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Chapter 57: Theres Always Someone Who Wants to Be Slapped in the Face

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  "Okay, okay, okay."

  "If one hand can defeat me, then I, Hong, will retreat whenever I see it from now on."

  Hong Tianqing naturally didn't believe Ling Hao's words, the difficulty of obtaining a magic weapon was well-known, they were all items left behind by ancestors, and Ling Hao could refine one, this wasn't a joke.

  This ring was his hard-won treasure. If Zi Xi hadn't been present today, he wouldn't have taken it out to show off, let alone bet with Ling Huan.

  Another point is that Ling Hao borrowed Zi Xi's hand.

  Zi Xi Hong Tian Qing had investigated, he was just an ordinary person, the inner power from Zi Xi's hands was not injured to Zi Xi, it was very difficult to win him, simply a fool's dream.

  With a cold smile in his heart, Hong Tianqing tapped his toe and stepped onto the round table with one foot, quite like a superior being.

  From this angle, he could also look down at Ling Hao.

  "Kid, next time remember to show some respect, even if you're a master, you still have to be humble."

  His eyelid twitched, Hong Tianqing suddenly pushed towards Ling Huan with a loud shout, his internal energy bursting out of his body, the air shook and retreated, as if there was a dragon's roar and a tiger's howl. The people around him were shocked and retreated far away.

  What is a master, what is martial arts.

  At this moment, all the classmates in the dormitory felt as if a window had been opened in front of them, and suddenly Hong Tianqing seemed even more majestic.

  This is the master, this is martial arts, this is a Hung Men disciple.

  They were originally so close to the martial artists.

  "Close your eyes, one second is enough."

  The wind blew by, and the hair on Ziyu's temples was blown away. Ling Hao's words slowed down her heartbeat, and she closed her eyes immediately.

  "Today, let's take a look at a real master."

  He let out a soft sigh, and Ling Hao's eyes slightly narrowed as he suddenly lifted Zi Xi's hand and patted it gently.

  Hong Tianqing's powerful palm strength surprisingly disappeared under Zi Xi's slender hand.

  Moreover, Hong Tianqing's internal energy disappeared, and Zi Xi's slender jade finger suddenly pointed at Hong Tianqing's palm.

  A strange inner energy shot out like a long arrow.

  An arrow, as if spanning eternity, emerged from the void and sealed off Hong Tianqing's surroundings in all directions.

  Hong Tianqing's body was immobile at this moment, no matter how hard it tried, it was of no use.

  "What exactly did I do? Why can't I move?"

  Hong Tianqing's eyes widened in shock. Even a Yuan Shen realm master couldn't seal off a Tian Gao fifth layer expert like him in such a short amount of time.

  But underfoot it was as if stuck with strong glue.

  "Pfft!"

  The inner energy shot out, and Hong Tianqing's voice boomed like a pig being slaughtered.

  In the center of his palm, a hole the size of an index finger was spurting out blood "gurgling" and splashing the surrounding walls bright red.

  "I thought you had some skills, but it turns out you're so scared that you don't even dare to move." Ling Hao sneered, a mere Heavenly Seal fifth layer ant, still wanting to bet with him.

  In Longjiang City, those who are in the eighth and ninth levels of Tian Gang realm can't help but bow and greet him when they see him.

  However, the ring is quite good, and with some simple modifications, it can be given as a gift.

  It's just that I don't know who to give it to yet.

  As for the real treasure, flying through the sky and escaping from the earth, killing enemies thousands of miles away, even shuttling through empty space, controlling space is not a problem.

  But for Ling Hao, these were still far away.

  On earth, he had only seen two broken artifacts, let alone real ones.

  The ranking of magical instruments, these broken magical instruments are still the lowest level, and above them there are spiritual instruments, Taoist instruments, immortal instruments and so on.

  That is the real treasure.

