"Ma Qing, we are guests, please come in!" A beautiful female voice came out.
"Okay, Miss!" After the man finished speaking, he bowed to Ling Hao, "Excuse me, sir, please come in!"
"Yeah!" Ling Hao walked in with a faint smile.
Looking around, there is a pavilion in the garden, and two young people are testing their sword skills on the pavilion.
In an open space under the pavilion, seven or eight young people sat around a long table, enjoying the performances on the pavilion while tasting delicious food.
In addition to these people, on the other side of the pavilion, two old men were sitting at the stone table, playing chess.
The two of them were the masters of those two auras of the War Master Realm.
"Hello, sir, the person below was rude just now, please forgive me!" A woman sitting at the head of the long table got up and walked over to Ling Hao.
The woman is in her mid-twenties, has a beautiful face, a graceful figure, and a noble temperament. She is even better than Pan Yijie, the eldest lady of the Pan family.
Ling Hao glanced at the woman, and narrowed his eyes slightly again. The woman's cultivation was not weak, and she was already the strength of a nascent God of War.
"Haha, it's okay, it was me who was abrupt." Ling Hao smiled lightly.
"The little girl Xue Biqian, I wonder what you call me sir?" The woman is the eldest lady of the Xue family.
While speaking, he looked Ling Hao up and down, with a surprised expression on his face.
The woman's sixth sense told her that the person in front of her was definitely a martial artist, but she could not sense the other person's cultivation level at all.
Moreover, Ling Hao's king-like aura put an invisible pressure on her.
"It turns out to be Miss Xue!" Ling Hao smiled again, "My surname is Ling!"
While speaking, he noticed that, except for Xue Biqian, several other men and women looked at him with a strange look in their eyes, and there was a faint murderous intent exuding from several of them.
Including the two old men, although they did not look at him, from the moment he entered the garden, the auras of both of them had undergone subtle changes that were difficult to detect.
interesting!
"Hello, Mr. Ling!" Xue Biqian smiled and said, "A few of my friends are discussing with each other. If Mr. Ling is interested, can we enjoy it together?"
"Okay!" Ling Hao smiled again.
"Xiaoqian, why are you letting in all the cats and dogs? Don't disturb our enjoyment!" A young man stood up and walked over.
"Young Master Yun, don't say that. We are guests. Let's make friends." Xue Biqian frowned slightly and said.
"We are all martial arts practitioners here, what qualifications does a pretty boy like him have to make friends with us!" Young Master glanced at Ling Hao with a disdainful expression.
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, he flew out, fell to the ground and rolled over several times before stopping, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Huh!?" Everyone turned and looked over, including the two old men, with a hint of anger on their faces.
"Damn it, how dare you sneak attack me? I want you to die!" Young Master yelled angrily after getting up from the ground, raised his hand and attacked Ling Hao.
The aura on his body immediately increased, reaching the peak of his cultivation.
"Master Yun, stop!" Xue Biqian shouted, and at the same time raised her hand to neutralize his attack.
"Xiaoqian, why are you stopping me!" Young Master shouted angrily.
“Young Master Yun, you were at fault in this matter first.
You should apologize to Mr. Ling!" Xue Biqian said in a deep voice.
"Hmph! How does a pariah like him have the right to ask me to apologize to him?" The young master stared at Ling Hao with cold eyes.
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, he flew out again. This time, the injuries were more serious. At least two or three ribs were broken, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"You keep saying that others are untouchables, but I would like to hear who you are?" Ling Hao said in a deep voice.
"Young Master Ling, Young Master Yun is a member of the capital's powerful family. For Biqian's sake, please ask Master Ling to be more generous!" Xue Biqian revealed the identity of the other party.
"Haha, are you from a wealthy family again?" Ling Hao smiled coldly and then said in a deep tone, "Kneel down!"
"You" Young Master opened his mouth, and as soon as he said one word, a large amount of blood spilled out of his mouth.
"Don't go too far. You've already injured Mr. Yun like this. What else do you want?" Another young master stood up.
"That's right, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have some Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu!" Another woman said at the same time.
Others also had a stern look in their eyes and gathered around, including the two people in the pavilion who also walked down.
