"Has anyone ever said you look like an idiot?" Ling Hao replied.
hiss!
After hearing Ling Hao's words, there was a gasp of cold air from all around.
Most of the people here know Ma Mingyao and what kind of person he is. I have never seen anyone in Nanman City dare to talk to him like this.
"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly just now, can you say it again?" Ma Mingyao kept a smile on his face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"My husband asked you if anyone said you look like an idiot?" Qin Yuxin added.
"You two are looking for death!" a man on the other side roared, raising his hand and sweeping out a strong wind.
Bang!
While the palm wind was still in the middle, a muffled sound spread, and the man flew dozens of meters away and hit the wall with his head.
After hitting the ground hard, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of shock on his face.
He is at the eighth level of enlightenment. He has just checked the cultivation levels of Ling Hao and Ling Hao. They are at the same level as him. He originally thought that even if he could not defeat the two of them with one move, they would at least be evenly matched.
But now, he didn't even see how Ling Hao took action, and he flew out. How could he not be shocked?
Wow!
Seeing this scene, the people dining in the lobby quickly started to move and rushed to the door one by one.
It's better not to watch some of the excitement, otherwise your life may be lost.
"It turns out you are quite capable, no wonder you are so crazy!" Ma Mingyao narrowed his eyes slightly.
"However, you have made a fatal mistake. If you touch my people in Nanman City, the consequences will be serious!"
"Get lost!" Ling Hao replied.
"Boy, you are really looking for death!" The other three shouted at the same time, then raised their hands to attack.
However, with their skills, they obviously can't even get close to it.
After several muffled sounds, the three people flew out like the man before. They fell to the ground and could not get up for a long time.
"My skills are good, I can teach you a lesson!"
The gray-robed old man said in a deep voice, raised his hand and formed a sword that took the form of true energy and slashed towards Ling Hao.
Bang!
The phantom sword was still halfway there when it exploded, and the left and right benches around it instantly turned into powder.
At the same time, a strong wave of air knocked Ma Mingyao away. He fell to the ground and did some somersaults before collapsing on the ground, his face turned pale.
"Young Master!" The four men and women from before ran over quickly.
"If you dare to hurt the eldest young master, you will die!" The first-grade Tiandao old man roared angrily, and used ten of his power to attack Ling Hao, with the potential to kill him in one move.
"I'm sorry, I'll take your life!" Ling Hao's voice sounded.
As he spoke, he twisted his eyes, and a mad knife with substantial spiritual power whizzed out.
There was no possibility of countering the old man's attack, and it instantly became invisible, and the phantom mad sword dodged past the opponent's heart.
The next moment, the breath on the old man's body wilted like a deflated rubber ball.
"..." The old man lowered his head and looked at the blood lines on his body. His body split into two and fell to the ground, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
hiss!
Some diners who had not completely evacuated the lobby took a deep breath again.
A strong man in the Heavenly Realm was actually killed by a sword. It was so terrifying!
"Young Master, leave quickly!"
The four men and women were stunned for a moment and then quickly helped Ma Mingyao and walked to the door.
"Do I allow you to leave?" Ling Hao's voice reached the other party's ears.