  "...I'm sure you used some kind of trickery, I don't accept it." Hong Tianqing's face was twisted with anger, and he would not forgive Ling Hao for losing face in front of so many people, especially Zǐ Xī.

  "Kill me."

  Hong Tianqing sprang into action, his toes pointing forward as he charged towards Ling Huan like a giant peng bird spreading its wings.

  A cornered dog will jump over the wall!

  Ling Hao smiled faintly, his mouth twitching, and slapped the table: "Get down, does he think he's a rooster?"

  Bang!

  His palm shook, and the chopsticks on the table turned into a virtual shadow, directly piercing Hong Tianqing's legs and nailing them to the wall.

  Hong Tianqing, who had just jumped into the air, let out an "ah" and fell onto Zhuozi, his forehead already beading with cold sweat.

  Blood, trickling down the table, his expression was filled with more fear than hatred.

  "How dare you treat me like this! My Hung Mun will not let it go, and neither will my family!"

  Hong Tianqing raised his head and stared at Ling Hao, gritting his teeth and saying.

  He didn't think that Ling Hao would actually dare to lay a hand on him, and it was such a heavy one. From childhood to adulthood, growing up in the Hong family, he received the orthodox martial arts teachings of the Hong family.

  At a young age, he has already reached the fifth layer of Tianxia Realm, and in the Hong family, he is a genius!

  "Die without regret."

  "Feeling good today, so I'll educate my useless son for my parents."

  Ling Hao sneered, his palm falling like raindrops, and in an instant, Hong Tianqing had become a pig head.

  Inside the package house, everyone looked at Hong Tianqing in disbelief, who was miserable to the extreme, and then looked at Ling Hao with a calm face, their hearts couldn't help but throb repeatedly.

  Just now, they thought Hong Tianqing was the master, was the superior man.

  But now, Ni Ma Hong Tianqing is nothing, Ling Huan is the real master.

  With a casual flick of his wrist, he pierced Hong Tianqing's palm, and with a slap of his hand, the chopsticks completely disabled Hong Tianqing.

  Every move and gesture is domineering and unmatched.

  "Now I say this ring is useless, what do you think? Is it that he took advantage of Ling Mouren, or did he force Ling Mouren to make a move?"

  His eyes swept around the room in a circle, and Ling Hao's voice suddenly turned icy cold.

  "Yes, yes, yes. Master Ling is indeed the true master." These ordinary people had already been shocked by Ling Huan's methods and were stuttering incoherently, nodding their heads like chickens pecking at grain.

  He almost knelt down in front of Ling Huo and begged loudly for mercy.

  The plot twist was too fast, they couldn't accept it for a while.

  "Ling is just Ling, surname Hong, let's pretend to be arrogant again." The slightly chubby girl next to Zi Xi gave a triumphant glance at Hong Tianqing, not afraid in the slightest.

  Until this time, Zi Xi's eyes finally opened, and she said with some trepidation: "Ling Gege, he won't die, will he?"

  "Don't worry, murder is against the law, he'll at most lose a lot of blood and will recover after a few days of rest." Ling Hao shook his head.

  Zi Xi was kind and good, Ling Hao had already known that from the start. Despite how he treated her back then, Zi Xi still forgave him, which wasn't hard to see.

  Shangguan Ziqiong, if you had half of Ziye's kindness, you wouldn't have resorted to schemes against me.

  Deep down, Ling Hao didn't feel any joy of victory at all.

  Or perhaps there is a kind of sorrow spreading quietly in the depths of one's heart.

  It's not because of Shang Guan Zhi Qiong, but rather the loneliness of a master who is deeply hidden in the earth.

  Just like Du Gu seeking defeat, he spent his whole life unable to find a worthy opponent!

  Fortunately, Linghao's opponent was Yan Canghai, and not Shangguan Ziqiong. No matter where they were in the universe, Linghao's motivation remained full.

  Facing a few small shrimp all day, Ling Hao had already become bored and uninterested.

  (End of chapter)

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