Destined Martial God Chapter 6

"Reckless Bull!"

Crouching down, Yu Haoran activated the little bit of spirit energy left in his dantian and suddenly rushed forward.

However, less than two meters in front of him, his body twisted in a very strange posture, and his left fist quickly struck out.

His left arm, which was infused with elemental energy, stirred up the air currents around him, quickly forming a faint white bull head.

The white bull's head was smashed into the void.

Although the bull-like white head did not notice any changes in the air, as if it did not have much power, Yu Haoran was very satisfied with the punch. Boom!

This was the first time he practiced fist arts ever since he was reborn. Through the posture and power of his punch just now, he had already unleashed seventy percent of the Raging Bull's power. It was enough to crack a stone tablet.

He suppressed the joy in his heart and continued to practice the remaining moves of the Frenzied Bull's Fist.

"Reckless Bull Cras.h.!.+"

"Mad Bull Treading the Sky!"

"Reckless Bull, take the Moon!"

"...!"

… ….

One month later!

With the opening of the third meridian, Yang Heel Meridian, Yu Haoran's cultivation had successfully stepped into the peak of the third grade as a Martial Disciple.

Next, he only needed to consolidate the third meridian that he had just opened and link it with the first two meridians that he had opened. Then, he would be able to smoothly step into the Fourth Rank of Martial Disciples.

There was no sadness or joy in his heart!

Taking a deep breath, just as Yu Haoran was about to break through the Fourth Rank of the Martial Disciple realm in one go and face Yu Haocheng's threat head on, he couldn't help but frown.

Although he was cultivating inside the tower, through the imprint tarin had left in his mind, he could clearly feel everything that was happening outside.

Just now, he'd clearly felt the sound of someone knocking on the door.

Ever since he was expelled from the family and demoted to a servant, his personality gradually changed. Normally, he was quiet and rarely talked with anyone. He didn't know anyone else from the service district except for the few servants and vice directors who bullied him.

To be able to come and knock on the door at this time, there were only a few maids who were on good terms with her elder sister.

Although breaking through to a Grade Four Martial Disciple in one go was very important, compared to the safety of her sister, a breakthrough to the Martial Disciple realm was insignificant.

As a result, Yu Haoran immediately stopped his cultivation and stood up, touched the imprint with his thoughts, and instantly returned to his room.

After withdrawing the chair that was placed in front of the door, he quickly opened it and saw an eighteen or nineteen year old girl with an ordinary appearance and figure standing outside the door anxiously.

"Yu Haoran, quickly come with me. Your sister is in trouble!" After Yu Haoran had just opened the door, the girl standing outside hurriedly said.

"Sister Lan Hui, what's wrong with my sister?" Although Yu Haoran had already guessed it in his heart, when he heard that something had really happened to his sister, he still couldn't help but become nervous.

"There's no time to explain!" There's no time to explain! The girl called Lan Hui said anxiously as she reached out to grab Yu Haoran's arm.

… ….

"w.a.n.g Ru, you d.a.m.ned b.i.t.c.h!" After hearing Lan Hui explain in detail the humiliation that was being suffered, Yu Haoran found it difficult to suppress the killing intent in his heart.

As one of the three great families of the Pingyang City, the clan rules towards the clansmen were considered to be more lenient, but towards the servants and maids of low status, the clan rules were close to harshness and cruelty.

If he made a mistake, he would lose his salary and insult, and if he made a mistake, he would be punished with corporal punishment and whipping, and he might even lose his life!

As for him and Yu Saiqi, as the targets of the Great Elder's series of deliberate suppression, they were targeted too. Not only were they constantly suppressed and humiliated, they also had a huge workload every day.

Because he had been injured by Manager He the day before yesterday and had been in a coma and needed someone to take care of him, Yu Saiqi had to sacrifice her sleeping time and find time to take care of him. It was so that she had not slept properly for three days and two nights.

Due to her lack of sleep, it was difficult for her to focus her energy. In the end, while cleaning the room, she accidentally broke Second Elder's granddaughter's hand. It was an ordinary tea set in Yu Sudan's room.

Breaking an ordinary tea set by mistake was not a serious matter. At most, he would be insulted for a few sentences, and then his salary would be taken away.

But if this matter were to happen to Yu Saiqi, it would instead be magnified by the deacon who was in charge of managing the servants, w.a.n.g Ru.

Right now, she was in Si Dan's courtyard bearing w.a.n.g Ru's whip.

When she thought about how her sister's body had been weak ever since her cultivation had been crippled and how she didn't have enough nutrition or rest, it was likely that she would be unable to withstand the other party's whip and would be in danger of losing her life at any time.

In a situation where he was extremely anxious, Yu Haoran hurriedly channeled a bit of his Origin Energy into his arm. With a slight shake, he shook Lan Hui's hand away and rushed toward the courtyard where his sister was being punished.

As he watched Yu Haoran leaving in a hurry, the anxious expression on Lan Hui's face disappeared. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a sly smile that indicated that she had succeeded in her scheme.

… ….

When Yu Haoran rushed to the front of Yu Saiqi's courtyard that was being punished, he saw, through the open door, a tall and st.u.r.dy woman around 40 years old with a waist like a bucket waving a flaming whip, ruthlessly whipping Yu Saiqi's back.

"w.a.n.g Ru, you wretched woman, you are courting death!"

Seeing her sister's b.l.o.o.d.y back and pale face, Yu Haoran couldn't help but let out a furious roar, and directly rushed into the courtyard.

The severe pain from the whip as well as the feeling of weakness caused by the excessive loss of blood caused Yu Saiqi to be in a state of trance, and she was completely unaware of what was happening outside.

But when she heard the familiar angry roar, her mind immediately shook, she immediately raised her head, just in time to see Yu Haoran rushed into the courtyard with a face full of killing intent.

When she thought about how w.a.n.g Ru was not only the Great Clan Elder's trusted aide, but she was also a vicious and high levelled level Martial Disciple, she could not help but shout out loud.

"Xiao Ran, this is not a place you should be. Go back immediately."

"Hehe, boy, it's too late for you to leave now!" w.a.n.g Ru turned and said with an evil grin on her face.

As the administrator in charge of managing the servants in the family, w.a.n.g Ru had a very high status in the service district. Furthermore, her own strength had already reached the peak of the Fourth Rank as a Martial Disciple.

At the same time, she was also the Great Clan Elder's trusted aide, Yu Haocheng's wet nurse.

In the entire service area, apart from the three stewards, no one else dared to contradict her, much less insult her face to face.

Therefore, Yu Haoran's earlier insults had truly aroused the killing intent in her heart.

"Deacon w.a.n.g, this servant begs you. As long as my little brother can return, you can do whatever you want with this servant."

Sensing the dense killing intent from w.a.n.g Ru's sinister smile, Yu Saiqi's face changed, and she begged while crying.