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As the only son of the mayor, he still has a large background and reliance, let alone one warrior, even ten or eight warriors, he won't take them seriously.
This young man is exactly Wang Shao in the bodyguard's mouth, the only son of Wang Wenyuan, the mayor of Longjiang City.
"Ling Mou doesn't know this scribble either."
Ling Hao pulled out a tissue from the table and calmly wiped away the bloodstains on his hand, his face suddenly turning cold as he said, "As a martial artist, using such despicable schemes on ordinary people is truly shameful. If I were your father, I would definitely cut off both your hands and feet to feed the dogs."
From Ziyu's private room to Room No. 1, Ling Hao roughly understood what was going on.
But it was just Wang Shao who was interested in Zi Xi and came up with this plan to frame her.
To put it bluntly, if Wang Shao didn't use any tactics, he wouldn't have made it in time for the Zi Xi.
But Wang Shao unexpectedly wanted Zi Xi to willingly go to bed with him, thus buying some time for Ling Hao.
When Wang Shao heard Ling Huan's sarcastic insults, his face turned iron blue and he said, "You little brat, if you don't drink the toast, you'll be punished with a penalty drink. Don't you know who I, Wang Chong, am?"
"Now, kneel down and apologize to me. Then, write out the steps from earlier exactly as they were, using only one hand."
Wang Shaoleng gave a cold glance and had already sentenced Ling Huan to death.
From birth until now, anyone who dared to scold him, except for his parents, has already died without a place to be buried.
Today, those graves will increase by one more.
"Haha, this idiot, daring to offend Wang Shao, will definitely die without a place to be buried."
"Wang Shaoyu said he wouldn't kill him, but it was definitely a lie, because he still had use value."
"His footwork is quite unique, it would be great if Wang Shao could get his hands on it and share it with us."
Around him, other young people were secretly cold and sneering, looking at Ling Hao with a playful expression.
In Longjiang City, even the heads of the three major families would show great respect when they see Wang Shao.
Ling Hao, a young whippersnapper, actually dares to utter such arrogant words without shame, really thinking that just because one is a martial artist, they can do as they please!
They are all warriors, and each of them is not weak in strength, but they also follow Wang Shao willingly.
Why?
Because Wang Shao is the king of hell in Longjiang City, no one dares to offend him.
Following Wang Shao, they gained unexpected benefits.
After many years, they also witnessed Wang Shao's ruthless means.
Ling Hao dares to scold Wang Shao like this, he simply wants to know what the word "death" looks like.
They had personally minced many short-sighted people and fed them to Wang Shao's big mastiff.
Saw a group of people with an expression of being eaten by their own gods, couldn't help but smile.
A group of people, except for Lao Zhai and Wang Chong, the rest were all martial artists who had entered the Dao realm. A group of trash actually dared to look down on themselves.
This is what they mean by "not recognizing a pearl"!
Wang Chong's tone made Ling Huan even more disgusted.
It's been a short time since I arrived in Longjiang City, but all the young masters of the wealthy families here have this kind of attitude.
A foot-high and arrogant appearance, let alone claiming to be invincible.
With a cold indifference, Ling Hao looked at the old man and said slowly: "The fifth layer of Yuanshen realm is even higher than Tang Ming's realm. You can get very good treatment in any small sect."
"And why follow a frivolous second-generation rich kid?"
Yuanshen Boundary Five Layers, this is the highest boundary of martial artist that Ling Hao has seen in Longjiang City.
It is even stronger than the two old men of Xuanming.
No matter what others say about Tongming or Xuanyuan, they are still the masters of a peak and the leaders of a sect.
The old man in front of him was obviously just a servant.
A gentleman would rather die than betray his friends.
If Wang Chong was strong, then it would still be debatable.
Unfortunately, Wang Chong was just an ant in Ling Huan's eyes.
Not to mention Hong Ziyi, Han Yesu, Chu Yu and others, even Hong Tianqing, Wang Qiangjian and the like are much stronger than him.
The old man's face turned ugly as he was scolded by Ling Hao.
He didn't want to come and protect this great-grandchild either, but he had no choice.
A master of the fifth layer of Yuan Shen Realm can rank among the top hundred in the three western provinces with a glance, and he has his pride.
With a hint of annoyance, the old man's eyes turned gloomy and he said, "Less nonsense. I am Han San, the eldest elder of the Han family in Longhua City. I'm only staying by Wang Shao's side to protect him because of a bet."
"Today, Ruo Wang Shao, Han certain gives you an opportunity. If you can get past three moves from my hands, I will no longer care about this matter."
Although Ling Hao looked like an ordinary person, Han San felt that Ling Hao was not as weak as he seemed.
Otherwise, he would not be calm and composed when facing so many warriors.
There is also that strange footwork, which should also come from a sect or a noble family.
"Longhua City, Hanjia... interesting."
Ling Hao's mouth curled up, and he immediately joked: "I wonder if you know Han Yexiang?"
"Ling had just parted with her and thought that Ms. Han might not have left Longjiang City yet, so should Ling invite her over?"
"I heard that in the Han family now, Miss Han's words carry a lot of weight."
Han Ye was already a Yuan Shen realm master at just over twenty years old, with an unlimited future ahead of him.
That's why he has such status in Han's family.
"Is that Han Ye Shuang? Has Big Sister arrived in Longjiang City?" Han San was taken aback, his expression changing: "You little brat, don't think you can intimidate me just by mentioning Big Sister's name. If Big Sister were really here, I, Han, would still give her some face. Unfortunately, Miss Han rarely leaves Longhua City."
As for the young lady at home, Han San still had some awe for her.
Young and vigorous, Yuan Shen Jing master.
A genius among geniuses, he was chosen by the old ancestor of the Han family as the next head of the Han family.
He is just an outsider elder, and his status can't be compared with Han Yexiang's.
A twenty-year-old girl, who had put the Han family in order, was a person to be respected even if she wasn't a warrior.
"As people get older, it seems their brains also become muddled. Today's wine gathering doesn't seem to be something Wang Shao is qualified to attend. It's really laughable, missing out on a big show."
Ling Hao shook his head, took out his mobile phone and dialed Han Yeshuang's number. In just a few seconds, the voice on the other end of the line was already filled with temptation.
"Ling Da Shi, have you considered the price of being kept?"
Across from him, Han Yexiang's narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and a faint smile played on her lips.
It wasn't long after they parted ways that Han Yefeng was also surprised as to why Ling Hao would be calling her.
Damn it, just knows how to tease me, one day I'll make him regret it.
Hearing Han Yexiang's naked teasing, Ling Hao touched the tip of his nose and said, "Miss Han, something big is happening on the stall."
"Oh? What's going on? Could it be a lifelong matter? If Master Ling is willing, this humble girl wouldn't dare disobey."
Han Yexiang chuckled and said seriously, "Ling Daoshi, don't hesitate to speak your mind. I've come to Longjiang City, but I'm not going to bury my head in the sand like an ostrich, what big deal could there be?"
Han Ye Shuang finally became serious, and Ling Hao asked somewhat disappointedly: "Hansan, does Miss Han know?"
(End of chapter)
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