Chapter 632 Has a Background
Jiao Youwei looked at Ling Hao, wanting to perceive Ling Hao's specific cultivation. However, what made him a little speechless in his heart was that this kid had no fluctuations at all, and he should just be a mortal. The cultivator came to the Ethereal Peak, he relied on the home advantage, and he was able to bully others, how could he do it with this ordinary person......
Seeing that this yellow hair is about to leave sideways, shouldn't it be a matter of hand-to-hand capture to clean up a mortal, and he also needs to take action?
I heard Huang Mao still say in a loud voice: "Big brother, you have to make the decision for me!"
Then, as if he was afraid that he would not make a move, he added: "My brother knows that I was bullied, and he will definitely help me take revenge!"
This idiot!
Jiao Youwei was also unhappy in his heart. If it's a cultivator, forget it, when you come to the Ethereal Peak, you can only swallow it in your stomach if you suffer any grievances. It's just that this guy is targeting a mortal, and he is still yelling in public, what should he do?
If he really attacked mortals in front of mortals, then they would go directly to the headquarters to sue him, and it was estimated that Hou Yangqiu would not see him, so he would have to pack up his baggage and go down the mountain.
But this yellow hair is still urging constantly, isn't this embarrassing for himself?
"You two, there must be some misunderstanding, right?"
Jiao Youwei was unhappy in his heart, and he still had a smile on his face, politely looked at this, looked at that, and asked. With the lesson he had just been coaxed, he was really cautious now, and he didn't dare to offend anyone.
"What a misunderstanding!"
Huang Mao saw that this oily guy wanted to play Tai Chi, and he was suddenly unhappy, and said loudly: "But many people saw it at that time? It's this idiot, when he first got on the boat yesterday, he grabbed the room with my grandfather, and even broke Lao Tzu's fingers!"
As he spoke, he pointed his finger at Ling Hao accusatory, with grievances and tears.
"This ......"
Jiao Youwei looked at Huang Mao's ten fingers seriously, and after reading each one, he wondered, "Isn't this all good?"
Huang Mao suddenly vomited blood: "Fart! After this kid broke my finger, he fucking connected it to me, it's this finger, you see, it still hurts!"
He can see that this grandson only thinks about benefits, and he doesn't want to get involved in this kind of offending thing at all.
But how can there be such a good thing in the world that only needs to be picked cheaply?
Huang Mao suddenly said unrelentingly: "Let me tell you, there were a lot of people who saw it at that time! You still have bodyguards on the boat, right? As a result, this group of bodyguards didn't dare to come out at all, just watching Lao Tzu being beaten! Hey, how many of you, did you see this kid beating people?"
As he spoke, he looked at the group of cultivators.
This yellow-haired brain is not stupid, knowing that he is too arrogant, looking for mortals, it may not be of any use. Only by looking for those cultivators who have sought the Ethereal Peak can they get testimony in their favor.
However, that group of cultivators is not stupid, seeing that Ling Hao is still stable, as if watching a play, he also began to beat drums in his heart, this guy has cultivated to such a high level at a young age, and his background should be very extraordinary...... But if he has a background and doesn't want to join the Ethereal Peak, why does he still come with the group?
Everyone was a little unsure for a while.
"You're talking!"
Huang Mao didn't expect that there was no one who responded to him, and he was suddenly anxious.
At this time, a person from the earthly realm finally gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "Yes! Yesterday the two of them had a conflict on the boat, and this man broke his finger!"
The so-called wealth is in danger, although he will offend Ling Hao by testifying like this now, maybe he will be killed as soon as he comes out of the Ethereal Peak. But this yellow-haired eldest brother is Hou Yangqiu of the Ethereal Peak! What kind of person is this? He went up the mountain at the age of seven, and he has been nearly thirty years old now, and he already has the strength to approach the Void God Realm!
This is the senior brother of the tens of thousands of disciples of the entire Ethereal Peak!
If you can really use the yellow hair to please Hou Yangqiu, this hell realm feels that your realm is not low, and it is certain that you will join the Ethereal Peak when the time comes, and maybe, you can also get Hou Yangqiu's appreciation.
Even if you don't get appreciated, it's not bad to make a thank you gift with a little elixir......
Thinking so, he resolutely stood up.
As everyone knows, Jiao Youwei wants to tear his heart, he wants to calm things down, and there are constantly people who stand up and want to make things bigger, he is really in a dilemma now, and it is difficult to ride a tiger.
Jiao Youwei regretted that he was not at the beginning, why was he so idle, for that little bit of elixir to deal with mortals. Cultivators, he can also bully and bully those with low cultivation, but this group of mortals, their skills are not good, and they are all masters they can't afford to offend.
I remember you!
Jiao Youwei took a deep look at the hell realm.
"Well, now you don't have anything to say, do you?"
Over there, seeing that someone finally responded to his words, Huang Mao suddenly became proud, looked at Ling Hao, and sneered.
As a result, Ling Hao still looked at him like a monkey, but Jiao Youwei listened, and always felt that this yellow hair was referring to Sang scolding Huai and ridiculing him for playing Tai Chi before. This made Jiao Youwei sigh in his heart, knowing that if he didn't make a choice, he would offend Huang Mao.
But at this moment, he had a flash of inspiration and caught something wrong.
"Wait...... This brother, what is your surname?"
Jiao Youwei asked suddenly.
"Huh?"
Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, glanced at Jiao Youwei as if he was nervous, and subconsciously said: "Don't give your surname Dong ......"
Jiao Youwei said kindly: "Brother Dong, don't worry, it stands to reason that if there is such an accident on the ship, our uncle should take action!" But listening to what Brother Dong meant just now, it seems that my uncle didn't care, why is this?"
Without waiting for Huang Mao's reaction, he said quickly: "Or, ask our uncle!"
After saying that, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Oh my god, this pot is finally thrown out!
However, hearing Jiao Youwei say this, Huang Mao immediately thought of the majestic appearance of the old man before, and his heart was a little weak. He actually wondered, the old man had been on the boat, why didn't he pay attention to the fact that he was beaten, could it be that the old man was a relative of this kid?
Huang Mao's brain suddenly opened up, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense.
If he wasn't a relative, what reason did he have to turn a blind eye to that kid's bullying behavior on the boat?
Thinking like this, this yellow hair suddenly became unhappy, and shouted at Jiao Youwei: "I understand! This kid must have a fucking background! What kind of uncle are you, is it a relative of this kid?"
In the crowd, someone finally couldn't help it and laughed: "You think it's all you!"
Jiao Youwei was also speechless: "This is definitely not ......"
(End of chapter)