"Han Ming, don't you feel ashamed to bully an unarmed maid like this?" Zhao Hu said coldly.

"Shameful? If you beat Han Tian, it is equivalent to beating me, in Qingyun Academy, no one dares to mess with me. Han Ming said and stepped on Xiao Cui's face, and said to Han Tian behind him: "Xiao Tian, go up and let him crawl under your crotch, if he doesn't climb, I will directly step on this girl's head." ”

"Hehe, thank you Brother Han Ming!" Han Tian said, staggering forward a few steps.

"Zhao Hu, come and climb, otherwise this maid's head will be trampled on."

"Don't climb!" Xiao Cui curled up on the ground and made a faint sound.

Zhao Hu clenched his fists, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said hatefully: "Okay, I'll climb!" ”

Zhao Hu slowly walked to Han Tian's side and squatted down, looking like he was about to crawl under Han Tian's crotch.

"Hahaha, Zhao Hu, aren't you very arrogant? Didn't you say that you would hit me once when you saw me? Crawl under my crotch! Looking at Zhao Hu, who was squatting down, Han Tian mocked loudly.

"Climb!"

Zhao Hu lowered his head, squinted his eyes, a cold light flashed, his right hand directly grabbed Han Tian's foot, slightly forced, a huge force directly erupted, the sound of bones breaking sounded, Han Tian's left bone shattered instantly, and the severe pain made Han Tian wail loudly.

Immediately after, Zhao Hu didn't wait for Han Ming to react, so he lifted Han Tian up and threw it directly at Han Ming as a weapon. Looking at Han Tian who was thrown over by Zhao Hu, Han Ming held his hands upwards and caught Han Tian, and a powerful force came from Han Tian's body, making Han Ming involuntarily retreat a few steps towards the rear.

At the same time, Zhao Hu quickly rushed over, picked up Xiao Cui, who was curled up on the ground, and ran into the distance!

"Want to go? How can it be so easy! Seeing that Zhao Hu wanted to escape, Han Ming quickly threw Han Tian down and chased after Zhao Hu in the direction of his escape.

Han Ming has the strength of the seventh level of a warrior martial apprentice, he has learned some sharp body techniques, and his speed is very fast, and in a moment's effort, Han Ming caught up with Zhao Hu, turned his right hand into a claw, and grabbed Zhao Hu's head directly.

"Die!" Zhao Hu roared angrily, the exercise of forging the body technique was running, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated in one punch, and he smashed directly at Han Ming, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, the fists and palms touched, and the huge power was transmitted to Han Ming's arm.

Card rub! With a crisp sound, Han Ming's arm broke directly, and his body was thrown backwards like a kite with a broken string, and he fell to the ground fiercely, his face full of pain.

"Little ones, give me all the out, and kill this Zhao Hu for me!" Han Ming clutched his arms and shouted loudly in pain.

Han Ming's voice, the five guards hiding in the countryside, quickly surrounded Zhao Hu. These five guards, at worst, also have the strength of the eighth level of a warrior apprentice, and one of them has become a formal martial artist and has the power of fighting spirit. At the same time, the five guards, all of whom were armed with wooden sticks.

As soon as Zhao Hu was surrounded, one of the guards waved the wooden stick in his hand and smashed it directly at Zhao Hu's head.

Listening to the sound of breaking the air brought by the dancing of the wooden stick, Zhao Hu's expression changed slightly, and his right fist swung out to meet the wooden stick.

"Smack!" Zhao Hu's right fist directly blocked the stick, but the stick did not break, but Zhao Hu's right hand was a little numb.

It's a stick of mortal weapons!

Weapons also have grades, from second to best, they are mortal weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, celestial weapons, immortal weapons, and artifacts. Mortal weapons and magic weapons are relatively common weapons, and mortal weapons cannot be infused with yuan power, but they are very hard. If it was an ordinary stick, it would have broken long ago under the bombardment of Zhao Hu's fist.

"What are you doing? Keep playing! Han Ming, who had a broken arm, glared fiercely at the five guards who had stopped, and ordered loudly.

Except for the guard who had become a martial artist, the other four warrior apprentice eighth-level guards all swung the sticks in their hands and smashed at Zhao Hu, and Zhao Hu was holding Xiao Cui in his left hand, and he was surrounded by four people, so he could only protect his head with his right hand.

Although as long as the dantian is not destroyed, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be treated with the pill, but if the head is hit hard, maybe you will become a fool.

"Bang bang bang!" The stick kept hitting Zhao Hu's right arm, and Zhao Hu could only keep running the forging technique, absorbing the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and repairing the damaged right arm.

Card rub! With a crisp sound, Zhao Hu's right arm was overwhelmed and was broken by the wooden stick, and his body fell to the ground.

