old Man Wu, who knew that he deserved to die, did not resist with all his might, nor did he curse Yu Haoran in a flustered manner.    

Regarding this, Yu Haoran could not help but feel a little pain in his heart.    

However, when he thought about how Sun Weibin tortured his two daughters in the slums of the southern part of the city to death, the trace of impatience that had just appeared in his heart disappeared.    

"Young master Wang, the matter between you and I has not been resolved. Why are you thinking of leaving?"    

When Wang Yizhuo, who had rushed over with the city guards, found out Yu Haoran's true identity, he was the same as Old Man Wu. His face was pale as he blended into the crowd, and then planned on quietly returning to his family.    

But how could Yu Haoran, who had always been paying attention to him, allow him to leave so easily?    

If it was said that old man Wu had not been enticed by greed and had gone against the rules, Yu Haoran might have let him go.    

Not only did he want the three treasures, he was also planning to take Wang Yizhuo's life. No matter what, Yu Haoran would not let him go so easily.    

"Hehe, sir, everything that just happened was just a misunderstanding. I will definitely apologize to you in the future!" Seeing that Yu Haoran had noticed him, Wang Yizhuo took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and explained with a smile.    

"Everything is a misunderstanding!"    

Seeing that Wang Yizhuo attributed everything that just happened to a misunderstanding, Yu Haoran could not help but snort coldly, and asked back with a gloomy face.    

"Wang Yizhuo, if I accidentally kill you and tell your Wang Family members that all of this is a misunderstanding, I wonder if your Wang Family people will forgive me."    

"Yu Haoran, since you know that I am from the Wang Clan, then you probably know about the power my Wang Clan possesses in the Xianyang City."    

Hearing Yu Haoran's ridicule, Wang Yizhuo's expression changed. The fear in his heart was immediately replaced by anger, and he even recovered his usual threatening attitude as a playboy.    

"I, Wang Yizhuo, am still the third son of the current Patriarch of the Wang Family. If you dare to hurt me, my Wang Family will definitely not let you go."    

A mere disciple of a first-rate Family actually dared to threaten His Majesty, the most highly regarded one in the entire His Majesty. Director Jiang's face darkened as he decided to step forward and teach Wang Yizhuo a lesson.    

But Yu Haoran pressed his hand on his shoulder, indicating that he did not need to come forward.    

If the Director Jiang were to personally teach Wang Yizhuo a lesson, it would be a contest between the Royal Family and the Wang Family.    

Although the Wang Clan was definitely not a match for the Imperial Family, the Qin Emperor would definitely show mercy to Wang Yizhuo in order to ensure that he could participate in next year's battle.    

This was not only the reason why Yu Haoran didn't want to see it, it was also the main reason behind stopping the Director Jiang from appearing.    

"Wang Yizhuo, if it is anyone who is familiar with me, Yu Haoran, who knows that I am not only a narrow-minded, vengeful and sinister person, I am also an ignorant junior who does as he pleases and dares to poke a hole in the sky."    

While he was talking to himself and introducing himself as someone who could not be considered to be strong or even weak, Yu Haoran was also secretly stimulating the blood essence of the Chinese macaque to move towards Wang Yizhuo.    

"Don't even mention that you, Wang Yizhuo, are only a son of the Wang Clan's Patriarch. Even if you are the son of the Emperor, if you dare to offend me, Yu Haoran, you will still die."    

It could be said that everyone was extremely disgusted with Yu Haoran's self-evaluation a moment ago, and even tried to restrain his shortcomings.    

However, when these words came out of his mouth, not only did they not feel the slightest bit of disgust, but they also admired his reckless personality.    

"Yu Haoran, what are you doing?" Seeing Yu Haoran's appearance slowly changing and body continuously becoming stronger, Wang Yizhuo could not help but ask in shock.    

"What do you think!"    

Wang Yizhuo was just a playboy who had just broken through Martial Master Realm. If it wasn't for the fact that he had an extremely high quality King Stage defensive instrument, Yu Haoran would have been so lazy to use the Chinese macaque's blood essence.    

So, he had only activated one-third of the Chinese macaque's energy. After maintaining the strength of the Martial King realm, Yu Haoran directly extended his wide ape palm, grabbing at the terrified Wang Yizhuo.    

"Prince Consort, on this old man's account, can you spare Zhuo'er?"    

Just as Yu Haoran's ape palm was about to grab onto Wang Yizhuo, a powerful force exploded forth from the jade pendant that Wang Yizhuo was wearing around his neck.    

Fortunately, this strong energy was only protecting Wang Yizhuo and did not hurt the ape palm that Yu Haoran extended out.    

After the power from the jade pendant protected Wang Yizhuo, a slightly aged voice came from the east of the eastern city.    

Wang Yizhuo, who thought he was definitely going to die, immediately reverted back to his original state as a popinjay when he felt the powerful energy exploding from the jade pendant and heard the familiar voice.    

Pointing at Yu Haoran, Wang Yizhuo requested with a savage expression.    

"Grandfather, that Yu fellow wanted to kill me just now, hurry up and capture him for me. I want him to have a taste of my, Wang Yizhuo's, methods, and let him know what it means to rather die than to live."