"Everyone, please don't be impulsive. Mr. Ling didn't mean to hurt Mr. Yun." Xue Biqian took a deep breath and looked at the group of people and said.
"Xiaoqian, Mr. Yun was so injured by him in your Xue family, why did you still speak for him!" The woman looked at Xue Biqian and said coldly.
"Sister Yan, Mr. Ling," Xue Biqian took a deep breath again.
"Okay, Xiaoqian, don't worry about this matter. We must let him know what it means to be heaven and earth!" the woman interrupted her.
"Have you finished your play?" Ling Hao looked at the other party and smiled faintly, "Since you want to kill me, why bother to go to such great lengths? Why don't you just do it?"
"What do you mean?" Xue Biqian looked confused.
"Miss Xue, these friends of yours came specifically to kill me tonight!" Ling Hao smiled again.
“Ah?”
"Xiaoqian, step aside, this matter has nothing to do with you!" The woman from before spoke again.
"A bunch of idiots!" At this moment, the judge's voice rang out, "I'll give you one minute, if you don't get out of here, you'll die!"
After finishing his words, he came to Ling Hao and said softly, "Brother, there are many people hiding in this manor!"
"Well!" Ling Hao thought for a moment and then continued, "Let's go to Shen Le's place first!"
The people here have shown their murderous intent, and Shen Le is probably in danger as well. He is worried that Xuan Pang cannot handle it alone.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" The woman snorted coldly, flipped her wrist, and stabbed Ling Hao with the sharp sword like a snake.
The others also activated at the same time, each holding the sword in their hands and attacking, and the murderous aura in each person became even stronger.
"Seeking death!" The judge twitched the Leng Yue scimitar from his waist, pulled out several rays of cold light, and slashed out.
Tsk! Tsk!
These men and women, whose highest level of cultivation was only a small level of war god, naturally could not withstand the judge's sword. After the cold light passed, two men lay down, their whole bodies twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
"Don't be arrogant!" At this time, one of the two old men said in a deep voice.
Immediately afterwards, with a flip of his wrist, a row of chess pieces came towards the judge like rain, causing a faint sound of wind. "Ma Qing, the visitor is a guest, please come in!" A beautiful female voice said.
came out.
"Okay, Miss!" After the man finished speaking, he bowed to Ling Hao, "Excuse me, sir, please come in!"
"Yeah!" Ling Hao walked in with a faint smile.
Looking around, there is a pavilion in the garden, and two young people are testing their sword skills on the pavilion.
In an open space under the pavilion, seven or eight young people sat around a long table, enjoying the performances on the pavilion while tasting delicious food.
In addition to these people, on the other side of the pavilion, two old men were sitting at the stone table, playing chess.
The two of them were the masters of those two auras of the War Master Realm.
"Hello, sir, the person below was rude just now, please forgive me!" A woman sitting at the head of the long table got up and walked over to Ling Hao.
The woman is in her mid-twenties, has a beautiful face, a graceful figure, and a noble temperament. She is even better than Pan Yijie, the eldest lady of the Pan family.
Ling Hao glanced at the woman, and narrowed his eyes slightly again. The woman's cultivation was not weak, and she was already the strength of a nascent God of War.
"Haha, it's okay, it was me who was abrupt." Ling Hao smiled lightly.
"The little girl Xue Biqian, I wonder what you call me sir?" The woman is the eldest lady of the Xue family.
While speaking, he looked Ling Hao up and down, with a surprised expression on his face.
The woman's sixth sense told her that the person in front of her was definitely a martial artist, but she could not sense the other person's cultivation level at all.
Moreover, Ling Hao's king-like aura put an invisible pressure on her.
"It turns out to be Miss Xue!" Ling Hao smiled again, "My surname is Ling!"
While speaking, he noticed that, except for Xue Biqian, several other men and women looked at him with a strange look in their eyes, and there was a faint murderous intent exuding from several of them.
Including the two old men, although they did not look at him, from the moment he entered the garden, the auras of both of them had undergone subtle changes that were difficult to detect.
interesting!
"Hello, Mr. Ling!" Xue Biqian smiled and said, "A few of my friends are discussing with each other. If Mr. Ling is interested, can we enjoy it together?"