Han Ming, who was standing on the side, covering his right arm, saw that Zhao Hu was knocked to the ground, and the guards stopped striking again, so he roared loudly: "Keep beating me, I'll be responsible for killing me!" ”

After receiving the order, the four guards faced Zhao Hu with a slap, without a trace of sympathy at all.

"Young Master Zhao Hu, don't worry about Xiaocui, they will kill you." Xiao Cui looked at Zhao Hu, who was protecting himself in his arms and constantly being beaten with wooden sticks, and felt very distressed.

Feeling the pain coming from his back, and seeing that the guards had no intention of stopping, Zhao Hu was completely angry, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the blood in his body instantly burned, and an incomparably powerful force poured out of Zhao Hu's blood.

"Ahh With a roar, a powerful and incomparably powerful red yuan force that exuded a strong smell of blood erupted directly from Zhao Hu's body, and the four guards were directly shocked and flew out, falling to the ground and spitting blood, moaning incessantly.

At this time, Zhao Hu stood up, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Han Ming tightly, and a cold murderous aura was released from Zhao Hu's body and shrouded towards Han Ming's body.

The blood-red eyes and cold evil aura made Han Ming take a few steps back, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Hurry, stop Zhao Hu, that guy must have stolen Elder Liu's high-grade elixir." Han Ming looked at Zhao Hu's changes, retreated again and again, and said loudly to the martial guards with fighting spirit.

The martial guard with a fighting spirit heard Han Ming's shout, and as soon as his body moved, he directly blocked Zhao Hu's way, his hands turned into countless fist shadows, and he attacked Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu didn't dodge or dodge, and let the fist of the warrior guard hit his body, causing red ripples, but the fist did not fall on Zhao Hu's body.

Zhao Hu, who used the secret technique of blood god skill to burn the blood in his body and gain great strength, was like a humanoid beast, extremely powerful and indestructible, and the little warrior was not his opponent at all.

Zhao Hu, who allowed the warrior guard's fist to smash on him, snorted coldly, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed towards the warrior guard's body with the whistling wind.

"Bang!" Zhao Hu's fist smashed directly through the chest of the martial guard, blood splattered everywhere, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

After that, Zhao Hu slowly walked towards Han Ming with a pair of blood-red eyes.

Looking at Zhao Hu who was approaching, Han Ming was already scared, his legs couldn't help but tremble, and he begged for mercy loudly with fear on his face: "Zhao Hu, please, don't kill me, don't kill me!" ”

Hearing Han Ming's voice begging for mercy, Zhao Hu didn't pay attention to it at all, he was forced to burn blood and lose his life in exchange for powerful power, how could he easily bypass Han Ming! Now Zhao Hu didn't want anything, he just wanted to kill Han Ming to vent the anger in his heart.

Xiao Cui, who fell to the ground, felt the cold murderous aura coming from Zhao Hu's body, and knew that Zhao Hu wanted to kill Han Ming, his heart tightened, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Young Master Zhao Hu, don't kill Han Ming!" ”

Han Ming is the nephew of the director of Qingyun Academy, if Han Ming is killed by Zhao Hu, Zhao Hu will definitely not live.

"Don't kill me, kill me, don't want to live!" Han Ming retreated again and again, maintaining the last trace of calm, the Zhao Hu in front of him was really terrifying!

"Young Master Zhao Hu, don't kill him!" Xiao Cui said in a dissuasion.

"Xiao Cui, he treats you like this, and you still plead for him!" Zhao Hu stopped moving forward and frowned slightly.

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Han Ming's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said flatteringly: "Zhao Hu, today's matter, we will write it off, and promise that we will not be looking for trouble with you and Xiaocui!" ”

Hearing Han Ming's words, Zhao Hu slowly turned his head and looked at Han Ming coldly: "A write-off? I'm afraid it's not that easy. ”

"Zhao Hu, don't deceive people too much, you killed a martial guard, it's already a big crime, if I report to the academy's law enforcement team, you will definitely not have a good time." Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Han Ming immediately threatened loudly.

"Report to the law enforcement team? I'm not even a warrior apprentice, I can win against so many of you, if it is known from above, who do you think they will favor? Not only will they not punish me, but they will also nurture me vigorously. Zhao Hu said coldly.

"What the hell do you want?" Han Ming's expression was uncertain.

"If you hurt me, forget it, if you hurt Xiaocui, you will take a hundred taels of broken silver as compensation."

"What? A hundred taels? As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Han Ming couldn't help but exclaim loudly. A hundred taels of silver was a great sum to him.

"What? Too little? That's right, how can you Qingyun Academy Dashao only be worth a hundred taels of silver. Hearing Han Ming's exclamation, Zhao Hu said with a sneer on his face.

Seeing the sneer on Zhao Hu's face, Han Ming reluctantly took out a tael of gold from his pocket and threw it to Zhao Hu very reluctantly.

Zhao Hu smiled, took the gold, stuffed it into his pocket, and left the grass field directly with Xiaocui in his arms.