Chapter 37 Kill God in White Clothes! Kill Chacha!
Cha Chai could tell that Lin Hao was a martial arts master, but he couldn't sense Lin Hao's strength at all.
His men were immobilized without any warning, which was what frightened him the most.
If Lin Hao hadn't said those insulting words to Yuan Ren, he would have guessed that he wouldn't mind giving Lin Hao some face, so he would just make friends and let Li Shanchang and his wife go.
But Lin Hao's mouth was so cruel that he directly insulted Yuan Ren. How could he endure this?
"I don't know your surname? What do you mean? This world belongs to my Yuan people, and this court belongs to me, the Yuan Dynasty. I don't know what your words mean. Do you want to rebel?"
Judging from Chachai's words, he just wanted to get down a level. He couldn't test Lin Hao's strength, but he was still quite afraid of Lin Hao's ability to immobilize his men within a dozen steps.
The meaning is already very obvious. Anyone who understands here can see that what Chachai needs is an apology from Lin Hao. As long as he says some words of persuasion, today's matter can be easily solved.
It was not easy for the domineering Tucha Emperor to make such a concession.
All the Han people present looked at Lin Hao with admiration, and Li Shanchang and his wife were even more grateful.
Just when everyone thought that the matter would end with Lin Hao's surrender, Lin Hao's words completely pushed the situation to the point where it could not be eased.
"What do you mean? My expression skills are very poor? What I mean is that you Yuan people are just a group of Tatars. Being able to take over the Central Plains is just a matter of good luck. I believe it won't be long before you will get out of the Central Plains.
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"Do you understand what you said this time, you fat pig!"
When Chachai heard this, his anger suddenly rose.
In his entire life, no one has ever dared to talk to him like this, let alone the Han people, and no one in the Yuan Dynasty has ever dared to talk to him like this.
"Damn it, kill me..."
Before Chachai could finish his nonsense, Lin Hao had already walked between the Yuan soldiers with his ethereal magic steps.
Dozens of Yuan soldiers fell down in an instant.
They didn't even see clearly how they died. There were few martial arts masters present, and no one could clearly see Lin Hao's movements.
But everyone noticed that Lin Hao's figure disappeared for a moment and then appeared.
"You fat pig, you want them to kill me? I'm afraid that will be difficult~"
Dozens of Yuan soldiers fell down with their eyes open. There was a blood hole on their foreheads, and an unknown liquid was gurgling out.
Cha Guai, who was originally arrogant and tough-talking, was suddenly speechless.
He had never felt so desperate and powerless. When he looked at this young man, he clearly felt that his life was already in the hands of the young man in front of him.
Even though the young man was more than ten steps away from me at this moment, the young man could still kill him in a matter of seconds.
"You, you, you are, who are you?"
The way Cha Guai was so helpless and even stammered when speaking made everyone watching the fun couldn't help but laugh. If he wasn't afraid of getting into trouble, he would definitely be giving some advice at this moment.
"Your Excellency has great martial arts skills and is probably a well-known person in the world. I am an official of the imperial court. You cannot kill me."
As Chachai spoke, his feet began to shake unconsciously and he took a few steps back.
Official appointed by the imperial court?
Which of these Yuan soldiers you killed just now is not an official of the imperial court?
After killing dozens of people, don’t you find it funny to make such remarks?
"Guess, you think I don't dare to kill you? You are still alive here talking to me, it's just that I still want to save your life."
"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Lin Hao, the thirty-fourth leader of the Ming Cult."
"You feel that my words are too presumptuous and you want my life. You are welcome at any time. You can mobilize the army to deal with me later, as long as you are not afraid that your subordinates will die in vain."
The thirty-fourth leader of Mingjiao???
Mingjiao??
When they heard these two words, all the Han people present were shocked.
In recent years, after being brainwashed by the disciples of the six major sects who claim to be famous and upright, they have labeled Mingjiao as a demonic sect, and naturally they have no favorable impressions of people from Mingjiao.
But now, Lin Hao's speech with national integrity made them feel very comfortable.
"How come the Ming Cult suddenly has a leader?"
Chachai knew about Mingjiao and understood it very well. This Mingjiao often had trouble with the court. However, in recent years, Mingjiao has declined and has become more honest. It has not caused trouble to the court for a long time. Why did it suddenly appear?
"No, wait, you, you are...the God of Death!? Are you the God of Death in white?"
Just then, Cha Guai's expression suddenly changed as if he thought of something.
At first, he didn't recognize Lin Hao. He just felt that Lin Hao was a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
But after hearing Lin Hao's name, I immediately reacted. I finally understood why Lin Hao looked so familiar.
Is the Lin Haobu in front of me the number one wanted by the court?
Lin Hao had killed thousands of Tatars along the way before, and the imperial court almost spread Lin Hao's wanted order throughout the world.
The Killer God in White is a notoriously vicious being, and he cannot provoke him at all.
For a moment, his face turned extremely pale.
"What!? The God of Death in White!?"
After hearing what Chachai said, the surrounding area was in an uproar. Apparently they had all heard of the name of the Killer God in White.
"Plop!"
"Spare my life!"
Almost instantly, Chachai knelt down with a bang, his eyes full of fear.
If it were an ordinary master of martial arts, Chachai wouldn't care at all, but the Lin Hao in front of him was different, he was a real killing god.
As for the so-called glory of being a Mongolian, he had long forgotten it at this moment. Compared with his own life, that so-called glory was nothing.
"Are you asking for mercy now? It's already too late!"
Looking at Cha Guai in front of him, Lin Hao also had a look of disdain on his lips, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
From the actions of the other party just now, it was not difficult for him to see that the bullying of men and women was obviously commonplace, and Lin Hao would naturally not show any mercy to such a person.
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the overbearing Yang finger shot out fiercely. Before he could react, a blood hole appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. His body instantly went limp, and it was obvious that he would not survive.
"Dead, dead?"
After everyone around them saw that Chachai was dead, a flash of fear flashed in their eyes. Chachai was their local emperor, and now he was killed like this. This was a shocking thing.
In a short time, all the people watching the excitement disappeared without a trace, obviously for fear of causing harm to Chi Yu. Soon only Liu Bowen and Li Shanchang's family were left in the venue.
"Thank you, Master Lin, for saving your life!"
The two of them thanked each other respectfully.
"There's no need to be polite. Now that Chachai is dead, they can't do anything to me. However, I'm afraid you will become the target of their venting. Why don't you two gentlemen join our Ming Cult?"
Chapter completed!