Ling Hao's name has spread among the major families in Longjiang City in the past few days.

But not many people have really seen Ling Hao.

There are only Shangguan Hai, Nie Hu, Wang Ritian and others.

Seeing Wang Ritian's frightened look, the god of war Qin Hao snorted coldly, and a hint of mockery appeared in his expression.

The patriarch of a family was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, even if the Wang family can become one of the four major families, there will be no more opportunities to move forward in the future.

Later, he will inevitably stomp Ling Hao under his feet, avenge Qin Feiyu, and consolidate the Qin family's number one position by the way.

Let Wang Qiangjian and the others see how the person they regard as a plague god can easily be by themselves.

His father's bold appearance also made Wang Qiangjian's brows furrow tightly, and his face was a little unbearable.

Today's competition was originally arranged by the Wang family, and Wang Ritian was still full of beauty, treating the Wang family as the fourth largest family, and at this time, he hid behind him in front of many martial arts peers.

If he hadn't come back, the Wang family would have no cultivators and would have a reason to retreat, and now that he had returned from cultivation, how could his father still be so weak.

Could it be that Ling Hao is an evil ghost?

Even if it is a ghost, he has to kneel in front of him Wang Qiangjian.

His eyes swept over Ling Hao, Wang Qiangjian's face sank, because Ling Hao was just an ordinary person no matter how he looked at it, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of mystical power on his body, if it wasn't for his clumsiness, there would be a big gap with him.

Is it possible to hide clumsy?

He Wang Qiangjian has a different talent, and he has cultivated to the seventh layer of the Tiangang Realm. And the young man in front of him, who looked younger than himself, would never surpass him in cultivation.

Since this is the case, there is no doubt that it is the latter, Ling Hao is either an ordinary person or a martial artist with a few strokes.

Whether it is an ordinary person or an ordinary martial artist, there is a huge gap between him and Wang Qiangjian.

Thinking about this, Wang Qiangjian's face became more and more gloomy, as if covered by an ink cloud.

Ling Hao will die today, and he will die ugly, so that he can save the face of the Wang family, and by the way, he will slap the Nie family's face.

Wang Qiangjian swept Nie Hu with mockery, and his disdainful expression was undoubtedly saying to Nie Hu, it was a big mistake for Nie Lingkong's old guy to find such a person to be the Supreme Elder.

Ling Hao, that's just that, the Nie family, that's just that.

People who knew Ling Hao had their own ideas, and those who had never seen Ling Hao make a move shook their heads secretly.

Because Ling Hao's age is too young.

At such an age, even if you start cultivating in your mother's womb, how far can you go?

"Subordinate Nie Hu has seen Elder Taishang..."

Nie Hu did not respond to Wang Qiangjian's mockery. Instead, he hurriedly saluted with a group of tiger guards.

Half-kneeling and saluting, Nie Hu's expression was full of awe, in front of so many martial arts peers in Longjiang City, this was the greatest respect for Ling Hao.

"It's rude, it's really lively, Wang Ritian, why don't we eat first, and then compete?"

Ling Hao indifferently waved his hand at the Nie family and his party, and swept Wang Ritian with disdain, but as for Wang Qiangjian, he was directly ignored by him.

The seventh layer of the Tiangang Realm is not qualified to enter his vision.

Ling Hao thought so, but Li Bingqing was not, sweeping over everyone, Li Bingqing's beautiful face had a lot of panic.

Because the people who came today are all people with heads and faces in Longjiang City, even if the director and the mayor see it, they don't dare to have any support.

And Ling Hao was still in the mood to joke.

Life and death battle, you still want to eat first, how can there be such a person.

If she still had some confidence in Ling Hao before she came, at this time, Li Bingqing, who saw the people present, had already begun to worry in her heart.

Ling Hao's words fell, Wang Qiangjian stood up suddenly, and shouted angrily: "I don't know the height of the sky, the little guy who is thick and the earth, when you get to the Netherworld, the Meng Po soup is enough for you to drink a pot." ”

At this time, Wang Qiangjian was completely furious.

Today, he is the protagonist, but in Ling Hao's eyes, in addition to ignoring it, is disdain.

It made him feel like he had been slapped in the face.

Even Nie Lingkong didn't dare to ignore him, but today he was ignored by a kid, and in an instant, he thought of hundreds of ways to torture Ling Hao.

There is also the coquettish-looking woman, originally he still had a little pity for the jade, at this time Wang Qiangjian had already secretly made up his mind that when he tortured Ling Hao enough, he would definitely humiliate Li Bingqing in front of Ling Hao.

"Eat, this kid has a really big heart. Around the courtyard, the martial arts peers in Jiangzhou City all shook their heads and looked at Ling Hao.

The word arrogance had already been deducted from Ling Hao's head.

"When Wang Qiangjian returns, he will inevitably rise strongly, and this kid seems to have become the first stepping stone. An old man with crane hair sighed softly.

Wang Qiangjian is so young, he has thrown them away in the realm of martial arts, and the rise of the Wang family has been pushed down the river, and it is a matter of course.

As for Ling Hao, he was ignored by them.

A green-headed boy can set off any waves.

As for making trouble in the Shangguan family and becoming the elder of the Nie family, it has become a laughing stock for everyone.

Nie Lingkong is really old, and he is all confused.

"Meng Po soup, I really haven't drunk it, but if you don't eat this one, you won't have the next one, and I'm thinking about you too." What do you think, guys?"

Ling Hao stood in the center of the crowd with a smile, his eyes narrowing slightly, sweeping over the people present.

Crazy, crazy!

In the face of so many Longjiang martial arts seniors, it is very rare to be so calm.

It's just that you can't have a heart and no brains.

Hearing Ling Hao's words, many martial artists began to shake their heads secretly.

Only Nie Hu looked like he was throwing his five bodies to the ground, and the words spoken by the masters of the Yuan Shen Realm felt different.

"Grass, you dare to be arrogant when your mother is dying, brother, kill him and avenge me. ”

Wang Zhikai's eyes were red, he had been deposed and could not be employed, which was even more humiliating than killing him.

Now, when the eldest brother has returned from cultivation, Ling Hao still dares to be arrogant.

Bang Bang Bang!

As soon as Wang Zhikai's words fell, he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the whole person had already flown out, and when he landed, his mouth was full of blood, and seven or eight teeth had fallen out.

"The fly is annoying because he tends to cling to a piece of, and you are more annoying than the fly. ”

Ling Hao wiped his hands in disgust, and swept Wang Qiangjian casually: When you return from cultivation, it's not good to shrink into your shell, what kind of jump, don't you know that those who love to jump die miserably?

Nima!

Hearing Ling Hao's words, everyone present couldn't help but scold the street.

Whoever jumps, you jump.

But no one dared to say this.

Several Tiangang Realm powerhouses present couldn't help but gasp.

Just now, Wang Zhikai was hiding behind Wang Qiangjian, and Ling Hao actually bypassed Wang Qiangjian and slapped Wang Zhikai a few times.

They had never seen or heard of ghostly footwork.