Xiao Jintian knew that he hadn't done anything wrong, but he hadn't killed Qin Hao, and a wave of disdain suddenly rose in his heart.

My own ancestor is afraid that the older he gets, the more timid he becomes. This Qin family is extinguished when it is said to be destroyed, a little Qin Hao, the Qin family's abandoned son, what is there to worry about?

The Xiao family is now a hegemon-level existence in the entire provincial capital, will they be afraid of just one Qin Hao?

It's just that no matter how disdainful Xiao Jintian is in his heart, facing Xiao Lingtian, he doesn't dare to reveal it at all. He bowed deeply again in sincere fear, and then said:

"I'm sorry Ancestor, it's me who didn't do it well, and I ask you to punish me!"

Xiao Lingtian snorted from his nose, and then said, "Hmph, what's the use of punishing you now?"

"Now that the matter has happened, you will go all out for me next and solve Qin Hao for me as soon as possible. Do you hear that?"

"Yes, I'll arrange it now. ”

After Xiao Jintian said respectfully, Xiao Lingtian also waved his hand and asked them to go out first.

The study room was clean again, and Xiao Lingtian's heart was even more emotional.

Nightmares are all in the realm, and they will almost break out into a shocking battle with the guardians of Huaxia. His Blade Men were on full alert for the rest of the day, and they were relieved only when they retreated.

Qin Hao's influence alone has already shaken the whole of China.

This made Xiao Lingtian's heart rise even more with deep jealousy, and his eyes gradually became cold when he looked out the window.

In any case, Qin Hao's son will definitely not be kept!

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An afternoon was spent in Qin Hao's recuperation of his injuries.

The medicine he decocted at the white-haired old man's house had been taken for a whole course of treatment in a row. Next, the most important thing is to ensure daily rest, so that the medicine can be absorbed and digested with full effect, and act on his body.

Qin Hao's injuries are mainly due to the concussion and damage of the five internal organs, and even in the most serious cases, the organs are facing collapse and failure, which is also caused by his forced continuous manipulation with people after being injured again and again.

At this time, after this period of cultivation, his injuries have been completely stabilized, but his physique is still very weak. With this kind of situation that hurts the foundation, he can only wait for time to cultivate and let his body slowly recover on its own.

As the night gradually rose, Qin Hao got up to wash up a little, then got up and walked out of the small hotel, ready to find something to eat.

The area where he lives is considered an old city, and at night there are all kinds of snack night markets on the streets, and street stalls and vendors are lined up along the streets, one after another, dizzying.

Of course, the bustling flow of people often means chaos in the shadows. Qin Hao walked around the street, and he had seen no less than five cases of habitually stealing sheep and stealing property.

These habitual thieves are local landlords, and they work in gangs. Even if ordinary people want to act bravely, they can only attract endless revenge from their gang.

These things, Qin Hao's current body is not much different from ordinary people, and naturally he doesn't have much interest in paying attention to them. He turned a street and suddenly saw a sign of a porridge shop not far ahead.

At this time, what Qin Hao missed most was the hot and fragrant meat porridge that night he drank at Qin's house. When he saw this porridge shop, his mind suddenly came to mind, Qin Ling was holding a bowl of porridge, gently spoonful by spoonful, and fed it to himself who was seriously injured in bed.

At that time, the situation seemed like yesterday, and now, Qin Ling and him were about to be separated forever.

He stood stunned and silent for a long time, and then whispered to himself:

"That's right, let's go over and drink a bowl of porridge. ”

As he spoke, he walked down the alley.

The location of the porridge shop is very remote, and the door face is also very small, Qin Hao turned inside, except for the dim light emitted by the signboard of the porridge shop, the rest of the alley was pitch black.

His brow furrowed slightly, and then he continued to walk forward, but after taking a few steps, a noisy noise suddenly sounded not far away.

"Boy, don't be so nosy!"

"That's it, the woman that our black-haired brother has a crush on, this is her blessing, you guys, hurry up and get out of me!"

Not far ahead, a group of thugs were surrounding two men and two women, constantly harassing them, and when they spoke, they also pulled and pulled one of the daughters, moving their hands and feet.

The three companions around her tried to help her, but they were too frightened by the knives drawn by the thugs to move.

At this moment, the two groups of people were deadlocked here, and those people did not dare to make a move with the thugs, and they couldn't bear to let the girl be bullied by the thugs, so they just stood there blankly.

And Qin Hao turned into the alley just when the two sides were at a stalemate. As soon as those little thugs saw Qin Hao, they immediately shouted.

"Yo he, you still have the courage to call someone, come, let Lao Tzu see the helper you called!"

Qin Hao couldn't help but be a little speechless when he heard this. This is a bad thing, and he has no interest in it. However, the gangsters firmly thought that he was the helper called by the girl, and then they were in trouble.

He raised his head slightly, and then looked at it by the dim light of the alley.

On the side that was surrounded, there were two men and two women, both men were white and pure sissies, and a girl standing there with an anxious look on her face was very ordinary. And the other girl who was bullied kept her back to Qin Hao, but judging from her back, her temperament seemed to be very gentle and virtuous.

And the group of thugs who surrounded them, there were seven of them, all with colorful hair. And the little gangster who walked in front of Qin Hao was holding a knife in his hand, and he looked very arrogant.

"Hey, Lao Tzu is talking to you, do you want to be a hero to save the beauty? Don't weigh how many pounds and taels you have! Look at your kidney deficiency, the old man will clean up a large piece of soft-footed shrimp like you in minutes!"

He shouted arrogantly, and on the other side, he kept dangling in front of Qin Hao with a knife.

Qin Hao frowned, and directly reached out like lightning, and grabbed his wrist.

"Children should not play with knives, it is dangerous. ”

As he spoke, he then pressed his hand slightly, and the little thug was suddenly in pain, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts!!"

He bared his teeth and screamed, and Qin Hao also let go of his hand. At this time, the group of people behind also surrounded them with unkind expressions.

A feeling of weakness kept surging up in Qin Hao's body, and he sighed softly, and he also smiled bitterly in his heart. It seems that this time, this trouble is inevitable again.

If it was in his prime just now, the thug's wrist had been shattered, and where could he still allow him to grin like this.

But now, it's really a tiger in Pingyang......

However, it is not a wild dog that can be bullied!

(End of chapter)