The group stayed in the territory of the Three Immortal Sect for more than three months, and swept up the Three Immortal Sect, and then returned to the sea with a heavy heart, but this time everyone's enthusiasm for cultivation was obviously much higher, and they almost had time to meditate cross-legged.

Zhang Hao looked at everyone's reaction and scratched his head, and finally could only sigh helplessly, but the news was still blocked and did not spread out, even the Alchemist Guild did not pass it on, not that Zhang Hao didn't want to say it, but he didn't believe in human nature.

Zhang Hao was worried that those people would go crazy if they knew the news, and they would bring devastating disasters to the human race before the disaster began, and now there was a spiritual void space to hook them, which could allow them to concentrate on cultivation, but it could save them a lot of trouble.

Back in Leshan Village, Zhang Hao retreated for alchemy, this retreat was half a year, and when Zhang Hao came out again, he handed Rong Xiaolan a space ring, and gave a few words of good cultivation, and quietly left Leshan Village, without taking anyone with him.

On Jeju Island, Zhang Hao held the flag of the travel agency in one hand and the megaphone in the other, reminding the group members over and over again that they should hurry up and not get lost. There are many people around, there are sounds everywhere, Zhang Hao, who has excellent ear power, was noisy, and more than once found that it is not necessarily a good thing to have too good hearing.

A slap appeared out of thin air, Zhang Hao's face was hit hard, and Zhang Hao was stunned, I don't know how he offended the old gentleman in front of him?

Rubbing his face, Zhang Hao asked with an extremely ugly face: "Mr. Fu, why did you beat me?"

"Why did I beat you? Do you need a reason for me to beat you? You are the tour guide I paid for, and you don't show me the scenery around you, what are you calling here?" Mr. Fu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with beating people, he paid the tour fee, he was a consumer, what is a consumer? Of course, God, God will not be wrong.

A cloud of anger rose in Zhang Hao's chest, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, damn it, he is an old thing who sells old things, do you really think that you don't dare to beat him? Either kick or beat him along the way, Zhang Hao feels that he is young, and it doesn't matter if he is beaten and kicked on his body.

Zhang Hao threw away the megaphone in his hand, his hands clenched with a crackling sound, and with a sneering smile, he approached Mr. Fu.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do? I tell you, I'm a consumer, I'm God. Mr. Fu shouted loudly, seeing that Zhang Hao was approaching little by little, Mr. Fu was scared, and shouted loudly: "I, I am sick, I have high blood pressure, diabetes, I, I still have heart disease." ”

"Ouch, it's terrible, I'm out of breath, it's all you, it's you who made me sick, you have to pay for me, you have to heal me. Mr. Fu was lying on the ground, covering his heart and pointing at Zhang Hao and scolding, I really couldn't see that a person who had a heart attack still had such momentum.

Hehe, Zhang Hao sneered, "Do you have a heart attack?" Okay, you have a heart attack, right?" Zhang Haoyin laughed a few times, came to Mr. Fu, stretched out his hand to his heart, and then got up to leave.

"Damn, what a broken tour guide, Lao Tzu is gone. "Zhang Hao really can't stand this bird's spirit, he is responsible for leading group tours, one does not blackmail, two does not force them to shop, they are good, along the way, this and that, everything is pressing, one by one, the guy is not serving.

Leaving the tour group, Zhang Hao decided to be a tourist, enjoy a good time, the hotel booked before did not go, a three-star hotel, nothing to live in, since it is to enjoy, then of course you have to go to five or six stars.

The idea is very good, but when Zhang Hao came to a local five-star hotel, he was rudely stopped outside the gate by the doorman, the reason is that it does not accept a small tour guide like Zhang Hao, which really makes Zhang Hao angry, and he has no money?

Zhang Hao patted his thick waist, okay, Lao Tzu really has no money, he turned around and walked away angrily, but before leaving, Zhang Hao stomped on the ground, and the ground trembled, as if there was an earthquake, looking at the people who swarmed out from inside, Zhang Hao smiled evilly.

Huqing, who had been following Zhang Hao among the passengers, was speechless for a while, saying that he would not use his own strength?

On the street of Shenzhen, at the corner of the street, there is a person lying on a wooden board with wheels underneath, his hair is messy, his body exudes a foul smell, and there is a broken bowl in front of him, his face is facing the ground, and his eyes are flashing from time to time.

When the well-wisher passed by, he couldn't help but take out a few dollars from his bag and throw them into the broken bowl, of course, some people took a look at it and walked away in disgust, and some people covered their noses from afar, unable to stand the smell.

In the morning, Zhang Hao actually asked for more than 200 yuan on this street, which made Zhang Hao sigh in his heart, there are still many good people, at this moment, a group of young people dressed in bells and whistles came over, and Zhang Hao saw that he was not in a good mood.

Put the broken bowl on the wooden board, paddled the wooden board with both hands, like rowing a boat, along the street, quickly rowed forward, and the young men saw that Zhang Hao was about to run, and spread their feet to catch up.

I'll go, Lao Tzu just wants a meal, as for that? Zhang Hao paddled the ground with both hands, his eyes looked around from time to time, as a beggar with a sense of professionalism, he couldn't be exposed in front of others, so he had to look for a place where no one was to transform.

"Bastard, I'll see where you're going. Soon, someone caught up with Zhang Hao, scolded, raised his leg and kicked Zhang Hao's lower body, that kick was really damaged, if he was kicked, he would have to cut off his children and grandchildren.

Zhang Hao was angry, his body rolled on the plank, his disabled legs recovered instantly, his feet fell to the ground, Zhang Hao lifted the plank, and the fighting style was extremely strong, and he was the master of the fight.

"Bastard, you dare to resist when you cross the line, brothers, abolish him, break his hands and legs, and let him beg for us for the rest of his life. The yellow hair that took the lead was picked up by Zhang Hao, and he was immediately angry.

"Yes, big brother. These little bastards started even more ruthlessly, and the knife pinned to their waist was also pulled out, and they greeted Zhang Hao directly, making Zhang Hao so angry that his nose was crooked.

A police car roared past the side, and the patrol officer in the car didn't stop for half a second as if he hadn't noticed the fight here, which made Zhang Hao's heart fall to the bottom, damn, it seems that he is going to change his profession again.

Since they want to abolish their begging, let's abolish them first. Zhang Hao was ruthless in his heart, and the wooden board in his hand beckoned to these little bastards as if he had eyes.

"Ouch, my legs. ”

"It's not good, big brother, my leg is broken, save me. ”

"Big brother, ask for help, we can't beat him......"

The screams stimulated Zhang Hao's eardrums, but they failed to stop the movement of Zhang Hao's hands, these people were not a good thing in the first place, and they were punished by heaven.

(End of chapter)