"Aotian, what do you mean?" Xiong Desheng looked at his nephew and asked.
"If you dare to attack me, you must be prepared to be killed." Lin Haoming said disdainfully.
"You're looking for death!" Xiong Detian was furious when he heard it. He was a few years older than Lin Haoming. He was now in his thirties, and his cultivation had just reached the peak of release. He was not afraid of Xiong Aotian, who was already half-invalid, and rushed forward to kill him.
Take action.
"Young Master Detian, young master..."
Yue Wulong was shocked when he saw it and wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Xiong Detian had already taken action. Xiong Desheng watched his son take action and had no intention of stopping him.
A half-disabled disciple really thinks that he can pretend to be crazy and behave like a fool. A lesson should make him sober. Moreover, things happened in the past that made him very passive. If this incident hadn't happened suddenly this time, he wouldn't have come here.
here.
But at this moment, there was a scream, followed by a human head flying directly into the air, falling down like a ball, and rolling for a while.
"Detian!" Xiong Desheng watched in disbelief as his son's head was cut off like this.
"You will feel pain too." Lin Haoming laughed and mocked after Xiong Detian's body fell.
"You are not Xiong Aotian, who are you?" Xiong Desheng looked at Lin Haoming with some fear at this moment. Regardless of his power or personality, he absolutely did not believe that the person in front of him was Xiong Aotian.
Lin Haoming was a little impressed. At this time, Xiong Desheng was actually sure that he was not Xiong Aotian. Of course, Lin Haoming could not deny it. Instead, he smiled and said: "Uncle, you even doubt me. This is not right. But to a certain extent, you can also say
I am indeed not Xiong Aotian, because the fool Xiong Aotian before is dead, and now I..."
"You are already at the Saint level!" Xiong Desheng felt the aura erupting from Lin Haoming's body, and suddenly felt a panic, although he already had a very bad premonition.
"So, go to hell!" Lin Haoming said and shot directly at him.
Xiong Detian was horrified when he saw this, but Yue Shanshan had already pulled her father aside.
Yue Wulong looked at Xiong Desheng and his son falling in front of him, and then looked at Xiong Aotian, who he had almost brought up, and was speechless for a moment.
"Uncle Long, don't be nervous. You have been watching me grow up, and you are Shanshan's father. We are our own people." Lin Haoming said with a smile.
"Master, you...you..."
"Dad, there are some things you don't know. I have been a member of Brother Aotian for a long time." Yue Shanshan saw that her father had not recovered from the shock and spoke.
Seeing his daughter's words, Yue Wulong realized that he was the one who had been kept in the dark.
Lin Haoming rummaged through the three people. Because there were no storage items, there were not many valuable things on the three people. Then Lin Haoming flicked his fingers, and a fireball directly burned the bodies of the three people piled together.
"Although there is no one else here, but... they are all direct descendants of the Xiong family. If they suddenly disappear, I'm afraid it will lead to an investigation." Yue Wulong finally calmed down a little as he watched Lin Haoming clean up the three people.
"Of course I know this, but not that fast, and with my current strength, I don't need to be afraid of them." Lin Haoming said lightly.
"Master, have you really reached the Saint level?" Yue Wulong couldn't believe it. After all, Xiong Aotian is not yet thirty years old. This is too unbelievable. Who can enter the Saint level who is not forty or fifty years old?
Those who enter the Saint level before the age of forty are all geniuses.
"There is no doubt, otherwise how could I easily kill the three of them? Xiong Desheng is already a master of divine control, so Uncle Long, you don't need to be afraid, and your body is also damaged. I can teach you new cultivation methods.
When the time comes, you will be able to return to your past, even stronger than before." Lin Haoming needs some subordinates now, and Yue Wulong is naturally the best candidate.
"I understand." Yue Wulong seemed to realize it and nodded.
"Then please trouble Uncle Long and Shanshan to clean up and make it look like they are leaving. As for where they are going, leave it alone." Lin Haoming said.
Yue Wulong glanced at his daughter beside him and nodded.
When the two of them came back, it was already dark. When they entered the villa, Yue Wulong was surprised to see Dai'er here, almost unchanged from three years ago.
"Uncle Long!" Dai'er also took the initiative to call out at this time.
Seeing Dai'er alive and well, Yue Wulong felt more and more strange to the young master in front of him.
"Brother Aotian, after you killed Xiong Desheng, are you planning to leave here?" Yue Shanshan said, taking the initiative to sit next to Lin Haoming, with Dai'er on the left and right.
Seeing his daughter acting so naturally, Yue Wulong realized that his daughter and Xiong Aotian might have been like this for a long time.
"Have you made arrangements after I go to meet your boss?" Lin Haoming asked.
"Yeah, but!" Yue Shanshan hesitated.
"But what? I have already pulled out the poison you took, so you don't need to worry." Lin Haoming saw her hesitation.
"I'm afraid that the Yinshen Church will deal with you, Brother Aotian," Yue Shanshan said worriedly.
"Is it because I can remove the poison they used to control you?" Lin Haoming asked with a smile.
"Of course, the Yin Shen Sect's method of controlling its subordinates is to provide benefits and poison control. Now, Brother Aotian, you can remove the poison, and they will naturally be afraid of you." Yue Shanshan affirmed.
"This is why I have to wait until I advance before taking action." Lin Haoming said confidently.
"Uncle Long, Dai'er hopes you will take care of me. Before I leave, I will give you new cultivation methods." Lin Haoming said to Yue Wulong.
Yue Wulong felt very complicated at the moment, but in the end he nodded in agreement.
Lin Haoming also knew that he was not safe, but there was no one else, and at least for now he would not betray himself, and after seeing the exercises, he probably would not.
Sure enough, when he gave him the technique, there was something strange in Yue Wulong's eyes.
A few days later, Haidu City.
This is the most prosperous metropolis in the twelve stars and the most populous city.
More than 30 million people gather in this city of less than 10,000 square kilometers. There are high-rise buildings everywhere and people living in luxury and wealth. Of course, correspondingly, there are slums that look like pimples mixed in the city.
At this time, Lin Haoming was sitting in a slum house. The concrete house was relatively good in this slum.
The setting sun is gradually putting away its last bit of light, and the slums are gradually preparing to enter their most active time.
When the last glow of the setting sun disappeared, the door opened, and a man wearing a metal mask followed Yue Shanshan here.