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Even if one was slapped by an ordinary bear, one would immediately die. Not to mention these giant bears, if they were hit by this one palm, forget humans, even stones and iron would be smashed into smithereens.
At this moment, an oppressive wave of air rushed towards Yu Wu Hen's head. The situation was already extremely critical, and when Yu Wu Hen saw that the huge palm was about to land on him, he remained seated. His face was serene, without a trace of anxiety.
With a loud 'kacha' sound, the earth began to violently shake, and several dozens of feet high smoke and dust rose into the air. However, the smoke and dust were quickly blown away by the wild winds.
The brown bear raised its palm and looked at it. There was no sign of its prey.
"Big stupid bear, I'm here."
While Yu Wuhen was speaking, he stepped on the nose of the brown bear and stood on top of its head.
"Aoouuu ~ ~ ~"
The brown bear roared, clearly angry, it raised its claws and clawed at the top of its head, but Yu Wushang did not grab it, instead it clawed at its own head, causing it to bleed profusely. At this time, Yu Wu Hen jumped up and landed on top of another brown bear's head. That bear's temper was even more explosive, and with the swing of its huge paw, it struck its own head, and at this moment, Yu Wu Hen stepped onto the back of the third brown bear and roared at the sky, standing up and twisting his fat body, wanting to throw Yu Wu Hen off, but Yu Wu Hen seemed to grow on its back, he did not move, he could not shake it off no matter how hard he tried. At this time, the brown bear jumped into the air and then fell straight onto the ground. "Boom!" The brown bear crashed onto the ground, creating a deep crater.
They revealed their fangs, staring straight at Yu Wu Hen, their mouths letting out low whimpering sounds. The three bears slowly approached Yu Wu Hen from three different directions, the encirclement around them was shrinking, and with a loud howl, the three bears pounced towards Yu Wu Hen together. At this moment, even though Yu Wuhen had not fully recovered his inner strength, he was still able to dodge the attacks of these three stupid bears. Although they looked exceptionally fierce and powerful, their movements were extremely clumsy, just like when he had fought the three Giant Spirit Monsters, Niu ShengDou.
At that moment, a silver tornado suddenly appeared between Yu Wuhen and the three giant bears. The three giant bears were instantly flung into the air.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
With three loud bangs, the three giant bears had already deeply embedded themselves into the crater beneath the ground and were unceasingly wailing.
The silver tornado stopped. It was a person wearing a silver chain mail. His entire body was covered up by the armor. Only the part of his helmet revealed his two eyes. The man walked up to Yu Wu Hen and asked with concern, "Young Hero Yu, are you alright?"
Seeing him reveal his identity so easily, Yu Wuhen was surprised. He cupped his hands and asked politely, "I only met this brother by chance, how did you know my identity?"
Hearing that, the man laughed and said: "I hope Young Hero will not take offense. In fact, I have already observed Young Hero Yu for a long time, but I am able to remain calm when facing three vicious beasts. I am calm, able to handle them with ease and with ease. "No matter how I think about it, you're the only one left, young hero Yu, hahaha …" After he finished, another round of hearty laughter rang out.
A stranger actually flattered him so much that he must have a request. Yu Wuhen then asked, "May I ask why you are looking for me?"
That person took out a letter from his chest, passing it to Yu Wushang, and said, "I am a small marten from the Seven Nights of the East. I have come under the order of Villa Master Lei to invite Young Hero Yu to the manor for a chat."
As he spoke, he took out a letter from his chest pocket and respectfully handed it to Yu Wushang, saying, "This letter was personally written by our Master Lei. Young Hero Yu, please take a look at it." As he said this, he deliberately emphasized the words "handwritten book".
Yu Wu Hen had previously heard of the Seven Easterns, which had a total of seven people. According to their star rankings, they were called Horned Wood Dragon, Proud Gold Dragon, Earth Marten, Ranged Sun Rabbit, Heart Moon Fox, Tailtail Fire Tiger, and Water Leopard. I heard that these seven all have unique skills and were the personal bodyguards of the Moon Worshipping Villa's Manor Lord Lei Wanchun. It was the Martial Arts Competition right now. Since Villa Owner Lei was able to send his personal bodyguard to deliver a letter to him, it was obvious that he was very concerned about him.
Yu Wuhen took the letter and opened the envelope. He then took out the letter and read it carefully.
The small marten continued to speak: "Our Lei Clan's Manor Lord has heard quite a lot about Young Master Yu's achievements in the martial arts world, and he truly appreciates him. And three days ago, on the Jade Emperor Mountain, if not for Young Master Yu's timely intervention, the five great sects would have ceased to exist long ago, and the Martial Arts Competition last night would not have been held so smoothly. The Villa Master said that not only did Young Hero Yu save the five great sects, but the entire martial arts world. Therefore, the Villa Master specifically told this little one to invite him in no matter what, and that the Villa Master should properly entertain the Young Hero and express his gratitude. "
Hearing him talk about three days ago, Yu Wuhen could not help but feel a little surprised, "Just now, you said three days ago, but I was just separated from the five sects yesterday. How come three days have already passed?"
After the small marten heard this, it laughed out loud: "Young Hero Yu sure knows how to joke around. The Martial Arts Competition has already ended, and Young Hero Yu was not present. Furthermore, Young Hero Yu is a modest gentleman who knows the gist of etiquette. If he has even met with the Five Sects, how could he not pay his respects to our Moon Worship Villa's Villa Master Lei? "
Yu Wu Hen looked towards the direction of the Twin Peak Town, thinking to himself, "I didn't expect that five days had passed, I wonder if this little deity brother is still in the town?"
At this moment, Lin Dong extended his hand forward, and said with a face beaming: "Young Hero Yu, this matter cannot be delayed, please follow me on the journey now!"
Yu Wu Hen looked apologetically at the small marten and said, "I am truly sorry, but I still have some matters to complete. When I finish this matter, I will definitely go to the villa to pay my respects to Villa Master Lei."
Hearing Yu Wuhen's words, the small marten was slightly stunned. In its entire life, it had never seen someone not giving face to the Moon Worship Villa. What kind of place was the Moon Worship Villa? What kind of status did Lei Wanchun have? It was unknown how many people in the world wanted to curry favor with the Moon Worship Villa, but this Yu Wuhen had such a big front that even Manor Lord Lei's trusted aides couldn't invite him in.
The small marten still had a smile on its face, but it seemed a little unnatural compared to before.
He embarrassedly coughed a few times and said, "I was only following orders. If I can't get the young hero, then I'm afraid I won't be able to report back."
The subtle changes on the face of the small marten naturally did not escape Yu Wu Hen's eyes. Before he went down the mountain, Long Feng had told him that once he stepped into the martial world, he would no longer be Yu Wu Hen, but rather, would represent the entirety of Ling Yin.
"If you do not abandon me, can you follow me to the Twin Peak Town? After I finish what I need to do, I will definitely head to the Mooncloud Villa with you. I wonder what you think?"
"This …" The small marten began to ponder.
"It's fine. Brother, take your time. I'll be leaving first."
Before he could even react, Yu Wushang had already leaped into the air with a tap of his foot, and when the small marten managed to react, Yu Wushang had already disappeared without a trace. The small marten looked in the direction where Yu Wuhen had left, and sighed helplessly, in terms of Qing Gong, how many people in this world could compare to Yu Wuhen's Treading the Wind? There was nothing to be done but sigh.