"Brother..." The judge turned to look at Ling Hao.
"What's the rush? Sit down!" Ling Hao interrupted him: "Let's see what they want to play first!"
He naturally knew that the other party was trying to shirk the situation, but he just didn't quite understand what the other party's purpose was.
"Copy that!" the two judges responded before sitting down again.
Time flies so fast, an hour passes in the blink of an eye.
The other great elder never showed up again, and Ling Hao and others' patience had run out.
"Those bastards of Chiyang Sect are really looking for death. I want to see what their so-called young sect leader is doing!" Zhuihun frowned and walked straight towards the stone staircase.
"Stop, what are you doing?" A disciple of the Chiyang Sect raised his finger and pointed at Chaihun and shouted loudly.
"Get out!" Zhuihun roared, raised his hand and swept away with a palm.
"You..." The man's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly raised his hand to try to block the palm of Chaihun.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and then the man from the other side flew out and hit the stone stairs behind, blood spurting out.
"Bastard!" An elder-level man on the other side said in a deep voice, and at the same time, he punched Zhuihun with great force.
"Old bastard, I'm just waiting for you to take action!" Zhuihun flipped his wrist, held the scimitar in his hand, and shot out an arc-shaped blade.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
The two attacks collided with each other, and they each retreated seven or eight steps, evenly matched.
"Huh?" After the old man stabilized his figure, his pupils shrank slightly.
His cultivation level is Zhanzong Xiaocheng, which is one level higher than Chaihun. He originally thought he could easily defeat the opponent, but he was actually forced to draw.
"Come again!" Zhuihun was full of anger now and wanted to find someone to vent his anger to.
"This is the Chiyang Sect, not your Shadow Sect. You'd better not be too presumptuous, otherwise don't blame me, the Chiyang Sect, for being rude!" the old man responded coldly.
"Then let me see how rude you are!" Zhuihun said in a deep voice, raised his knife and was about to rush out.
"Chasing Soul, come back!" Ling Hao's voice sounded.
"Brother, they are deliberately trying to embarrass us. They asked me to kill a bunch of them to see if their young sect leader can get out..." Zhuihun responded loudly.
"I say it again, come back!" Ling Hao said in a deep tone.
"Chaihun, don't make big brother angry, come back quickly!" Han Yue frowned slightly.
"Okay..." Zhuihun came back reluctantly.
"Brother, it seems there is no way for us to wait like this!" Ye Ji then looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes and nodded thoughtfully.
Jingle Bell!
At this time, Yang Qing's phone rang.
"What's going on?" Yang Qing asked after the call was connected.
I don't know what the other party said on the other end of the phone. For about two minutes, Yang Qing frowned.
"I understand, please pay attention to your own safety!"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Qing looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Commander Commander, Su Jun called and said that a group of strange faces went to the small mountain village in his hometown!"
"Sure enough!" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Brother, it seems that the Canglang incident is probably related to the incident between Huo Xiao and Ni Su!" Ye Ji asked after thinking for a while.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded.
The development of things is very close to his guess!
