Zheng Hanxing seemed a little nervous and trepidated, hiding his hands back with all his might, fearing that the blood in his cuffs would smear the other person's clothes. He looked at Chen Hao with a hint of fear. In the depths of this fear, there was also a little bit of undetectable excitement.

Chen Hao keenly captured this information and thought to himself that it seemed that he had just taught a lesson to several rebellious people from Lingjiangmen. Although this thin black boy did not say he was grateful, he was still very happy.

"How do you deal with these people?" Chen Hao asked.

The thin black boy looked at several embarrassed figures lying on the ground, wiped the corner of his mouth, touched the wound, and took several breaths in pain.

His steps moved slightly, his fists clenched, as if he was about to go up and beat them, but he thought of something, his frown gradually calmed down and his fists slowly loosened.

"Forget it, sir, let's go. It will be troublesome when the patrol comes down to the city!" said the thin black boy in a low voice, with a little unwillingness and helplessness in his tone.

Chen Hao nodded without refuting. He broke the ribs of these people this time, which relieved some of the hatred in his heart, but also completely offended the third young master of Lingjiangmen.

I am alone and lonely. If there are a few masters from Lingjiangmen, although I am not very afraid, I will be a little trouble.

A gentleman should seek good fortune and avoid bad luck. He does not need to fight with them at this time. If he wants to take revenge, he will have time and opportunity in the future.

Thinking of this, Chen Hao ignored the pain behind him, who looked pale but did not dare to make a sound. He followed the thin black boy into an alley and disappeared from the place where the incident happened.

The howling suddenly rolled like thunder.

After a while, only the sound of "clicking" footsteps sounded, and a team of guards in armor rushed over.

The person in the lead was wearing a bright silver half-body armor. When he saw the teenagers lying here moaning, he immediately frowned and asked:

"What happened here? What thief was hurting you?"

After a cried, the young man in a gorgeous clothes, whose teeth were broken, rolled over and moved over. His face was black and purple, and his hands were covered with dust. He grabbed the little leader's trouser legs tightly and complained loudly.

"Sir, you have to make the decision for us! We are the third young master of Lingjiangmen. We were here well, but Zheng Hanxing relied on his sister to practice in Chengfeng Martial Arts Hall and was domineering everywhere. Maybe because he didn't like me, he actually found a helper to beat us up. The poor bones were broken countless times and he couldn't stand up..."

The young silver armored general frowned and used a little force to break his feet out of the man's hands. Seeing that the head of his pants was covered with tears and dust, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Young Master Hua San from Lingjiangmen?" the young general murmured to himself. This master was a cruel and ruthless master. He seemed to have remembered some rumors, and his body was shocked. When he turned around, he had a hint of concern in his eyes.

He thought for a while and said to the people in front of him, "Since it is the third young master who is bullied, I will naturally investigate it. Maybe describe the appearance of the person who beat you and others?"

The young man in the green clothes stammered, and the blood in his mouth kept flowing down. His teeth were broken and his words were leaking. He was not very clear. He even listened for a long time before he could hear it clearly.

"No need to ask, they beat us a few times and must have escaped to Chengfengwu Pavilion to take refuge!"

The young general Yin Kai felt a slight slap in his heart, his face changed slightly, and he thought to himself that he was unlucky, and he actually encountered such a bad thing. Needless to say, this matter was a dispute between Cheng Fengwu Pavilion and Lingjiangmen. Wouldn't it be impossible to advance or retreat when he was caught in the middle?

Joke, everyone has arrived at Chengfengwu Pavilion, and I am just a leader of a little guard in Tianqing City. Can I still get to the hands of such a giant to ask for people?

He had countless thoughts in his mind, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he had an idea.

The young general pretended to ponder, then nodded heavily and ordered his subordinates, "You guys, carry these people to a nearby clinic and ask the doctor to pick them up and serve them well. The others will follow me to investigate the culprit!"

"Yes!" The guards led Nuo and carried the people on the ground away from here with their shoulders. The people involved in the pain, and they cried out again, yelling at the sky and cursing endlessly.

The screams gradually drifted away, and finally became unheard. The young silver general kept leaning against his body and tensed his muscles. At this moment, he suddenly relaxed and exhaled a long breath.

"I finally left. These guys really think that they were beaten by Cheng Fengwu Hall. They even wanted me to go and have a bad luck. Although I heard that Cheng Fengwu Hall had suffered a lot a while ago, they are still the number one force in Tianqing City. If I want me to trek into this muddy water, would you be a fool?"

He tidied up the sword around his waist and turned his head to instruct: "Qingtou, Lao Li, call the brothers and leave. Today, he is really leisurely. Even flies fly in the entire Tianqing City, and nothing happened!"

The guards looked strange, but they all knew and were tactful. Without saying a word, they looked at each other and smiled slowly with the young general of Liang Yin slowly left.

