It wasn't until he saw Wu Fan nodding that Zhao Hao let go of his hand, but as soon as Wu Fan broke free, he jumped out directly, stepped on Zhao Hao's earring, stepped on it hard, and kicked it out.

He roared angrily: "Zhao Hao, if you dare to provoke me, wait for Lao Tzu, and when I become a qi refiner, I will definitely kill your whole family, you still have a sister, then I will rape first and then kill!" ”

Zhao Hao's face was gloomy and terrible, but he didn't immediately go to Wu Fan's trouble, but rushed out to catch his earrings with an arrowstep, and after carefully wiping them on his clothes, he held them in the palm of his hand.

He stretched his muscles, smiled playfully, and said with a cruel smile: "It seems that Lao Tzu has to 'kill immortals' today." ”

Zhao Hao has never been like this, the murderous intent is strong, and it will never bring any hidden danger of instability to himself and his sister, Wu Fan must die today, and Jesus can't save him when he comes.

Nowadays, the times are changing drastically, everyone practices martial arts in order to have the power of self-preservation, and the Qi Refiner is even more above mortals, unlike the previous iron law, everyone is equal.

Now, if you don't strangle this person in the cradle, and grow up with this human nature, I am afraid that this person will be disgusted and retaliated by endlessly.

"Wu Fan, you are begging for death. ”

Zhao Hao ran wildly, jumped high after running a few steps, and hit Wu Fan with one foot, if this foot is solid, I am afraid that Wu Fan will be unrecognizable if he does not die.

Wu Fan knew that he was not an opponent, and he was also agile, so he quickly rushed towards Long Haoxuan's side, and shouted in panic: "Brother Xuan, save me!"

"Zhao Hao, you dare!" Long Haoxuan snorted coldly and punched at Zhao Hao's feet.

Bang!

The two collided with fists and feet, Zhao Hao was swept away by the impact force for several meters, and Long Haoxuan also kicked back a few steps, both marveling at the strength of the other party.

"Qi Refiner, that's it!" Zhao Hao did not flinch, but had a high fighting spirit, ran a few steps, and slammed into it with a punch.

Seeing that Zhao Hao's offensive was amazing, Long Haoxuan smiled contemptuously on his face and said, "Is this the attack power of the common people?"

Long Haoxuan actually deliberately concealed his identity, not at all that he had just been accepted as a registered disciple as he said, but that he had become a personal disciple of the Laoshan Sect a year ago.

His cultivation talent was amazing, and in just one year, he had the cultivation of the second level of qi refining.

He was not in a hurry, his hands pinched, and with a wave of his hand, a flying knife with a metallic luster appeared in front of him, buzzing in the air, flickering with terrifying fluctuations.

"Go!"

Long Haoxuan waved his hand violently, and the flying knife shone brightly, and flew out in an instant.

Poof!

Zhao Hao didn't have time to react at all, the flying knife stabbed his palm directly, and blood suddenly gushed out, soaking all the earrings in his hands, and then being absorbed by the earrings without leaking.

No one noticed that a wisp of purple intent emanated from its unsightly earrings, and the demon was abnormal......

"Do you still think that we Qi Refiners are nothing more than that?" Long Haoxuan still had a confident smile on his face, and he looked down on Zhao Hao from a high place, like an immortal looking down on mortal dust.

"Is this the method of the Qi Refiner, haha! Come again!" Zhao Hao knew that the method that Long Haoxuan had just used was the magic spell used by the Qi Refiner, and his attack power was incomparable, but the stubbornness in his bones would make him easily admit defeat.

"You come and pick up my three spiritual power golden knives to try, catch it and don't die, I can spare your life. The banter in Long Haoxuan's eyes was undisguised, and he looked like he was winning.

With a wave of his hand, three golden flying knives hung in front of him, flashing with dazzling brilliance.

This is the spiritual power flying knife condensed by the metallic spiritual power in his body, and the lethality is huge. With his current cultivation, condensing three is the limit, but it is more than enough to deal with a mortal.

Whoosh!

The three golden knives flew in front of Zhao Hao at the same time in the shape of a pin, and the speed was extremely fast, like teleportation in the eyes of mortals.

Zhao Hao sensed the threat, but found that there was no way to avoid it, this kind of teleportation-like speed was too terrifying. In the blink of an eye, three golden knives were already in front of him, trying to give him a three-knife and six-hole hole.

Zhao Hao closed his eyes and smiled miserably, as if he had accepted his fate.

Qi refiners slaughter mortals like slaughtering dogs, this is a gap like a moat, and he can't resist.

