"It's very simple for me to let you go, but what do they think?" Wu Hao pointed to Feng Shan and the others who were playing Arhat on the ground and said, "You all came together, I'm afraid it won't be okay if I favor one over the other?"

Wu Tengtao couldn't cry or laugh for a while, can this be regarded as favoritism? However, Feng Shan and the others greatly agreed with Wu Hao's words in their hearts, if it weren't for the hostile position, they would all start singing praises.

Feng Shan and the others blamed their tragic experience on Mu Tengtao, damn, if it weren't for you being a piece of waste, how could we scold Wu Hao so much? If you hadn't recognized Wu Hao's identity, how would we ** him?

"What do you want? We're family. Mu Tengtao regarded the three words of family as the last straw, although he had never regarded Wu Hao as a family before, and even regarded it as a shame to come from the same family with Wu Hao many times.

"You've never treated me like a family, have you?" said Wu Hao with a smile.

"I¥%&......*" Muto Tao was speechless, and finally said tentatively: "Why don't you kick me, don't yell at me, don't let me drink, you know I'm allergic to alcohol, don't let me eat sauerkraut fish, I'm allergic to seafood!"

Rely on your mother, you bastard who drinks seafood every day, dare to say that you are allergic to alcohol? Is there any heavenly reason, is there any royal law? Fengshan and the others secretly scolded in their hearts, and Hua Erlang and Yue Qingtian even scolded Muto Tao for a bloody head.

"You get out, go back and sue those people, just say that I, Wu Hao, are back. Wu Hao suddenly waved his hand and said.

"What?" Muto Tao didn't expect Wu Hao to let himself go, is it really because of the three words of the family? No, he won't be such an idiot, right?

"Didn't you hear me?" Wu Hao suddenly asked in a cold voice.

"I heard, I heard. Muto Tao quickly turned around and left.

"Wait. Wu Hao suddenly stopped him.

"You, you won't change your mind, will you?" Muto Tao wanted to cry without tears, for fear that Wu Hao would regret it.

"I said to let you go, when did you say to let you go? Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Wu Hao asked in a cold voice.

"You ......" Muto Tao's face turned red, he actually rolled, he really wanted to roll off the ground, was it unbearable?

Muto Tao just thought about getting up and resisting, but when he thought of the fate of the four people on the ground, he immediately shivered, he glanced at Wu Hao resentfully, and then lay on the ground and began to roll down slowly, while secretly silently chanting that the eldest husband can bend and stretch!

Everyone knows that he was on the second floor of the Yuelai Inn before, and it was necessary to take stairs to roll from the second floor to the first floor, and there was a certain degree of difficulty.

He rolled like a ball from the ground and eventually rolled downstairs, then wolf-like pulled a horse and headed in the direction of Samurai.

Wu Hao looked at Wu Tengtao's distant figure, his eyes were slightly closed, it wouldn't be long before those people knew about his return, right? I don't know how Wu Xuan feels now.

Wujiazhuang fifty miles away from the county seat of Qizhou!

Today's Wujiazhuang is quiet and a little lively, and many people are sad on the surface, but in fact, they are already happy in their hearts.

Wu Qingtian is finally running out of oil after supporting it for more than ten years, and it is speculated that he will not be able to support it tonight anyway, after tonight, Wujiazhuang will usher in a new owner, and today there are several geniuses among the young disciples who have returned, which is also a major event worth celebrating.

Among the younger generation of Wujiazhuang, there are three of the most favored.

The first one is Wu Xuan, this person is the eldest son of Wu Qingyue, the second master of Wujiazhuang, and the core disciple of the Tiangang Sword Sect.

The second is Wu Zhao, the eldest son of the third master Wu Qinghai, who was sent to the Battle Sword Gate to cultivate since he was a child, and has not returned to Wujiazhuang for more than ten years.

The War Sword Gate is a famous sect on the same level as the Tiangang Sword Sect, and the strength of Wu Zhao who has cultivated Wu Zhao in the War Sword Gate since he was a child, except for the third master Wu Qinghai in the Wujiazhuang, no one else knows, but from this critical period of the change of the head of the family, Wu Qinghai summoned it from the War Sword Gate, and many people speculated that Wu Zhao's strength must be very strong, maybe stronger than Wu Xuan.

And the third person who is favored is actually the eldest lady Muto Lan, when Muto Lan was in Wujiazhuang, she was only famous in Qizhou City because of her appearance, and her martial arts qualifications can only be regarded as okay.

But for a woman, the most powerful weapon is not the qualification of martial arts, nor her own cultivation, but her own body.

Who is Nalan Chong? The famous Seven Heroes of the Chu State, such a person must bow respectfully even if he is the owner of the Wujiazhuang, not to mention that Nalan Chong is still the son of the owner of the Disha Sect, the second generation of standard officials, the second generation of rich, and the rich and handsome!

As for Wu Hao, everyone in Wujiazhuang ignored his existence, and even if he remembered it occasionally, he was synonymous with idiocy and waste.

"The eldest young master is back. The family at the door looked at Wu Xuan, who was full of tiredness, leading the war horse in, and quickly took the reins of the horse with a courtesy face, and then greeted the cold with enthusiasm and flattery.

