"Master," an old voice sounded, and among a large group of men in black, an old man stood out. He had silver hair, a high nose, and heavy bags under his eyes, but he had a slender figure and faintly exuded a powerful and powerful energy.
The powerful aura is actually extraordinary.
This old man was Qi Lin, the old housekeeper of the Wu family. At this time, he greeted Wu Xiong and said with a smile: "The master has now successfully reached the realm of the sixth-grade Great Martial Sect. No one in the entire Jiangcheng City is his opponent.
These people are completely in our pocket. Whether they live or die depends entirely on your words, young master."
Qi Lin looked at Chu Hao and others gloomily, thinking that he had defeated them, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Okay, very good," Wu Xiong clenched his fists, veins pulsing on his forehead, thinking he had everything under control, "Don't be afraid, little bastard, I won't kill you. I want to keep you first, you will be of great use in the future."
He stared at Chu Hao with a cruel smile, and then suddenly turned to Liu Yifei and others, twisting his voice and said: "You stinky bitches, come here immediately and kneel down to admit your mistake. If you are sincere and obedient, I can consider letting you
You will be my slave girls!"
Wu Xiong returned to his arrogant look again. He was arrogant and arrogant. He immediately pointed at Liu Yifei, Yun Qianqian, He Yue, Lin Weiwei and Hai Ruyue.
"I'll go," Chu Hao looked stunned and replied unceremoniously: "Damn dog, you've done something wrong! Didn't you just kneel in front of me and cry in fear?"
"Little bastard," before Wu Xiong could say anything, the old housekeeper Qi Lin took the lead and said, "You are so brave. You dare to speak to our young master like this. I think you don't know how to write the word "death"?"
His face was gloomy, so rich that it looked like it was about to drip.
"That's right, I really don't know how to write it," Chu Hao nodded, but then his voice changed, "But with just a few green onions like yours, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough to teach me!"
"What! What are you talking about? You are about to die and you don't even know it!" Qi Lin suspected that he heard wrongly. Doesn't the other party know what a great martial arts sect means in Jiangcheng City?
"Damn it, do you have something wrong with your ears or a hole in your head? When you are old, you should stay at home and wait to die, otherwise you will die quickly if you go out to hang out, do you understand?" Chu Hao directly swore, and then he also pointed at Wu
Xiong, Qi Lin and Wu Zhentian said: "Since you didn't hear clearly, let me say it again. I said you are all rubbish and you are not even qualified to carry my shoes. Now, you should hear it clearly, right?
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At the last moment, Chu Hao's finger fell on Wu Zhentian, almost pointing at his nose and scolding him, and he almost spat out his saliva.
"Little brat, I think you're a longevity guy who hangs himself to death!" Seeing his father being scolded by Chu Hao like this, Wu Xiong was so angry that his body trembled, "Just jump, I'll kill you later
If you break all the tendons in your hands and hamstrings, and then let people chop off your flesh piece by piece, while I am playing with your woman beside you, how can you still dance?"
Wu Zhentian was not angry. He put his hands behind his back, looking like a master, and then said calmly, "What a sharp-tongued boy, do you think that with a little talent, he can be lawless in this Jiangcheng City? It's really ridiculous.
Today, I will let you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"
He raised his eyelids and turned his nostrils upward, looking arrogant and completely ignoring Chu Hao and others.
Chu Hao has never been one to suffer losses, especially in verbal disputes. He immediately replied: "How high the sky is and how thick the earth is. I will know one day, but I'm afraid you won't be able to see it."
, because you will be in a coffin soon, no, you don’t even have a coffin, because the Wu family will die because of you, and there won’t even be anyone to bury you! How sad!”
"What!" On the side, Qi Lin's jaw almost dropped. He didn't expect that this kid would even dare to scold the master. He was really impatient with life!
In martial arts training, when the internal energy reaches the level of Hua Jin, it means entering the hall and entering the realm of a fifth-grade master. Taking a further step, Hua Jin is promoted to Dan Jin, and all the power is condensed in the Dantian and instantly penetrates the body, forming an unparalleled
Lethality means entering the sixth level.
This realm is also called the Great Martial Sect, which is a more powerful existence than the martial arts master. Its biggest symbol is the ability to walk in the air, which is a symbol of harnessing one's own power to a transcendent state.
Such a being is a highly respected martial arts master even in Jiangnan City. He has a lofty status and represents a kind of supreme glory and glory.
In some lower-middle-class big cities, one of them is a family, because they have superior combat power and can physically withstand artillery shells. One person can kill a special operations team single-handedly. They are existences that even the heads of some small African countries are extremely afraid of.
, but the horror of taking the enemy general's head from the crowd of thousands of troops is evident.
However, now, Chu Hao is uttering such arrogant words to a majestic martial arts sect. What if he is not seeking death?
"Little bastard, when I wait for the master to take action later, I want to see whether your fist is stronger or your mouth is stronger?" Qi Lin glared at Chu Haohan and said.
Snap!
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Hao suddenly took action, but his speed was so fast, like light and lightning, that everyone present did not see it clearly at all, but only heard a clear voice.
