"Brother, he is the last of the so-called Four Elites of Ancient Martial Arts. He is known as the enchanting young master with demonic charisma!" Xuan Pang responded.
"Damn Fatty, are you really looking for death? Do you believe it or not..." Hearing Fatty Xuan's words, He Yixiang frowned.
"Were you also the one who hurt those previous guests?" Ling Hao interrupted him.
He didn't expect that he would be so destined to meet the Four Great Masters of Guwu. In just a few months, he would meet them all.
"Haha, a bunch of ants, why do I need to do it myself!" He Yixiang sneered.
"Then it was one of you who did it?" Ling Hao glanced at the remaining people on the other side: "Whoever did it, step forward and save your life!"
"King Xi, are you being too lenient?" Li Zeheng said coldly before anyone else could respond.
"Am I talking to you?" Ling Hao looked at him.
"Haha, I have long heard that the King of the West is arrogant, and it is true when I see him today!" Li Zeheng sneered and continued.
"If King Xi wants to stand up for those who came before him, he can come to me. I gave the order to do it!"
"Oh? Really?" Ling Hao said lightly: "Then I'll find you!"
"Martial arts practitioners are not allowed to take the initiative to attack ordinary people. You should be very clear about this, right?"
"Haha, these are just the rules set by you in Tianshan. It has nothing to do with us!" Li Zeheng shrugged his shoulders.
"Including the so-called emperor-level warriors who are not allowed to take action against warriors below the War Emperor. It is also just a rule for your own entertainment in Tianshan!"
"If other warriors are willing to abide by it, it will give you Tianshan face. If they are unwilling to abide by it, there is nothing wrong with it, right?"
"Hey! Listening to your tone, you have a good background!" Xuan Pang looked at the other party and said, "You have the guts! Sign up for me!"
"How dare you talk to Mr. Li?" Another man on the other side pointed at Xuan Pang and said angrily.
"Shut up, when will it be time for you to speak!" Xuan Pang glanced at the other party coldly.
"You are really looking for death!" The man frowned and raised his hand to attack.
"Master Zhang, there is no need to be angry." Li Zeheng waved his hand.
Then he looked at Xuan Pang and said calmly: "If your guess is correct, you should be the so-called genius fat man in Xuanmen, right?"
"I'm talking to King Xi, you'd better not interrupt, otherwise, I will be very angry and the consequences will be serious!"
"That's not a small tone. I really want to see what the consequences will be!" Xuan Pang responded.
"You don't believe it?" Li Zeheng's eyes narrowed slightly: "Then you can try to interrupt later!"
After finishing speaking, he ignored Xuan Pang and looked at Ling Hao again.
"King Xi, you haven't told me yet, how do you plan to settle the score with me? I'm very curious!"
"You are said to be an idiot, but you still don't believe it..." Xuan Pang looked at the other party speechlessly and said.
"Seeking death!" A cold feeling spread from Li Zeheng, and then he raised his hand and swept towards Xuan Pang.
Bang!
Just when his offensive was halfway through, a palm wind swept out from Ling Hao's hand, blocking his offensive.
After the muffled sound, Li Zeheng took three or four steps back, while Ling Hao sat on the chair and slid back two or three meters.
With one move, the two of them were evenly matched!
"Huh?" Li Zeheng, who stabilized his body, was slightly surprised. Apparently he didn't expect Ling Hao to be able to force him back.
"As expected of the King of the West, I heard more than a month ago that you were only at the level of the Battle Emperor. I didn't expect that you would reach the peak so quickly!"
"If you dare to take action again, you don't have to wait until the day of the selection competition!" Ling Hao replied lightly.