"En!" Wu Xuan nodded arrogantly, he naturally couldn't see this kind of family's dedication, along the way, all the subordinates saluted him respectfully, or it wouldn't be long before he could become a real young master.

"Xuan'er is back?" Wu Qingyue looked at his eldest son, his face was full of pride, this was his pride, and it was also the pride of the martial arts village, he was young in the fifth heaven of the human martial artist, even if it was the elder of the family, it was not much different.

"When it comes to geniuses, everyone in the world says that the Seven Heroes of the Chu State, and my son is just a little younger than the Seven Heroes of the Chu State!" Wu Qingyue said confidently.

"Daddy, I'm back. "Wu Xuan still has to ensure enough respect for his father," but his younger brother Teng Fei will never come back. ”

"I received the letter you gave me, don't worry, I will kill Wu Hao with cruelty, have you heard of human wax, I will make him into a candle and burn it for a hundred years. Wu Qingyue clenched his fists and said resentfully.

"There is no need for his father to take action, the child entrusted a friend on the road, and it is impossible for Wu Hao to return to Wujiazhuang alive. Wu Xuan said confidently, it was naturally impossible for him to say that he was robbed by two thieves and then betrayed Wu Hao.

"Okay, my son is naturally relieved to do things, the old guy is waiting for his son to come back, and now he is destined to be empty, my son will grow up, and he will solve problems for his father. Wu Qingyue said with relief.

Now that Wu Qingtian is about to breathe, and the others no longer care about him, how much deterrent can a dying family master have?

There was a disciple next to him who secretly admired Wu Xuan when he heard it, the eldest young master is the eldest young master, he is decisive and fierce in killing, and he is really a model for my generation to learn.

Wu Xuan didn't speak, thinking in his heart that it shouldn't be difficult to kill Wu Hao with the strength of Xiong Da and Xiong Er, right? Even if Xiong Er was not an opponent, Xiong Da, who was holding an eight-hundred-pound sledgehammer, would definitely knock Wu Hao's head into a watermelon.

Xiong's sledgehammer was the same size as the table, it was too shocking, and now Wu Xuan couldn't help but dream of that huge sledgehammer when he slept.

A figure ran in in a panic, and was even more panicked when he saw Wu Qingyue and Wu Xuan.

"Wu Tengtao, what's the matter with you?" Wu Qingyue shouted, startling Wu Tengtao, who had just returned to Wujiazhuang, shuddered.

At this time, Wu Xuan's father and son found that Wu Tengtao actually had a blue nose and swollen face, and his face was full of dust, as if he had just come out of the chicken coop.

In Qizhou City, there are still people who don't sell the face of the martial arts village? This bastard won't provoke the four major families of Fenghua Xueyue, right?

"Wu Hao, Wu Hao is back!" said Mu Teng Tao tremblingly.

"Nonsense!" Wu Xuan sneered, "There's no way he'll come back alive!"

"But he really came back, rode a white horse, and also beat the Feng Mountain of the Feng family, Hua Erlang of the Hua family, the snow drifting in the Xue family, and the moon of the Yue family, and forced me to roll down from the Yuelai Restaurant, second uncle, you must avenge me." Muto Tao knelt on the ground, a handful of snot and tears.

"This is impossible!" Wu Xuan flatly denied it, "Even if he can escape my friend's interception, it is impossible for him to return to Qizhou City so quickly, I left seven days earlier than him, how could he return to Qizhou City so quickly?" Wu Xuan looked at Wu Tengtao viciously, "Say, who made you say this?

Wu Xuan was going crazy, he just said unashamedly that Wu Hao couldn't return to Wujiazhuang alive, but Wu Tengtao said that he met Wu Hao in Qizhou City, isn't this a naked slap in the face?

Besides, even if Wu Hao was a hundred times arrogant, it was impossible to offend the four major families of Fenghua Xueyue at the same time, and his brain did not enter the water.

At this time, less than a mile away from the village gate, a man and a woman were standing quietly, leading a white horse behind them!

"How's the view?" asked with a smile as she looked at Ning Zhu, who was entangled in her delicate body.

"It's so beautiful, the small bridge is flowing water, the grass grows and the warbler flies. Ning Zhu said intoxicatedly, "It's the first time I've seen such a unique view." ”

Wu Hao was speechless for a while, could this girl have lived a dark life before? She even felt fascinated by such an ordinary scene.

There is one thing Wu Hao doesn't know, the days before the little girl Ning Zhu are really dark.

"This is your home?" asked Ning Zhu, pointing to the martial arts village in front of her.

"Yes, it's my home, I've lived here for more than ten years, it's eighteen years. Wu Hao sighed softly, in this Zhuangzi, the memories he left behind were all shameful and miserable, this time he came back, and some accounts should be settled.

"Horse, let's go, there will definitely be a big battle next, maybe I won't be able to take care of you. Wu Hao patted the white horse's buttocks, and the rather psychic white horse glanced at Wu Hao nostalgically, and then trotted away.

"By the way, although spring has arrived, you are not allowed to mess with other mares. Wu Hao thought of something and suddenly said loudly.

The white horse looked back at Wu Hao unhappily, and then looked at the condensation beads beside Wu Hao, his face was full of resentment, as if to say - you are a full man and you don't know that a hungry man is hungry!