"Little Qi Refiner, dare to hurt the young master of my family, look for death!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came, and a red sword slashed from the other side of the sky, it was so blazing that it rendered the entire sky above the bar into a blood-red, red, and then easily shattered Long Haoxuan's three golden knives.

Dozens of black-clothed people, murderous and surging like an ocean, with a full of evil energy, suddenly landed around Zhao Hao.

There are only a few dozen people, but that kind of pomp and momentum is like thousands of troops rushing in, and the sky is trembling, as if there are endless heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Young master, my subordinates are late to save the car, and I ask the young master to forgive me!"

The men in black in the forty or fifty knelt down on one knee in unison.

"Young master, subordinate, Nani?"

Everyone on the audience was puzzled, and even Zhao Hao himself was puzzled. This joke is too big, when did I become a young master, and there is such a group of such awesome subordinates.

This group of people in black is angry, at first glance, they are wolves and tigers who often kill people, how can they know this kind of person, they must have recognized the wrong person.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Zhao Hao's quiet kung fu was very good, and he pretended to be indifferent: "Why did you come?"

A group of 'subordinates' were sincerely frightened, their heads were pressed lower, and they were extremely respectful, and said in unison: "Let the young master be frightened, please punish the young master!"

"Forget it, get up, it's not easy for you. "How dare Zhao Hao really have any punishment, he can only pretend to be sympathetic to his subordinates, but fortunately, the pretense is still in place, and others can't see any falsehood at all.

"Young Master Xie, Lord Gong will be here soon, please wait a while. One of them said.

"Good. Zhao Hao didn't know who Lord Gong was in the mouth of this subordinate, and he didn't dare to ask, so he could only respond with apprehension in his heart.

"Boom!"

At this moment, in the sky, there was a roar of brute beasts, the roar was so loud that it shook the eardrums.

A huge chariot pulled by three hideous beasts smashed the ceiling of the bar with a "boom", appearing above people's heads, and for a moment the fog rolled and the clouds covered the sky.

Those brute beasts are all alien species that appeared on the earth after the change of heaven and earth, all of them are scaly and fierce, but at this moment they are subdued by people and used as chariots.

The black-clothed man sitting on the brute beast in the middle of the mountain held a big flag in his arms, hunting and hunting in the wind, and the majesty was monstrous, with four big characters written on it: Qilian Dao Sect!

The great movement caused a commotion, and everyone present looked up and trembled with awe.

An obese old man in a purple and gold robe stepped out of the chariot.

Although he is fat, he is energetic and imposing. A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were like paint. The chest is broad, and it seems to have the majesty of being invincible.

People have come up with a phrase that best describes this person's temperament.

"Like the demon lord in the sky, he is really the Tai Sui God of the world. ”

This person's momentum is too strong, just as far as the eye can see, it makes people have the desire to bow and bow.

People wake up: There may be a real immortal master! This is the existence of the world today.

Like a god!

"Welcome Lord Gong!" Zhao Hao's 'subordinates' said in unison.

"Hao'er, it's okay. The old man looked at it with a blank look, and walked towards Zhao Hao.

"Uh...... I'm fine. Zhao Hao looked at this person, sweating profusely, with an embarrassed face, and stood there in disgrace.

He originally thought that these people might have recognized the wrong person, but why, this terrifying old man called out his name in one mouth, which is really puzzling.

The fat old man gave orders to a man in black, the chill in his eyes was cold and terrifying, and the killing intent splashed: "Sword Eleven, all the people present are wiped out, the person who injured the young master and intended to kill the young master, refine his soul for me, so that he will never be able to live beyond his life!"

A murderous sentence instantly lowered the temperature of the entire bar to freezing.

This is the real "Immortal Master and Demon Lord", Wu Fan What is it for them to look down on mortals, this person will wipe everyone out if he disagrees, there is no reason to talk about it at all.

In his eyes, killing these mortals is really like "killing cattle and slaughtering pigs", truly ignoring life.

Some people screamed in fright when they heard this terrifying old man say such intrusive words, and some of them had already run wildly, intending to break out of the door.

"Whoosh" A few sword lights passed, and these people all broke their hands and feet.

"Don't try to escape, it's only speeding up your death. Sword Eleven was shrouded in black robes, and only a pair of slender eyes showed an extraordinarily cruel smile.

"It's over, what kind of terrifying young master is this Zhao Hao, this old man's momentum is too terrifying, and he will kill everyone's lives as soon as he opens his mouth. One of Zhao Hao's classmates wanted to cry without tears.

