C11 Enter the Wealthy Class!

There were two men in black standing at the entrance of the Nangong Manor. They were tall and sturdy, and their eyes were bright. It was obvious that they were professional fighters.

However, Lu Yuhao's sudden appearance caught them off guard. They didn't even see Lu Yuhao's face clearly, and he became a dead man under the knife. Blood gushed out of his neck and he fell to the ground.

Then, Lu Yuhao jumped onto the wall that was nearly three meters high and disappeared from the Nangong family's surveillance video. When Lu Yuhao appeared again in the surveillance video, he had already entered Nangong Haoyun's study.

At this moment, an old man was sitting in the study. He was dressed in plain clothes and had white hair. His eyes were closed, and he had a faint smile on his face. He had a faint aura around him.

Lu Yuhao frowned when he saw this person. He asked coldly, "Aren't you Nangong Haoyun?"

"No." The old man shook his head casually and said, "Little friend, you have a strong killing intent!"

"It seems that Nangong Haoyun has been prepared for a long time!" Lu Yuhao's face darkened as he asked with gritted teeth, "Where is Nangong Haoyun?"

"I'll tell you when you beat me!"

The old man slapped his hand on the chair and shot out. The strong wind from his palm landed on Lu Yuhao's chest.

Lu Yuhao snorted coldly. His feet moved in a strange manner. Instead of retreating, he advanced, and his fist smashed into the palm wind.

Bang!

The moment their fists collided, a muffled sound was heard. The two figures separated at the same time, and both of them took a few steps back.

"Kid, who did you learn your martial arts from?" The old man's face was filled with shock. He secretly swung his numb hands and squinted his eyes as he looked at Lu Yuhao.

"Self-studied!"

However, Lu Yuhao was in no mood to waste his breath with him. His footsteps changed continuously, and his fist carried a faint radiance as it smashed towards the old man again.

The old man had suffered a loss just now, so he did not dare to delay any longer. With a shake of his body, a powerful aura burst out from his body. The surrounding airflow also began to gradually freeze, using it to suppress Lu Yuhao's speed and strength.

"At such a young age, you have just stepped into the Initial Martial Apprentice Realm. You are simply trash!"

Lu Yuhao felt the change in the old man. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and his face was filled with ridicule. He suddenly increased the strength of his fist, and once again, he clashed with the old man.

Lu Yuhao's fist was as fast as lightning, and it directly broke through the old man's protective aura. It smashed into the old man's chest without any hesitation. The old man let out a muffled groan and heavily slammed into the wall.

"How is this possible?" The old man was stunned. In his eyes, Lu Yuhao could only be considered as a junior who had just stepped into the Martial Apprentice Realm. No matter what, he should not be his opponent. However, he was sent flying.

However, at this moment, the old man did not dare to think too much about it. He hurriedly used his trump card.

After a few rounds, the old man's expression became more and more unsightly, and his expression turned from shock to fear.

The old man never would have thought that this young man, who seemed to be less than twenty years old, would have such a shocking power despite not having stepped into the Martial Disciple Stage. His martial skills were also unpredictable. Facing a "senior" who had been in the martial arts world for decades, Nangong Haoyun was actually able to hold the upper hand, and it was an overwhelming upper hand.

Nangong Haoyun, who was hiding in the secret room, had been observing the movements in the study through the surveillance camera. Seeing that the old man was at the end of his tether, Nangong Haoyun frowned, and the red wine glass in his hand had been smashed into pieces.

"Take your weapons and surround the study. Listen to my orders. If Elder Luo is no match, shoot him. Don't let that brat leave alive!"

Nangong Haoyun fiercely ordered the two strong young men beside him, and his eyes revealed a strong killing intent.

One of the young men asked carefully, "Will that hurt Elder Luo?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just do what I tell you to do!" Nangong Haoyun scolded impatiently, "I'll take responsibility if anything happens!"

The two young men retreated from the secret room dejectedly, each bringing four people with them. The study was completely surrounded, and even a fly would not be able to escape the encirclement. Just waiting for Nangong Haoyun's order, they were ready to shoot crazily at any time.

Lu Yuhao and the old man obviously sensed the killing intent around them, but their thoughts were different.

The old man struggled to resist Lu Yuhao's attack as he said with a cold smile, "Brat, if you surrender now, you might still have a chance to live."

"Since I dared to come here today, I don't plan to return alive!" Lu Yuhao glared at Nangong Haoyun like a god of death. He said coldly, "Even if I die, I will make the Nangong family pay the price with blood!"

The old man saw Lu Yuhao's gaze and his heart trembled. His hand suddenly slowed down.

However, it was at this moment that Lu Yuhao had an opportunity. His fierce fist shattered the old man's protective aura and mercilessly smashed into the old man's face.

The old man felt the world spin around him. His eyes were filled with a white light. He crashed into the wall once again, and the wall could no longer withstand the huge impact.

Rumble!

The wall collapsed from top to bottom, and the old man was buried under it.

"Kill!"

At the same time, Nangong Haoyun gave the order to kill to the gunmen through the walkie-talkie. The gunmen started shooting at all angles in the study room. The sound of the gunshots rang out incessantly. The study room was in a mess, and even the surveillance cameras were not intact.

Nangong Haoyun, who was sitting in the secret room, laughed coldly. Although he could no longer see the situation inside, he did not believe that there were still living people in the study room with such a dense hail of bullets.

After half a minute of sweeping attacks, the two young men walked into the crumbling study with disdainful looks on their faces.

However, they searched through the entire broken study, only to find a corpse. Furthermore, it was not Lu Yuhao's. This made their scalps tingle.

One of the young men quickly took the walkie-talkie and wanted to report the situation to Nangong Haoyun.

Suddenly, a cold dagger slashed across his throat. The words that he was about to say turned into blood. He looked at the young man who had appeared out of nowhere and his comrade who had also fallen limply.

The subordinates beside him were stunned for a moment and instinctively wanted to shoot him. Unfortunately, they had already shot their guns into the air. It was too late to change the magazine.

Lu Yuhao was like a god. With a raise of his hand, he killed several people in the blink of an eye. Blood splattered all over the broken study. A few people who were slightly further away did not even think about it when they faced such a terrifying opponent. They turned around and ran.

Lu Yuhao grabbed a young man who was scared out of his wits. The young man directly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lu Yuhao. He begged for mercy in a muffled voice, "Big brother, I am also hired by someone. Please let me go!"

Lu Yuhao stared at his bloodshot eyes and asked coldly, "Where is Nangong Haoyun and Nangong Yu?"