"Hmm!?" The middle-aged man was slightly startled: "What...what do you mean?"
"From the moment you first saw us, your eyes gave you away." Ling Hao said calmly.
"Others looked a little surprised when they saw us, but your eyes were completely different, especially when you saw Miss Han, you looked like you were prey."
"Also, you should have added mystical herb to your tea, right? If you take one sip, you will fall into coma within three minutes."
"Am I right?"
hiss!
Hearing his words, Han Tongling took a deep breath.
Since he knew the tea was poisonous, why did Ling Shuai still drink it?
"Huh!?" After hearing Ling Hao's words, a murderous intention spread from the middle-aged man: "Who are you?"
"Tell me where your lair is, and I'll let you live!" Ling Hao said calmly again.
How could a Xiao Xiao of the opponent's level escape in front of King Xi?
As early as when Ling Hao had just arrived at the entrance of the village, he had already checked the auras of the men outside the house. Except for the people in front of him, they were indeed ordinary villagers.
This person hangs out in this village, obviously to let the people in the mountains show off, and he will naturally not show mercy if he encounters prey.
"Humph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly.
"What a shameless statement. You have already drank the tea. In another minute you will be unaware of the situation and dare to say let me live. What a big joke!"
"You bastard!" Han Tongling shouted: "Take out the antidote!"
"Haha, I have been poisoned by Xuanxiang. There is no cure. I can only wait for an hour and excrete it automatically." The middle-aged man looked at Han Tongling and licked his dry lips.
"Beauty, don't be impatient for now. After I kill your man, I will send you up the mountain."
"The brothers above will definitely take good care of a stunning beauty like you, and they will definitely make you want to stop."
"I'll kill you!" Han Tongling's expression changed, and she raised her hand to attack.
"Miss Han, you are no match for him. Please sit aside and take a rest." Ling Hao spoke again.
"Young Master Ling, but you..." Han Tongling looked slightly worried.
"If this kind of pediatric poison could catch me, I would have died countless times." Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"What do you mean? You are not poisoned?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment: "No way, you have obviously drunk the tea!"
"I gave you a chance just now, but you didn't cherish it." Ling Hao did not answer his words.
"Hmph! Regardless of whether you are poisoned or not, just die!" A faint uneasiness rose in the middle-aged man's heart.
After saying that, he raised his hand and attacked Ling Hao, and the aura on his body burst out, showing the strength of the Perfect Realm of a warrior!
Han Tongling on the side could not help but shudder.
Bang!
Before the man could take a few steps, a strong gust of wind swept over him and he flew backwards. He knocked over two tables behind him and collapsed, with three or four ribs broken on his body.
"God of War Realm!?" After opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, he shouted with surprise: "You...who are you?"
"My surname is Ling, and I come from the Western Region!" Ling Hao said his identity.
"What!?" The middle-aged man exclaimed, trembling all over: "You...you are Ling Shuai!?"
As a martial artist, although he has never met Ling Hao, how could he not have heard of Ling Shuai's name!
"Congratulations, you got the answer right!" Ling Hao said calmly.
Plop!
After hearing this, the man no longer took any chances, and all the dead souls rushed to Ling Hao and knelt down.
"Please... please Ling Shuai, please spare your life... I... I was forced by them too... I will take you up the mountain right away..."