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Chapter 471

As a martial master who is less than 30 years old, Kang Minghui refused to admit his failure.

He was young and energetic and only wanted to believe that he was knocked down just now because he underestimated the enemy.

So Kang Minghui's kick now burst out with all his strength, and he was confident that even a wall made of bricks and cement could easily kick through it, and Lin Hao would definitely not be able to take it down.

Unfortunately, he was wrong, he was outrageously wrong!

Lin Hao not only caught it, but also literally caught it, easily grasping Kang Minghui's ankle.

Then he pulled hard and Kang Minghui's body fell down uncontrollably.

When Kang Minghui's butt hit the floor, it seemed like a bomb suddenly exploded in the private room. With a bang, Kang Minghui felt that his tailbone was almost broken.

In an instant, the tables, chairs, and benches seemed to be pounding. Everyone felt that the floor was trembling, but they quickly returned to peace.

Lin Hao chuckled and said, "Are you convinced now?"

Kang Minghui's face was pale, he didn't speak, and his expression was hard to see.

The most important thing is that he felt that his lower body was so painful that he had lost consciousness, and large cold sweats were emerging from his forehead.

Several bodyguards and Kang Mingya did not dare to help him, because they were afraid that they would be scolded by him again.

Kang Minghui was immediately amazed and cried, and said angrily: "You idiots, why don't you help me up!"

Kang Mingya called two people to help Kang Minghui up and brought a chair for him to sit down.

Losing must be a loss, but Kang Minghui still couldn't believe it was true.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you? You are definitely less than thirty years old. You are not on the talent list, so how could you be so powerful!"

Lin Hao sneered: "The talent list is just a joke, it is just a list set up by the Wu League to count and attract younger generations of martial arts talents.

But the great Chinese genius hides dragons and crouches, and many real martial arts geniuses are simply disdainful of joining this list, and even more disdainful of becoming puppets of the Martial Alliance."

This is nothing wrong with it, but others do not agree with it.

If your martial arts talent is far superior to your peers, and you become a martial master or a great martial master at a young age, and you don’t hang out with the big tree of the Martial Alliance and become a talent list, what’s the point?

Lin Hao said such words but was just ridiculed as aloof, and he was ridiculously aloof!

"You are so good today, let's go!" Kang Minghui said hatefully.

He is not Lin Hao's opponent, let alone the eight bodyguards, just to support the scene. He is really not as good as a high-level warrior in a fight.

He stood up and was about to take Kang Mingya away. Everyone thought the matter was over, but Lin Hao's voice suddenly rang out.

"It's a bit unreasonable to want to leave without leaving a hand!"

Kang Minghui's steps froze in place, Kang Mingya's face turned pale, and the eight bodyguards turned angrily and stared at Lin Hao.

Those rich second-generations who watched the fun were so shocked that they didn't even dare to show off their anger.

Lin Hao defeated Kang Minghui before they expected. Now he dared to say that Kang Mingya would leave a hand. This was so rampant that he was a little ignorant of life or death.

Did he think that defeating Kang Minghui would be equivalent to defeating the entire Kang family?

It's simply ridiculous!

Kang Minghui turned around slowly, not knowing whether it was because of the injury or out of anger, red bloodshot gradually appeared in his eyes, which looked a little cunning.

"You are seeking death! Do you know?"

Although he admitted that he had lost, Kang Mingya's hand must not be cut off by the other party. This loss cannot be eaten, and the Kang family cannot afford to lose this face.

Even if it is a bet I admit myself, I have to be shameless and cheat now!

Ximen Qingqing felt the nervous atmosphere that was almost suffocating, and felt a little nervous, thinking that Lin Hao was just playing with fire.

He barely put on a smile and tried to smooth things over: "Brother, let's forget about this matter. Xiaokang is my friend. Give me some face and don't pursue it anymore."

Lin Hao's originally cold face suddenly laughed and patted Ximen Qingqing on the shoulder, as if he had just made a joke.

"I'll give you some face and spare them."

Then he looked at the Kang brothers and said in a very casual tone: "Originally, you have to leave one hand if you say anything. Since the fat man pleads for you, then you can get out!"

Lin Hao originally wanted to give Ximen Qingqing a favor so as not to cause conflicts between the Ximen family and the Kang family because of himself, but he didn't know that the Kang brothers didn't appreciate it at all.

But Kang Minghui's skills are not as good as others, and there is nothing to say. He snorted coldly and called Kang Mingya and the eight bodyguards to leave.

Other rich second-generations also left one after another, and no one greeted Ximen Qingqing.

Ximen Qingqing felt very uncomfortable when he saw that he and Lin Hao were left in the private room.

A good dinner party, but I didn't expect it to be like this. Now I have no friends, but there is an enemy.

But this is good. At least I know the true faces of those friends in advance, and now I have Lin Hao, a loyal friend.

Ximen Qingqing thought Lin Hao was his loyal friend. Because Lin Hao had experienced life and death together, Lin Hao also saved his life.

When he was chased by robbers in the jungle of Shimen Mountain, when the disciples of Qingyun Sect put the knife on his neck, Lin Hao helped him.

So Ximen Qingqing quickly became enlightened. Lin Hao, a loyal friend, would not exchange him even if he had given him a hundred friends with wine and meat.

"Brother Dongfang, I will take you around the sky and sea first, and then go find Lin Xiaoxiao together in the evening." Ximen Qingqing warmly invited.

"Okay." Lin Hao also agreed readily.

It was the first time he came to Tianhai in my memory. As for what happened before he was eight years old, I have long since lost.

Anyway, Qiao Kexin was so busy that he had no time to pay attention to him, and he also wanted to go around and try to make things happen. If he saw something that he had once been familiar with, he might even think of something.

At this moment, the old man who had been guarding the door walked in and handed it to Ximen Qingqing with his cell phone.

"Young Master, your phone number."

"Thank you, Mr. Ding!"

Ximen Qingqing took the phone very politely, and then whispered to the person on the other end of the phone.

Lin Hao had seen this old man at the entrance of the hotel before and knew that he was Ximen Qingqing's personal bodyguard or an intermediate martial arts master.

But for some reason, the old man always looked at Lin Hao with a cautious look, as if he was guarding against something.

Ximen Qingqing came over after calling and said apologetically: "Brother, my dad told me to go back immediately, why don't you go with me too? Stay at my house in the future and don't stay in a hotel."

Lin Hao politely refused: "I have already booked a room in the hotel. I still have something to do later and I will visit you later."

Ximen Qingqing didn't force her. When she learned that Lin Hao had taken a taxi, she said she would take Lin Hao back to the hotel before going home.

When we walked out of Tianhai Hotel, the rain was still falling, and the waiter held up a large black umbrella and wanted to send Lin Hao into the car.

Lin Hao smiled and asked him to send Ximen Qingqing first, then he held up the old umbrella that the taxi driver gave him, and walked towards Ximen Qingqing's luxury car.

After Ximen Qingqing got on the car, he handed out a red envelope from the car window and gave it to the waiter who was standing outside the car door with an umbrella.

The waiter immediately smiled and bowed to Ximen Qingqing without caring out of his butt and was wet with the rain.
Chapter completed!
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