And on this side, after hearing Ling Hao's words, the thin man was also trembling.

Ling Hao's deterrent power to him was too great, and he had to rush back to the division within two days, or he would have to die.

"Senior brother, don't listen to him, he must be a liar!" Seeing that the thin man was even shaking, the fat man hurriedly pressed his shoulder with his hand and comforted him softly: "It is impossible for him to reach the late stage of the legend, and the junior brother is now using his luck to force you out of the poison!"

Hearing the fat man's words, Ling Hao almost burst out laughing.

This fat man deliberately killed his senior brother, right? It's so obvious that he also said that he was poisoned.

The other family disciples were also watching the situation and reporting to the family master at any time.

"Okay!" Hearing the fat man's proposal, the thin man gritted his teeth and agreed.

The fat man nodded, let the thin man sit on the stool, and then gathered all his power on the palm of his hand, intending to use his power to help him force poison.

Ling Hao didn't stop the fat man's movements, sat on the high chair with his arms crossed, and poured himself a glass of 82-year-old Lafite with great interest.

The fat man will only make the thin man more miserable by doing this.

"Senior brother, I'm going to start!" the fat man's face was solemn.

"It's okay, junior brother, come on, I can bear it!" the thin man nodded, his face was very ugly.

"Hey!" Just as the fat man's hand was about to rest on the thin man's arm, which had completely withered, Ling Hao suddenly shouted.

The fat man's hand instantly stiffened in mid-air, and he looked at Ling Hao with a puzzled expression.

"This wine is good!" Ling Hao didn't look at the fat two, but took a sip of his own wine.

Nima's, you say the wine is good at this time?

The fat man is so protective that he can easily gather his strength, but he was interrupted by Ling Hao, and he was almost not directly angry, and his chest was also rolling, which was very uncomfortable.

Damn, I almost got backlash!

This guy did it on purpose!

After the fat man waited for Ling Hao's glance fiercely, he closed his mind tightly and exercised his skills again.

"Senior brother, I'm here!" the fat man took a deep breath and pressed his hand down with a loud shout.

"Hey!" Ling Hao shouted again.

"You...... What do you want to do!" The fat man's hand was less than three centimeters away from the thin man's arm, and when he heard Ling Hao's shout, he was so frightened that he even stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

There was a surge of blood in his chest again, and his face instantly turned white, then blue.

"I don't want to do anything, this wine is so delicious, I wonder if I want to get a few bottles back, don't you object?" Ling Hao's face was full of apologies.

I'm drafting uncle!

The fat man was almost about to scold, can you not be surprised.

Take it if you like, it's not a bar opened by Lao Tzu anyway.

"You're going to pay for me, right?" Ling Hao said as he snapped his fingers at a waiter hiding under the counter, "Who's that, help me bring a few bottles of good wine, brother will pack it back and give it to my wife to taste!"

Bar Waiter: "......"

Fat and Thin: "......"

The children of the surrounding masters: "......"

For a while, no one spoke, as if something was stuck in his throat as if he had eaten, and he couldn't swallow it when he wanted to, and he couldn't spit it out.

This guy cliff is deliberate.

The fat man turned his head, and this time he didn't tell the thin man to get ready.

Raised his hand and pressed directly down on the thin man's withered hand.

After being interrupted by Ling Hao a few times, let alone treating the thin man, he himself would be eaten by his true qi and die.

Or be to death by Ling Hao.

"Stop!" Just as the fat man's hand was about to touch the thin man, Ling Hao shouted again.

Hold your uncle's hand!

The fat man held back the anger in his heart, without the slightest pause, and pressed his right hand, which was full of strength, on the thin man's hand.

"Hey!" Ling Hao shook his head regretfully, took out a cigarette and took a hard puff on his mouth, looking at the thin man with a dead man's eyes, "Who is that, don't blame me if you die, it was your junior brother who killed you!"

As soon as Ling Hao's words fell, everyone heard a miserable scream.

The thin man rolled off the stool with a pale face, sweat the size of a soybean sliding down his head.

He hugged his arms and howled, and then clutched his body desperately, and in just a few seconds he was scratching his body with blood stains.

When the fat man's hand pressed against his wasted hand, the thin man only felt that all the meridians on his body seemed to explode in an instant.

Every pore was like a miniature bomb had been planted, and it hurt him so much that he was worse than dead.

He only kept clutching his body to feel that it didn't hurt so much.

"Senior brother, senior brother, what's wrong with you?" The fat man also panicked, and after being stunned for two seconds, he hurriedly squatted on the ground to help the thin man.

But at this time the strength of the thin man was too great, and the fat man was thrown away several times, until he was finally subdued by brute force.

"Kill me, kill me! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" the thin man struggled constantly, his eyes protruded, the green tendons on his neck bulged, and his originally handsome face had begun to become distorted.

It is conceivable that he is enduring inhuman suffering.

"What the hell have you done to my senior brother?" the fat man pressed the thin man under him, and his eyes could burst into flames when he looked at Ling Hao.

If his eyes could kill, Ling Hao would have been slashed with a thousand knives.

"Hey, I said that you are unreasonable?" Ling Hao was suddenly dissatisfied, "I just told you to stop, you didn't hear it, blame me?"

it!?

The fat man looked confused, his mouth was wide open, and he could stuff two salted duck eggs at the same time.

Like, it seems that Ling Hao really shouted just now to stop.

But he didn't listen, because he had stopped two times before, but Ling Hao was talking nonsense.

"You...... You're doing it on purpose, you're kidding me!" the fat man was stunned for a while.

"Yes, I'm just kidding you, what's wrong?" Ling Hao, I'm just playing with you, if you have the ability, you can beat me, as cheap as you want.

"Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" The fat man had already been surging with angry qi and blood, and he was about to rush towards Ling Hao when he let go of the thin man.

"Do you have the strength to fight with me?" Ling Hao's face was full of disdain, and he didn't even leave the stool.

When the fat man's casserole-sized fist was about to hit his face, he said slowly: "It seems that your senior brother is so dead." ”

Ga?

All the fat men were less than half a centimeter away from Ling Hao's face, and they were almost hit.

After hearing Ling Hao's words, he stopped abruptly.

God knows how much he wanted to punch this guy in the face.

The fat man turned his head to look at the thin man, and found that he no longer howled or scratched his body, but was lying on the ground, his eyes were round, his body was constantly twitching, and the corners of his mouth were flowing white spit.

"Senior brother, senior brother, what's wrong with you!" the fat man didn't care about getting angry with Ling Hao, and ran to the thin man's side and shook his body desperately.

But the thin man didn't seem to have any other reaction, only the incoming air but not the out, and it seemed that he was about to die.

"What the hell have you done to my senior brother, and why is he like this!" the fat man hugged the thin man and roared, his eyes were on fire.

Although the fat man often designs the thin man, because the thin man is more impulsive, the fat man likes to pit him.

But the relationship between the two is very good, they grew up together, and the fat man has long regarded the thin man as his biological brother.

Now seeing the thin man being tortured like this by Ling Hao, he wanted to eat Ling Hao's heart.

"It's because you don't listen to the advice, what does it have to do with me? His body is full of true qi, and you can't do it yourself. Ling Hao spread his hands innocently, "Originally, he could live for two days, but now, he can only live for one day, hey!"

After a pause, Ling Hao suddenly slapped his head, "I'm sorry to remember wrong, it's not a day, because you used too much force just now, causing the true qi in his body to run at an accelerated pace, and the three true qi are competing with each other in his body, so he only has five hours." ”

Finally, he sighed regretfully.

Five hours of time?

How do you get back to Mt. Aomine in the time of five?

Although you can get Yanjing by plane, their sect sits on the mountain. Five hours is simply not possible.

Unless do fighter jets past.

What's more, with the half-dead appearance of the senior brother, no one dares to guarantee whether he will be able to hold up the master.

However, Ling Hao's next sentence made the fat man's heart even colder to the bottom of his feet.

"Because I'm from the late stage of the legend, if you want to unlock my true qi, you have to find someone with a higher level than me, you know?"

A higher level than the late lore?

The fat man sat on the ground, looking at the ceiling with empty eyes, and he wanted to die.

The legend level is already rare, and only one ancestor has reached it in the later stage of legend.

Where did they find that Ancestor, and that Ancestor could spend all his energy healing for his senior brother?

In addition to major changes in the division, for example, the ancestor will come out only if he is destroyed.

But even if the ancestor is willing to expend his own skills to treat his senior brother, his cultivation is not as late as the legend.

In this way, Ling Hao gave him a dead question!

"You can save him, can't you?" the fat man suddenly got up from the ground, his tone full of pleading.

Thin people can't die, whether it's because of brotherhood or anything.

As soon as the thin man dies, many things will change, and he himself will not be much better.

Maybe he will be expelled from the division when the time comes.

"Aren't you very powerful? You threatened my wife, and now you know how to beg for mercy? Aren't you very powerful yourself? You can try to get my true qi out of his body?"

Ling Hao crossed his arms, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Qingfeng Mountain, it's very powerful, how come you know to beg for someone now?" Please, beg me, I'll save him!"

"You ......" the fat man gasped for air, and wanted to punch him.

"Shall I beg you, and you will be able to save him?" the fat man lowered his head and pondered for a while, his teeth about to be crushed by himself.

was originally an enemy, but now he asks, the fat man really can't do it!

"Sure, I'll definitely be able to take back my true anger, but why should I help you?"

Ling Hao pursed his lips, "Do I have any benefit?"

Advantage?

The fat man was a little stunned, what benefit could he give Ling Hao?

In the past, he asked others for benefits, and others came to slap him, but now what benefits can he give to Ling Hao?

Give him money? It seems that he is not short of money.

Accept him into the teacher's door? Other people don't take Qingfeng Mountain seriously, but they will anger him.

Give him a woman? His woman seemed to be prettier than any woman the fat man had ever seen.

The fat man was embarrassed for a while.

"Do you know that I can spare your life, which is already a great kindness. Ling Hao lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and sprayed it on the fat man's face.

Thick smoke sprayed on his face, and the fat man's face was full of haze, and his fists clenched and gurgled.

"Not convinced?" Ling Hao stretched out his hand and gently patted the fat man's face.

Humiliation, this is naked humiliation.

It hurt more than a slap in the face, and the fat man was even hot, lowered his head, and held back his anger and said, "Don't dare!"

Because of his anger, his body trembled, and his breath was like that of an ox, and he was snorting.

His anger churned in his chest, like a boiler that was about to explode due to excessive pressure

"Do you know? Uncle Hou died, the Lu family gave me all the property, Jiang Tian and Lu Lijuan will also die of pain within this month, and finally become dried corpses. Ling Hao said lightly.

"Huh?" The fat man listened to Ling Hao's words, and almost didn't sit on the ground!

The properties of the Lu family and the Jiang family were all given to Ling Hao?

Jiang Tian and Lu Lijuan, the heads of the Jiang family, are also going to die?

Doesn't that mean that the Jiang family and the Lu family were wiped out by Ling Hao at the same time?

Suddenly, a question came to the fat man's mind.

Ling Hao said just now that if the people of Qingfeng Mountain were provoking him, maybe Qingfeng Mountain would also disappear.

Thinking of this, I don't know why, the fat man's body began to tremble slightly, and a nameless panic surrounded him......

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