After the crisp sound, Qi Lin instinctively touched his cheek because he felt a burning pain.
Qi Lin was immediately startled by this touch, because his face was covered with blood. For some reason, blood overflowed from his mouth and nose.
"What's going on? Who, who hit me?" Qi Lin frowned deeply, horrified, and looked around in panic, but found nothing unusual.
At this moment, Chu Hao's faintly smiling voice suddenly sounded, "I don't know if my mouth is hard or not. Anyway, yours doesn't seem to be very hard. I just patted it lightly and it started to bleed. It really didn't take a beating!"
Next to her, Yun Qianqian couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering. She was cursing Chu Hao in her heart. Damn it, my back hurts when I stand and talk. What do you mean by a gentle pat? I'm bleeding, okay? There are five clear lines on my face.
The slap marks, people who don’t know better think they were made with a soldering iron.
"What! It's you, it's impossible, it's impossible!" Qi Lin covered his face, full of disbelief, because he couldn't even see the figure clearly.
Snap!
As soon as he finished speaking, another clear voice sounded. This time, his other old face received a slap in the face. Qilin's whole body immediately flew backwards in the air, spinning at high speed in the air like a top, and finally
Hit the ground hard.
"You should believe it this time, right?" Chu Hao put his hands behind his back and stood motionless. No one could see clearly how he made the move.
"Ah... ghost, there is a ghost!" Qi Lin fell in a pool of blood, covering his cheek, and let out a scream like a pig being killed. His eyes were full of fear, as if he had seen a ghost.
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"Steward Qi, dad, it's Chu Hao. This kid must be the one causing the trouble?" Wu Xiong said firmly. Although he didn't even see the figure, he was very sure.
Wu Zhentian frowned, but soon relaxed. He was actually feeling uneasy inside because even he didn't understand what happened just now.
But in front of his son Wu Xiong, how could he show the slightest fear? He was a great martial arts master! So at that moment, he snorted disdainfully, "Mysterious!"
Snap!
After Wu Zhentian finished speaking, a clear slap sounded, this time it landed firmly on his big face, causing him a burning pain.
"Who, who hit me..." Wu Zhentian was about to say who hit me, but he held it back and immediately asked: "Who was hit?"
He couldn't be embarrassed in front of his son, so he immediately put down the hand that wanted to touch his cheek as an instinctive reaction, pretending that it had nothing to do with him.
This scene made Wu Xiong a little confused. He thought he had been beaten and quickly touched his cheek, but found that there was no pain at all.
So, he couldn't help but look at his father Wu Zhentian next to him. When he saw it, he was shocked, because on Wu Zhentian's cheek, there was a clear slap mark, like a five-finger mountain imprinted on his face.
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"Dad, okay, it seems you were, were beaten." Wu Xiong stammered, his eyes almost popping out of his head.
"I was beaten! Fart, my father is a great martial arts sect, how could he be beaten?" Wu Zhentian immediately scolded him angrily.
"Haha..." On the opposite side, Chu Hao saw this scene and couldn't help laughing crazily, leaning forward and back, "Qianqian, Yifei, I know who has a hard mouth. It was him. I slapped him, but he didn't even react.
None, do you think how tough his mouth must be!"
Chu Hao pointed at Wu Zhentian and laughed maniacally. Those who didn't know thought he was mentally ill.
Poof!
Yun Qianqian burst out laughing, and the flower branches trembled wildly, leaning forward and back. Liu Yifei was a little reserved, but she was still covering her mouth and snickering. Even Hai Ruyue, who had always been serious and unsmiling, couldn't hold back.
After a long while, Chu Hao stopped laughing, then pointed at Wu Xiong and said: "Master Wu, is your father here to make a joke?"
It should be said that Wu Xiong and his family are all cooperating with him to make fun of him. Previously, he used various means to almost kill Mr. Zhang He, let alone Wu Zhentian.
Zhang He's Taoism is much more terrifying than the ordinary sixth-grade great martial arts sect. Just to get rid of him, Chu Hao spent more than 100 million.
At the moment, although Chu Hao has not used any magical means, he is still able to deal with Wu Zhentian by relying on his late Earth-level realm.
He and Chu Hao both entered a new realm not long ago, but there is a big gap between the sixth-grade Great Martial Sect and the late prefecture-level realm. Generally speaking, they are almost in the same realm, and there are also three, six, and nine levels from the same realm.
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Obviously, the power system of the Book of Life and Death is superior to the secular martial arts.
"Ah, little brat, I'll kill you!" Wu Zhentian was so angry that he was furious, as if a volcano was about to erupt.
After saying that, his whole body momentum suddenly soared, as if the calm body suddenly set off a violent wave in the vast sea, and the angry waves rose to the sky with extremely powerful momentum.
But just when he was about to take action, bang! Another crisp slap sounded.
Chu Hao took action again and slapped Wu Zhentian's other big face. This time, Chu Hao increased the force, but what shocked him was that Wu Zhentian did not fly out like Qi Lin, but turned around in place.