"As a disciple of the Spring and Autumn Sect Dream, I was actually tied up by a foreign race, and I have no face to live!"

"I'm simply a shame for the Spring and Autumn Sect. ”

"Master, I'm sorry for you, if you expelled me from the sect, you should treat me as an apprentice who never accepted me. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Hao's tears fell, crying worse than Fu Xue, just like tap water.

There is a way that men don't flick when they have tears, but they don't get to the sad place.

The dignified heroes of the human race cried like a baby who was less than a month old, which was really sad to hear.

The hundreds of disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sect present were all sad when they saw this scene.

As disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sect, they could understand Zhang Hao's mood very well at this moment.

The professional beard is tied, and when it is a meat ticket, I can't stand this matter for anyone.

It's the same if you want them to put it on the table, it's shameless.

can't return to Thousand Star City, and they can crash to death with the small world.

The old eight and nine, Wang Zhen and Wang Meng, who were close to Zhang Hao, also wiped their tears at this time.

God has no eyes!

Uncle Xiao is such a good person, why did he arrange such a miserable fate.

Let him suffer what he shouldn't have to endure at his age.

My poor little uncle!

How will he mix in the road in the future!

In the future, how can there be meat tickets to be afraid of him, what does he rely on to make a living!

After feeling a burst of grief for Zhang Hao, an extremely strong anger surged in his heart.

It's all weird!

If it weren't for them, how could Uncle Xiao have fallen to such a point.

Heavenly reincarnation, retribution is unpleasant.

Be sure to make them pay for what they do!

Not to mention these juniors, even hard-hearted people like Qin Qing felt uncomfortable looking at Zhang Hao's grief at this time.

People live with faces and trees, and when there is such an incident, the face of his apprentice is completely lost.

Don't look at his usual little harshness towards Zhang Hao.

But to put it mildly, Zhang Hao is the baby bump in his heart.

At this time, Qin Qing's mood was the same as that of his son's old father.

It's so distressing!

Ruthless may not be a true hero, how can a poor son not be a husband.

At this time, Qin Qing also showed a tender side, hugged Zhang Hao tightly in his arms, and patted him on the back.

comforted: "Don't cry, Hao'er, it's okay, whoever dares to mention this matter in the future will kill him." ”

"It won't be a few months before no one talks about it, and in a few years, it'll be like it never happened. ”

Saying the most terrifying words in the gentlest tone was Qin Qing at this time.

Qin Qing said that he was not afraid of black history, and it would be okay to erase this history in the world!

Those martial artists who watched Zhang Hao's return and send a message in the God of War space suddenly felt a chill from the inside out, just like standing in the cold of Sanjiu without clothes.

Looking at the hundreds of bald men around them who agreed with each other and said that I would also help, these warriors were eager to smoke themselves to death.

Take a good look at what is lively, this is not idle!

I can't figure myself out at this time, and I'm all in the notebook of these villains.

Then he hurriedly deleted all the posts he made in the God of War space and the messages he sent to his friends.

Otherwise, let these dirty beards know that they think that they spread rumors to ruin Zhang Hao's reputation, and they should say goodbye to this wonderful world.

"Young boy, don't talk nonsense, our Spring and Autumn Sect is a famous and decent family, what is the difference between acting like that and a demon demon. ”

Zhang Hao, who was moved by Qin Qing's words, immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard these words.

Who is this man?

It's from our Spring and Autumn Sect!

My master is going to erase the black history of his buddies, what are you talking nonsense!

Obedient and listening, I don't understand.

Why did my master wipe out my black history even if he wanted to kill on a killing spree?

Isn't it to pave the way for me to become the fifth-generation sect master!

Isn't it ruining me if you say this at this time!

Judging by the title...... This is the elder of my master.

So what did he say......

This is to take the throne of the concubine, and the position of the strong sect master of our army!

As soon as he thought that someone was going to rob the Spring and Autumn Sect from their master and apprentice, Zhang Hao's eyes were blue all of a sudden!

The eyeballs turned as fast as if they had pressed the motor, and they were looking for their master and master in this group of big bald heads.

Before he could find his backer, Qin Qing had a move.

kicked in the crook of Zhang Hao's leg, kicked him to his knees, and said with a serious face: "Hao'er, this is our ancestral master, the boss He has been cultivating in the sect for decades, and this time he deliberately went out of the mountain for your business, and he didn't kowtow to say hello." ”

"Zhang Hao has seen Master Zu, Master Zu's holy life is boundless!" As soon as Qin Qing's voice fell, Zhang Hao kowtowed reflexively without thinking about it.

The speed is called a fast.

"Bang bang bang!" kowtowed three times, then knelt on the ground, moved to Hu Quan's side, hugged Hu Quan's thigh, and cried again.

"Master Zu~, I'm sorry for your old man, I'm ashamed of you!"

"Shoot me!"

Hu Quan picked up Zhang Hao like a chick and handed him to the ground to let him stand up.

"Why do you look like a girl, a dignified seven-foot man, crying like something!"

"People have to go through all kinds of disasters and tribulations in this life, and who doesn't have a dirty past that can't be known to outsiders. ”

"Not to mention that it's not your fault for this, it's just that compared to your merits in the Dark Clan, this little thing is nothing. ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Hao's heart suddenly rejoiced.

Master Zu doesn't care about his black history.

The happy person in his heart is just like the strange woman who once lived in the dust and was pregnant with Liujia met a pick-up man.

It's beautiful.

With tears in the corners of his eyes, he choked up and said, "Master Zu, you mean that the position of the fifth-generation sect master is still mine." ”

Disciple of the Spring and Autumn Sect: "......"

Qin Qing: "......"

Onlookers: "......"

You've been crying for a long time just for this!

Your master hasn't ascended to the throne yet, so you're worried about the position of the fifth-generation sect master, and you're also a person.

Besides, there is no such thing, and no one says that this fifth-generation sect master is yours!

This kid is really shameless.

Even Hu Quan couldn't help but pause when he heard this.

From the day the Spring and Autumn Sect was established, most of his disciples and grandchildren were the kind of cautious men who only knew how to cut people and drink.

This is the first time I've seen this shameless one.

After a pause, he smiled and said, "That's right, the fifth-generation sect master is still yours." ”

Zhang Hao's doppelganger is now an emperor-level powerhouse, and the strongest of the four generations of disciples is his master, and now he is only the ninth grade.

With this strength, as long as he doesn't do anything to do good and eliminate evil in the future, the fifth generation of the sect master must be his.

As soon as he heard this, the tears in Zhang Hao's eyes disappeared instantly, as if they were magical, and the onlookers were stunned.

What the hell is this!

The ancestor has decided that he is the fifth-generation sect master, so why are you crying?

It's a big guy with this golden bean, it's not a shame!

In the hands of the dark clan, Zhang Hao was most worried about his position as the fifth-generation sect master, and now that the identity of the third generation of martial arts is stable, the last bit of worry in his heart has been eliminated.

The temperament on his body has changed, and he can't tell that he is running back at all, just like a victorious general, walking back with a large group of people on his toes.