"I'll show you how to use good fists!" Yashu muttered as Garo's fist was still stuck to his stomach.
Hearing that, Garo's back immediately broke out in cold sweat, and he felt a terrible aura suddenly appear in a shabby youth in front of him.
"Bam!!!"
Yashu released a fist lightly towards Garo's stomach, but it was enough to make Garo's entire body tremble in pain.
"Bruuck, huuuck... Cough."
Garo collapsed to his knees with a pale face and bulging eyes, he coughed up blood while enduring the deep pain in his stomach.
"Who are you?" Before his sight and consciousness disappeared, Garo could only say those simple words.
"Monster... He is a monster!" Garo's three comrades were completely frightened, from a distance of about 3 meters, they could also sense a terrifying aura from Yashu, and without a care, they immediately fled, leaving Garo alone there.
Yashu didn't care, he just turned around, then raised his face to face the tree which was about 50 meters from where he was standing.
"Come out! I know you guys are watching me!" Yashu shouted in a flat and slightly loud voice.
Hearing that, Yona and her two companions were a little surprised, they never thought Yashu knew of their existence.
"Since when did he find out?" Yona narrowed her eyes, her face was slightly tense, and without waiting for anything she shot straight at Yashu.
"Yona ...!!!"
The two companions immediately caught up with Yona, they would not leave her alone.
Now Yona landed right in front of Yashu at a distance of about 5 meters, then followed by her two colleagues next to her.
"Do you have business with me too?" Yashu asked briefly.
"Who the hell are you?!" Instead of answering Yashu's question, Yona asked back, The events he had just seen were enough to make him even more curious about the shabby young man in front of him.
Yashu was silent for a moment, "Looks like you can't use your eyes properly." Yashu showed him the business card stuck to his robe.
"Fuck you, you are presumptuous!" Sely and Lin were very angry with Yashu's words said rudely to Yona openly.
The two of them even slightly stepped forward holding their swords, preparing to teach Yashu a lesson, but Yona immediately restrained them.
"Yona! He has gone too far, even since the first time he met, he has dared to be rude to you!" Lin snapped, she wanted to emphasize that the shabby man in front of him deserved punishment.
"Relax, this is my problem, I will solve it myself!" Yona replied looking at her partner closely while slightly nodding her head.
"Okay, I understand!" The two comrades couldn't help but sigh, trying to calm themselves down.
"Looks like you think yourself too strong to underestimate everyone, how about you fight me!" Yona said challenging Yashu to a fair duel.
"If that's all you want, you better stop following me, you don't deserve to be my opponent yet," Yashu replied in a cold and deep voice, he shook his head and then just walked away.
This of course made Yona furious, but she tried her best to contain her anger, "Stop right there!" Yona shouted who felt ignored.
However, the shabby youth's figure didn't even care in the slightest.
"Useless you, you don't even dare to draw your sword, you'd better leave the clan immediately, that would be better." Yona continued in a cold and flat voice.
Yashu who was walking away was suddenly silent on the spot, he looked back slightly, the red eyeball hidden in the black cloth shone, and unconsciously his body began to be enveloped in a jet-black killing aura.
"Take your word now! if you don't, I assure you that your head will fall off your body soon!" Yashu snapped coldly, his voice heavy and oppressive.
The three girls froze, their eyes shaking violently, just feeling the pressure from Yashu's terrifying killing aura made them shudder in horror.
A moment later the faces of the three had turned pale, they were pressing their chests with each other due to difficulty breathing, and the three of them couldn't hold back Yashu's killing aura any longer.
But luckily Yashu regained consciousness and immediately sealed off his killing aura.
Without saying anything else, Yashu continued on his way, leaving the three beauties behind.
"Bruuuukkkk!"
When Yashu was outside the garden area, the three girls' bodies finally collapsed, they sat on their knees half-kneeling gasping for air.
"Who is that young man? How many people has he killed, I have never felt such a terrifying aura!" Lin said, his voice still a little heavy and frightened.
"Who knows ...!" Yona bit her lip, now she knew the reason the young man was being so cold and arrogant, Yona remembered the scar on Yashu's hand earlier, now she firmly believed it was all the result of countless training and battles.
On the other hand, Yashu turned back to the garden he left behind, he sighed lightly, "I still can't control my killing aura completely." Yashu's mind was blaming himself.
Yashu could only hope the three girls didn't report it to the higher-ups of the clan, because if that happened he would not be able to live in peace, and his plans of returning to the clan would be in vain.
Not wanting to think too much about it, Yashu rushed towards his new residence, and a few moments later, he was standing at the gates of his new home.
As expected, the residences for the new members were still very simple, it was very different from the old members, especially the main disciples.
Even so, Yashu didn't mind it, and tried to accept it wholeheartedly, according to him it was better than staying the night in the forest or cave.
Night came quickly, the new members greeted each other, and some of them even held a simple event to make them more intimate.
"Who is the occupant of house number 77?"
A group of new students who were gathered at house number 75 became a little curious, it was because the door to Yashu's house was still closed and looked deserted, as if uninhabited.
"Hmm, I'm also curious, since returning from the field, I haven't seen the occupants at all." Answer the host number 75 while shrugging his shoulders.
"There's no need to take care of him, at most he's already asleep because he's tired, let's finish eating!" One of the disciples interrupted lightly.
On the other hand, Yashu was sitting shirtless in his washroom, his slim body covered in muscles and scars making him look like a real man.
Yashu picked up his worn sword which was lying on the table in his room, he stared intently at the sword before pulling it out of the shabby black scabbard.
A shiny black blade came out of its scabbard, Yashu tightly gripped the black sword while slightly cleaning it with a cloth.
As soon as a few images of his memories flashed through his mind, it made Yashu's hands tremble slightly, and the sword's killing aura unknowingly came out.
"Calm down!"
Yashu tried his best to suppress the killing aura of his sword, even though it looked simple, but sweat was dripping down his forehead.
In front of house number 75 where a group of recruits was gathering, several people felt a strange aura from Yashu's house, they only slightly narrowed their eyes, but immediately ignored it, assuming it was just their hunch.