"Okay!" Ling Hao smiled again.
"Xiaoqian, why are you letting in all the cats and dogs? Don't disturb our enjoyment!" A young man stood up and walked over.
"Young Master Yun, don't say that. We are guests. Let's make friends." Xue Biqian frowned slightly and said.
"We are all martial arts practitioners here, what qualifications does a pretty boy like him have to make friends with us!" Young Master glanced at Ling Hao with a disdainful expression.
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, he flew out, fell to the ground and rolled over several times before stopping, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Huh!?" Everyone turned and looked over, including the two old men, with a hint of anger on their faces.
"Damn it, how dare you sneak attack me? I want you to die!" Young Master yelled angrily after getting up from the ground, raised his hand and attacked Ling Hao.
The aura on his body immediately increased, reaching the peak of his cultivation.
"Master Yun, stop!" Xue Biqian shouted, and at the same time raised her hand to neutralize his attack.
"Xiaoqian, why are you stopping me!" Young Master shouted angrily.
“Young Master Yun, you were at fault in this matter first.
You should apologize to Mr. Ling!" Xue Biqian said in a deep voice.
"Hmph! How does a pariah like him have the right to ask me to apologize to him?" The young master stared at Ling Hao with cold eyes.
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, he flew out again. This time, the injuries were more serious. At least two or three ribs were broken, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"You keep saying that others are untouchables, but I would like to hear who you are?" Ling Hao said in a deep voice.
"Young Master Ling, Young Master Yun is a member of the capital's powerful family. For Biqian's sake, please ask Master Ling to be more generous!" Xue Biqian revealed the identity of the other party.
"Haha, are you from a wealthy family again?" Ling Hao smiled coldly and then said in a deep tone, "Kneel down!"
"You" Young Master opened his mouth, and as soon as he said one word, a large amount of blood spilled out of his mouth.
"Don't go too far. You've already injured Mr. Yun like this. What else do you want?" Another young master stood up.
"That's right, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have some Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu!" Another woman said at the same time.
Others also had a stern look in their eyes and gathered around, including the two people in the pavilion who also walked down.
"Everyone, please don't be impulsive. Mr. Ling didn't mean to hurt Mr. Yun." Xue Biqian took a deep breath and looked at the group of people and said.
"Xiaoqian, Mr. Yun was so injured by him in your Xue family, why did you still speak for him!" The woman looked at Xue Biqian and said coldly.
"Sister Yan, Mr. Ling," Xue Biqian took a deep breath again.
"Okay, Xiaoqian, don't worry about this matter. We must let him know what it means to be heaven and earth!" the woman interrupted her.
"Have you finished your play?" Ling Hao looked at the other party and smiled faintly, "Since you want to kill me, why bother to go to such great lengths? Why don't you just do it?"
"What do you mean?" Xue Biqian looked confused.
"Miss Xue, these friends of yours came specifically to kill me tonight!" Ling Hao smiled again.
“Ah?”
"Xiaoqian, step aside, this matter has nothing to do with you!" The woman from before spoke again.
"A bunch of idiots!" At this moment, the judge's voice rang out, "I'll give you one minute, if you don't get out of here, you'll die!"
After finishing his words, he came to Ling Hao and said softly, "Brother, there are many people hiding in this manor!"
"Yeah!" Ling Hao thought for a moment and then continued, "Let's go to Shen Le's place first!"
The people here have shown their murderous intent, and Shen Le is probably in danger as well. He is worried that Xuan Pang cannot handle it alone.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" The woman snorted coldly, flipped her wrist, and stabbed Ling Hao with her sharp sword like a snake.
The others also activated at the same time, each holding the sword in their hands and attacking, and the murderous aura in each person became even stronger.
"Seeking death!" The judge twitched the Leng Yue scimitar from his waist, pulled out several rays of cold light, and slashed out.
Tsk! Tsk!
These men and women, whose highest level of cultivation was only a small level of war god, naturally could not withstand the judge's sword. After the cold light passed, two men lay down, their whole bodies twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
"Don't be arrogant!" At this time, one of the two old men said in a deep voice.
Immediately afterwards, with a flip of his wrist, a row of Go pieces rained down towards the judge, causing a faint sound of breaking wind.