Chapter 312: Playing Hearts
Zhang Hao heard this, smiled, and reached out to wipe it on his face.
A light mask appeared on his face, making it impossible to see what he looked like.
Xie Qingya and her parents are in the manor, as well as Zhang Hao's subordinate acquaintances, none of them are pulled.
They were not injured and were in decent condition.
So Zhang Hao planned to play with these guys.
"What kind of strength do you want to see?"
"We've formed a treasure sharing committee, and each faction has sent someone to participate, and if you defeat any three of them, you'll get a share. ”
Zhang Hao smiled, let alone three, it would not be difficult for him to kill all these people.
The tallest person among the cultivators is in the Tribulation Period, and among the other forces, there is only one silver-robed vampire and a silver-white ** person who is about the same as him.
There is a ** man here, and the strength should have a Mahayana period.
Other people have the Yuan Infant Period, the Jindan Period, and some small fish and shrimp in the blooming period.
"I wonder what I can get?"
At this time, the old man in the tribulation period stood up, and he frowned and observed this Zhang Hao.
When Zhang Hao first appeared, he wanted to kill Zhang Hao directly.
It's just that he swept Zhang Hao casually with his divine sense, wanting to see his strength.
As a result, he was stunned, he couldn't see through Zhang Hao's cultivation.
Zhang Hao didn't look like he didn't have a cultivator, from the fact that he suddenly appeared and made a mask on his face, it could be seen that he was also a cultivator.
The old man was not in a hurry to make a move, and planned to set Zhang Hao's words, if he could figure out the origin, it would be the best, even if he couldn't figure out the origin, it would be okay to test his truth and reality.
If he just used a special technique to cover up his cultivation, then he would kill him directly.
"This little brother, I am the master of the Duye Gate, Wei Zefang. Duyemen has been hiding from the world for a long time, I don't know who you are?"
Zhang Hao smiled, this old fox wanted to probe his bottom.
"My surname is Ni, my name is Dad. I don't have a teacher, I'm self-taught. ”
As soon as Zhang Hao's words were finished, Wei Zefang's brows furrowed.
He didn't remember that there were masters with the surname Ni in the cultivation realm, and there was no family like the Ni family.
This young man's name is Niba?
Mud?
He thought about it for a long time before he came back to his senses, and this kid made it clear that he was taking advantage of himself.
Wei Zefang sneered.
"It's good, it's really good. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but didn't the adults in your family teach you how to write dead characters?"
After he said this, he slapped Zhang Hao with a palm.
This is his stunt, the Soul Destroying Palm, which is a set of palm techniques that he realized during the Mahayana period, and many people in the cultivation world died under this move.
He slapped out his palm, and a huge palm composed of aura flew towards Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao smiled, this old thing really has no stomach, and his own words made him anxious.
Zhang Haoyun waved his hand lightly, and the huge energy palm stopped, and then flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came.
Wei Zefang was dumbfounded, he hurriedly activated his aura and dodged sideways.
He dodged it, and the disciples behind him suffered.
For a while, the screams came and went, and the worst thing was that the two closed disciples standing behind him were directly shot out, and the people vomited blood in the air, and the blood sprayed as if they didn't want money.
The disciples in the back were not much better, because the further back they were to cultivate, the lower they were, and they couldn't bear this palm at all, so they lay down and vomited blood.
Wei Zefang looked at the tragic scene in front of him, and couldn't wait to pull Zhang Hao out of his bones.
It's just that he didn't dare to act rashly, this young man had already proven his strength just now.
His cultivation is absolutely above himself.
Wei Zefang had a dark face and arched his hand at Zhang Hao.
"It's because I'm clumsy and I don't see the strength of my predecessors. ”
After saying that, he retreated and went to heal his disciple's wounds.
The group of people suddenly exploded again.
Wei Zefang was the strongest of these people, and he was sent away so easily, and other people didn't dare to say anything.
Of course, people don't dare to say, but there are people in it who are not human.
The silver-robed vampire and the silver-white ** man jumped out.
Zhang Hao squinted at the two guys.
This silver-robed vampire is much stronger than the two he killed, but why are the robes they wear the same color?
That werewolf is a little different from the white ** man he killed before.
The fur on his body glowed silver, much more pleasing to the eye than before.
"You two want to try?"
The silver-robed vampire nodded.
"I'm the baron of House Simon, and I want to ask for advice. ”
The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth rose, this guy's Huaxia language is not bad, and this guy is also a baron of the Simon family, and the two goods who were killed belong to the same family.
"Coincidentally, the barons of your Simon family are all diligent people, and they always feel like cannon fodder when they rush to the front of everything. ”
Zhang Hao's words made the vampire's pale face actually bring some blood.
"I won't allow you to insult my clan and ** duel with you. ”
Zhang Hao laughed when he heard this, when has this happened, and he is still playing duels with himself.
Zhang Hao waved his hand impatiently, and the silver-robed vampire floated up.
His eyes widened in horror and his limbs flailed.
"Let go of me, you let me go quickly, or it will be a declaration of war on my Simon family. ”
That silver-white werewolf should have a good relationship with this thing, and when he floated, the werewolf roared and pounced on Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao frowned and scolded.
"Dogs that bite don't bark. ”
Then, with a wave of his hand, the silver-robed vampire slammed into the werewolf.
The silver-white werewolf didn't have time to dodge, and the two guys collided with a bang.
The two guys knocked unconscious on the spot and lay on the ground on all fours.
Zhang Hao shrugged.
"Who else wants to test my strength?"
Zhang Hao said as he looked at the people around him.
No one dared to look at him, and whoever he looked at hurriedly lowered his head.
"Since there is no objection, can I get a piece of the pie?"
There is no shortage of people in this world who like to pat their butts and hug their thighs.
A thief-eyed guy immediately stepped forward.
"Sir is entitled to a share, and I propose that you take two copies, sir. ”
As soon as this kid finished speaking, the people around him, except for Zhang Hao, all cast angry eyes at him.
His words made many powerful people hate him to the bone.
But this guy is not afraid, he now wholeheartedly wants Zhang Hao to notice him, shoot Zhang Hao well, and he will be able to follow him in the future.
With such a strong man as a backer, he will have a good life in the future, what is he afraid of in the cultivation realm?