"Didn't I see that people are driving this kind of super chariot pulled by strange beasts?This kind of super luxury flying car can only be refined and controlled by the top few sects, I dare to say that Zhao Hao's origin is absolutely very scary!"

"To use your nonsense, I've seen this kind of legendary luxury car on TV, what Lamborghini, airplanes, tanks, rocket artillery, it's not even as good as a pile of in front of this super tank!"

“......”

Seeing that a massacre was inevitable, Zhao Hao forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, and whispered tentatively: "Uncle Gong, forget it, it has nothing to do with these people, and there are many of my classmates here." ”

"Tsk, your kid and your father's temper are very different, if your father is here, he will definitely kill these people with a wave of his hand......" The old man surnamed Gong glanced at him with some dissatisfaction.

"......" Zhao Hao sneered, and didn't dare to talk. Hearing that this person knew his father, Zhao Hao was surprised and wanted to ask immediately clearly, but it was really not the time to ask, so he had to endure it.

"Well, it's not a good thing to have good thoughts. The old man surnamed Gong glanced at Zhao Hao meaningfully and said.

"Thank you, Uncle Gong. Seeing the old man's answer, Zhao Hao was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed and thanked him.

"These ant-like mortals don't deserve your thanks. The old man surnamed Gong looked a little unhappy, "snorted", and said, "I don't ask you to have the same decisiveness as your father, but the person who should be killed must be killed, put away your 'benevolence' heart, and kill me!"

After speaking, he glanced over, Jian Eleven's figure shook, and when he came back, there were already two more people in his hands, and these two people were Long Haoxuan and Wu Fan.

The two of them, who were still arrogant and arrogant just now, were paralyzed in Jian Eleven's hands like two dead pigs.

"Kill!" the tone of the old man surnamed Gong could not be refused.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Zhao Hao's eyes, but it was fleeting, quickly turning into indifference, and the murderous opportunity burst out.

"Zhao Hao, don't kill me, we are classmates, what I said before was all me joking with you, don't take it seriously!" Seeing that Zhao Hao seemed to really want to kill them, Wu Fan's face was distorted by fright, and he didn't care about any face, he knelt on the ground and knocked on the ground, 'Bang Bang', he didn't feel sorry for the floor at all.

Wu Fan didn't want to die, he didn't want to die at all, he was about to become a Qi Refiner, and he was about to become a high-profile existence, how could he die here!

"Wu Fan, you shouldn't throw my earrings casually, and you insult my sister, this is a capital crime, you look at it. "Zhao Hao is very tough, and his murderous intent has been decided.

He stretched out his hand and pinched Wu Fan's neck.

"Zhao Hao, you can't kill me, I am a registered disciple hand-picked by the head of the Laoshan Dao Sect, if you kill me, you will cause a big disaster......" Wu Fan wanted to say something, but found that Zhao Hao's hand had already pinched his neck, and it came so vigorously that he could barely breathe.

Click!

When the voice came, Wu Fan's neck was twisted, and his soul returned to his hometown.

There was an uproar in the audience, Wu Fan, who was not good at dick just now, boasted of being an immortal and looked down on all of them, but in the blink of an eye, he was slaughtered by a mortal, it was really a good reincarnation of heaven, which made people's hearts happy.

"Hahahaha, I think I am a bullshit immortal, I regard the lives of mortals as mustard, Wu Fan, you are innocent of death!" Many people were happy in their hearts, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Zhao Hao, who was angry at the moment.

Zhao Hao, who killed for the first time, trembled slightly, but the blood in his whole body boiled because of this, as if he was cheering.

He laughed excitedly, roared hideously, and enjoyed the feeling.

He stared at Long Haoxuan, and his hand unconsciously stretched out, this killing intent made it difficult for him to control himself.

"Zhao Hao......" Long Haoxuan's face turned pale, his heart was bitter, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, wanting to say something but was speechless.

He has always been conceited as a genius and considers himself a natural protagonist.

From birth to the present, surrounded by everyone in the middle, enjoying everyone's praise and looking up.

But he never thought that a mortal poor ghost who had always been disdained by him would turn out to be the young master of a mysterious and powerful organization, and then he was slapped in the face.

Now the ending is completely reversed, and his life is in the hands of this "mortal".

Looking at the powerful black-clothed man around him, he had no power to resist, but the funny thing was that he was still laughing at Zhao Hao just now for being a mortal.

He looked at the black-clothed people around him, looked at the old man, looked at Zhao Hao, and smiled sadly.

In the eyes of these people, he is not like a pig and a dog, slaughtered by others.

"Zhao Hao, don't kill him...... Please, don't kill him!"