I just don’t know if the few people in the clinic knew about this at this time, would they be so angry that they would curse, fall down and break a few bones.

At this time, Chen Hao and the thin black boy had already arrived in front of a huge gatehouse.

The gatehouse is more than ten feet high and about thirty or forty feet wide. It is made of white materials as white as jade. It is supported by six thick dragon stone pillars. Countless flowers, birds, insects and fish are hollowed out on the eaves.

And directly above the gatehouse, the four golden characters "Chengfeng Martial Arts Hall" are in their eyes, with iron vertical silver hooks, and they are full of courage.

Below the gatehouse, the students in the museum were in and out, with a hint of pride on their faces.

Chen Hao looked at it and saw that these people had the cultivation level of the fifth and sixth level of the martial artists, and several were even the eighth and nineth level of the martial artists. He nodded secretly. These people were all the prides of heaven, so it was no wonder that they were a little proud of their capital.

Just as I was wondering whether I was rushing into this place or slowly trying to do it, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly came into my ears.

"Brother! Why are you here?" Shortly after the voice fell, a petite girl appeared in front of the two of them.

The girl had black silk, her long hair was slightly tied up, leaning on her right shoulder, with big eyes and eyebrows, pretty nose and small mouth, fair skin and delicate body,

"Brother, what's wrong with the corner of your mouth? You're still bleeding!" A trace of panic flashed in the girl's eyes and asked hurriedly: "Has you been bullied again? Tell me who it is and I'll teach them a lesson!"

The black and thin young man bit his lip and waved his hand to stop him. He looked very nervous. He hesitated for a long time before he spitting out a few words from his mouth.

"Don't go! Xiaoying, you can't beat them! I don't want you to be injured. Besides, I'm thick-skinned and thick, this injury is nothing."

The girl was shocked, and there was a trace of tears in her eyes. She cried and said, "You told me not to care, but every time you come back with bruises and bruises, why don't you hurt your heart to the needle in my eyes?"

Seeing this, the thin black boy suddenly smashed his mouth and scratched his head in a hurry, but he didn't know what to say to comfort him. In the end, he had to turn his eyes to the young man who saved him.

Chen Hao smiled bitterly, and when he saw the brother and sister, one was full of pear blossoms and the other was anxious, but he couldn't bear to refuse, he walked up and said:

"Miss, don't cry. The bastards who bullied your brother have been dealt with by me. I'm afraid I will never dare to do it again in the future."

He added in his heart that there were so many broken sternums of those people. Even if they were removable, they would be like the broken bellows. If they took a breath, they would be weak all over. The martial arts were a waste. How could they be bullied?

"Really?" the girl asked timidly, her crying paused, and there were still tears on her face.

"Of course there is no falsehood. If you don't believe me, don't you believe your brother?" Chen Hao turned his eyes to the thin black boy, who nodded hurriedly.

The girl's eyes were filled with doubt, her face gradually calmed down, and she said, "Xinying is here to thank her brother for her! I just heard that those people are of great origin. I am worried that they will cause trouble for her again. It is better for you to find a place near this martial arts hall to hide from the wind. No one here dares to do anything random!"

Chen Hao smiled and said, "This is not necessary. They are here and can't beat them. Can't they run away with their legs?"

He pondered and continued, "But I have another purpose here, I just don't know if the girl can help?"

The girl smiled cleverly, "Speak up if you have anything to do. As long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse!"

Chen Hao nodded and said, "I was originally a disciple of the Qingjia Town Branch of Fengyi County. I was originally a martial artist who came to participate in the martial arts meetings of young disciples from all over the Tianqing General Museum half a month ago. But some changes happened halfway through the way. Now I have just arrived here. I just don't know if there is any other way to enter the General Museum to practice martial arts?"

"Ah? Are you one of the genius disciples recommended by various branches to come to the main hall to select half a month ago?" The girl suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes widened, her eyelashes kept shaking, and her pupils were full of surprise.

"What's wrong?" Chen Hao asked hurriedly, his heart skipped a beat, thinking secretly that something had happened?

"It's nothing, I'm a little surprised." The girl recovered, sorted out a strand of hair on her forehead, and said softly, "But even if you could come on time half a month ago, I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in the martial arts!"

"Why?" Chen Hao frowned.

The girl explained: "You don't know, because half of the disciples sent by branches in various places were robbed and killed halfway through, Huiwu was forced to stop convening. Next time, we will wait until next year. Genius martial artists from all over the country have returned home, and only those who survive like you are still rushing to the city scattered and sporadic."

"What?" Chen Hao was shocked. Although he knew that it was not only him who was attacked, he could not have expected that this operation in Lingjiangmen would bring such a big blow to Chengfeng Martial Arts Hall.

No wonder those young men were just followers around the Third Young Master, but they dared to be unscrupulous in Tianqing City. So that's it.

He felt aroused and asked again, "If I don't want to go back to the branch office, do I know if the main office will collect it or not?"
Chapter completed!