Chapter 72: Makes You Despair
The internal qi is invisible, so there is no shadow of killing.
Picking leaves to kill people is to flood the internal force in a small leaf to achieve the effect of killing.
Compared to the former, it is more difficult to kill people by picking leaves, because it is very difficult to manipulate the internal force to such a subtle level.
"Yuan Shen Realm... Guru. ”
The bodyguard's eyes were wide open, and his breathing didn't feel smooth.
"You, are you a master of the Yuan Shen Realm?"
One of the bodyguards asked cautiously.
Among the warriors, the strong are respected, and their group of bodyguards have only entered the Dao realm, and they have not even reached the Earth Evil Realm, and they have to do their best when they encounter the strong people of the Earth Evil Realm.
Now, a Yuan Shen Realm master was standing in front of him, still so young.
His legs, unable to help but go limp, fell to his knees.
"Looks like you're not stupid. ”
Ling Hao's eyes swept over those bodyguards indifferently, and his words were suddenly cold: "Warriors should have spirit, you are bodyguards for your livelihood, there is nothing wrong with that." However, aiding and abetting is not having the spirit of a warrior. ”
"Now, I'm giving you a chance to tell you what happened, and if you dare to tell a lie, the two of them will be your fate. ”
Rumble!
Ling Hao's voice fell, and the terrifying Xuan Attack suddenly enveloped all the bodyguards, compressing the air around them to the extreme.
Soon, several bodyguards were already pale, their eyes bulging, and they were about to suffocate.
"Master, it's Young Master Wang, Young Master Wang designed to frame him in order to deceive this young lady, and the two boyfriends and Wang Shao just now are the same dog. ”
"They deceived these young ladies, Wang Shao deliberately bumped into Miss Zi's body and blackmailed Miss Zi, if Miss Zi can't afford to lose money, then she can only..."
Sensing that his companions around him had begun to roll their eyes, the bodyguard kneeling on the ground immediately shouted.
In a word, a look can force people to such a situation, and Ling Hao's strength makes all the bodyguards desperate.
"It turned out to be the two of them, and I said, how could they kindly invite us here, everything is a conspiracy, and I will not let them go when I get to school. ”
Next to Zixi, the beautiful girl clenched her fists, and her pretty face was full of annoyance.
If they had known that this was the case, they should not have come.
Ling Hao is strong, but the other party is the son of the mayor's family, and if there is really any conflict, maybe who will have the last laugh.
"Brother Ling, Yingying is still in their hands..."
Zixi was held in Ling Hao's arms, and the worry in her heart had long since disappeared.
She herself doesn't know why this is the case, Wang Shaoke is the only son of Mayor Wang, and the arrogant young master in the upper class of Longjiang City.
Just now, she was so panicked that she wanted to risk her life and rescue the little sisters.
But when Ling Hao came, she suddenly felt a sense of security, a sense of security that she could completely rely on.
By Ling Hao's side, it seemed that everything could be turned into a disaster.
Thinking of this inexplicably, Zi Xi's face swelled a little, and her eyes secretly glanced at Ling Hao a few times, and she noticed that Ling Hao's eyes were clear and pure.
"Yingying, is that the fat girl from a few days ago?"
Ling Hao swept through this group of students, and remembered that there was a fat girl who had a particularly good relationship with Zixi, and the two of them should be together for this kind of thing today.
"Yes, Brother Ling, hurry up and save Yingying. Zixi was anxious: "They want to use violence against Yingying." ”
"Where is she?" Ling Hao walked indifferently to the bodyguard, his tone indifferent.
Today, it is enough to kill the two Earth Hell Realms, these bodyguards are only entering the Dao Realm, and in Ling Hao's eyes, they are even weaker than ants.
"Master, in the No. 1 box, that is Wang Shao's exclusive box, I'll take you there. ”
The bodyguard's head nodded like pounding garlic, his whole body was already soaked, and he hurriedly ran towards the No. 1 box with Ling Hao as if he had just been drenched in the rain.
In the face of life, what king is not worth mentioning.
Boom!
Coming to the No. 1 box, Ling Hao easily kicked the door open, and there was a sudden sound of angry scolding inside.
"Grass mud horse, which eyeless ** cub dares to come to No. 1 to make trouble. ”
"Wang Shao, let you laugh. ”
In the private room, there were a total of nine people, all of whom were martial artists, and the highest strength was a thin old man, wearing a black Tang suit, and his eyes were like eagles.
The other eight were all young people, led by young people with gold-framed eyes and polite manners.
"Death?"
Ling Hao indifferently walked to the private room with Zixi and the others, and a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
With a movement of his feet, he moved more than ten meters in one step, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the person who was scolding.
"You..."
The young man's eyes were panicked, and he just wanted to make a move when he felt a sharp pain in his throat, and at some point, a pair of iron tong-like palms were already tightly clasped around his neck.
The feeling of pain traveled to the nerves, and the young man's mouth was "gurgling" and he wanted to say something, but he felt that his body was no longer in his control.
"Boy, what do you want to do, do you know what this place is?"
The old man's eyes were a little surprised, but he didn't put Ling Hao in his eyes.
Fang Cai's footwork, he can also do it, and he is stronger than Ling Hao.
Determined in his heart, the old man said indifferently: "If you don't want to die, let go of Brother Li, otherwise Shen will be unkind to you." ”
"Don't be ashamed, I'll kill you like an old dog. ”
Ling Hao flicked his palm, and the young man's figure suddenly ejected like a cannonball, hitting the hundred-inch TV heavily.
Card rub!
The sound of electricity and glass shattering was mixed with terrifying screams.
The young man known as Li Shao "Bang Dang" smashed the coffee table again and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
If it was an ordinary person, Ling Hao would naturally not be able to do anything to it, because ordinary people were covered by the government.
The martial artists are different, most of the martial artists are controlled by the Municipal Martial Arts Association, the Provincial Martial Arts Association, and the National Martial Arts Association.
The disciples of the sect have the control of the sect.
If Ling Hao kills him, he is not afraid of what the Martial Arts Association can do to him.
The nine people in front of him are all martial artists, especially the old man, the fifth layer of the Yuan Shen Realm.
It's even stronger than the bandits' strength.
Among the other eight people, the young man with the strongest literary quality is at the peak of the earth, which is extremely rare at such an age.
Since they were all martial artists, Ling Hao naturally didn't need to be polite.
Killing aside, it is inevitable to cripple the other party.
"Boy, since you want to die, Han will fulfill you. ”
The old man's face was pale, and he was stopped by the young man in the middle just as he wanted to make a move.
"I don't know why this little brother wants to go against Wang, I don't remember knowing you. ”
The young man stopped the old man, his eyes fell on Ling Hao suspiciously, he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen Ling Hao or heard of Ling Hao.
If it weren't for Ling Hao's slightly revealing hand just now, the young man would definitely not be so kind.
Such a magical footwork, even he had not encountered in years.
In an instant, Wang Shao had already roughly guessed that Ling Hao should be a disciple of the Great Sect or a child of the family.
If it is the former, he will be a little more jealous, if it is the latter, whether it is Longjiang City or other cities, he knows many upper-class people, and it is very simple for him to want to die.