"Big boss, there's a group of people outside!"

"Who?"

"I don't know, I just said I'm here to deliver something!"

"How many people are sending? What kind of cultivation?"

"There are about twenty people, and the person at the head is the appearance of the ninth grade of the spirit disciple!"

"Is it a nine-rank spirit disciple, I'll take a look!" Bai He said.

"The third child has not returned to the back mountain, and I am uneasy......"

"Big brother, don't worry, it's just a few people, I'll go back when I go!" Bai He said and walked out.

Watching Bai He leave, Bai Chi, the big boss of the White Horse Gang, became more and more uneasy in his heart, and immediately turned around and walked towards his room.

"Why haven't you opened the door yet?"

Chen Hao waited for a long time, but he didn't see anyone coming, and he was a little anxious.

At this moment, a slightly thin man walked towards the gate with thirty or forty people.

"Open the door!" Bai He said in a deep voice.

Several members of the White Horse Gang slowly opened the gate of the village, Bai He's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Chen Hao: "What are you here to give?"

Chen Hao smiled harmlessly, and Hu Jiutong, who was behind him, threw the sack behind him in front of Bai He with one hand.

Bai He was suspicious in his heart, took a few steps back, and asked people to open the sack.

A small minion of the White Horse Gang carefully untied the sack, and a human head with round eyes and blood was impressively displayed in front of everyone.

The people of the White Horse Gang were suddenly frightened and froze.

"Three...... Three masters!"

The third master is a three-grade spirit master, and in the surrounding area, there is basically no one who is his opponent, how can he be beheaded?

They looked at Chen Hao, and they were even more puzzled in their hearts: "Could it be that this person was killed? Impossible! He is only a ninth-grade spirit disciple, and the third master has a ground-level exercise body, even if he faces a spirit master who is a few grades higher than himself, he can deal with it easily, what is going on?"

Bai He's face also became a little defeated.

Chen Hao frowned: "It's so bloody!"

"You!" Bai He directly pulled out the scimitar on his waist and pointed at Chen Hao.

"Mistaken ...... Yes, misunderstanding!" Chen Hao hurriedly said.

"Misunderstanding?"

"The second master, don't you think it's the third master we killed?"

"Isn't it?"

"The cultivation of the three masters is profound, and the exercises are mysterious, how can we be his opponents?"

"Then who did this?" Bai He took a deep breath to keep himself as calm as possible.

"According to the observation below, it should be...... What the Wanhua Palace did!" Chen Hao said slowly.

"Wanhua Palace, we don't seem to have offended them!" said a young minion of the White Horse Gang.

Bai He also frowned, recalling his actions in recent months, it seemed that none of them had involved anyone from Wanhua Palace.

"The gift is over!"

While the other party was thinking, Chen Hao said four words.

Before Bai He and the others could react, the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect behind Chen Hao took out their black scythes one after another.

"Be careful!" Bai He's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly reminded, but it was too late, and the people around the White Horse Gang fell to the ground before they could react.

"You!" Bai He was just about to make a move, when he heard the sound of breaking the sky, and two women held soft swords and slashed at Bai He.

Bai He was shocked and angry, and hurriedly brandished his scimitar to parry the attack of the second girl.

Bite!

The soft sword and scimitar collided together, Bai He took a few steps back, Li Henan, Chu Yunxiang and Hu Jiutong also stepped forward together, it was Bai He, the four-grade spirit master, and he couldn't parry it for a while.

After a short battle, Bai He retreated, Chen Hao saw this, without saying a word, pinched a trick with one hand, and with a movement of his heart, five gorgeous red petals appeared.

Bai He suddenly used force, the scimitar swung away from everyone's attacks, and flew back, and at the same time, five petals, sealing all his retreats.

For this petal with weak aura, Bai He didn't pay attention to it, and when he saw the petal shooting, he just waved his scimitar to slash it, but the petal was extremely sensitive and skillfully dodged Bai He's attack.

"Oh no!" Bai He's heart trembled uncontrollably, and then the five petals hit Bai He's wrist together, and a feeling of soreness came, and the hand holding the scimitar moved suddenly.

"Bell!"

Bai He's scimitar fell to the ground, and Peony took advantage of this opportunity to step forward lightly, the cold light flashed, and the soft sword was stained with a wisp of blood.

Chen Hao waved his hand, and the figure of the disciple of Shenxiao Sect flashed and entered the village.

After a while, Chen Hao led everyone to the main hall, and there was no one in the hall.

Chen Hao frowned: "Their boss ran away!"

"Let's split up and chase after us!" said Peony.

Chen Hao shook his head and said, "That person is a six-rank spirit master, if we are scattered, we will not be his opponents!"

"The boss is right, we can't disperse now!" said Peony with a nod.

"Search first, what valuable spiritual weapons and exercises are there!" Chen Hao commanded.

After a while, Li Henan stepped forward and said, "Master, after the search, there is nothing too valuable......

When Chen Hao heard this, he frowned, the White Horse Gang, who had robbed the vicinity of Shifeng Mountain for so long, not to mention the wealth of the family, should also have a lot of inventory.

"Boss, I found a room in the backyard surrounded by formation protection...... I can't get in!" Peony came to say.

"Let's take a look!"

Chen Hao led everyone to the backyard.

"If you rely on brute force to break this formation, you need at least a spirit master above the ninth rank!" Peony said in a deep voice.

"Jiupin Spirit Master?" Chen Hao was embarrassed.

"Squeak!" the purple spirit marten stood on Chen Hao's shoulder and shouted twice.

Since coming to White Horse Mountain, Chen Hao has been putting the purple spirit marten outside, and he has not received the poke ball from the master, firstly, it is a little troublesome to use the ball, and secondly, the strength of this purple spirit marten is not weak, and it is good to have a guarantee by his side.

Chen Hao turned his head to look at the purple spirit mink, lowered his body and said, "Do you have a way?"

"Squeak!"

Although the purple spirit marten has not yet opened its mind and cannot speak, it has the same mind as Chen Hao, and Chen Hao naturally understands its "request"

"You're really greedy, you want two second-grade spirit crystals!" Chen Hao smiled bitterly, but if there is that local level exercise here, don't say two, even if it is twenty, it will be a sure profit.

"Okay, if you go in and break the formation, this seat will give you two spirit crystals!" Chen Hao reluctantly agreed.

"Squeak!" the purple spirit marten humanized with a disdainful gaze.

"Damn, are you doubting this seat? Is this a person who does not believe in his word?"

"Squeak!"

The purple spirit marten jumped up, turned into purple light, and went directly into the room.

This set of defensive formations can theoretically resist the attack of the Nine Rank Spirit Master, but it is only a formation of less than three grades, and there are many loopholes, if Chen Hao reaches the fifth grade of the Spirit Master, with the help of the Duxiu Iron Rod, he can also forcibly break it.

After the purple spirit marten destroyed the formation eye, Chen Hao and the others successfully entered it.

"How...... Nothing?" Chen Hao was stunned.

There was nothing left in the room except a bed and a table.