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  Five or six minutes later, several girls finally got tired and returned to Ling Hao's back, panting.

  In the private room, Wang Chong and several other second-generation ancestors looked extremely miserable.

  Everyone's face was red as if they had been in a major car accident, with bloodstains all over their faces. Two people even had teeth knocked out of their mouths, with scarlet blood dripping from the corners of their lips.

  Especially Wang Chong, his originally handsome face has become similar to a pig's head.

  Even if his father came, it would be difficult to recognize him.

  This is just an ordinary person, if it were a warrior, even if they had entered the realm of the Tao, these second-generation ancestors would have almost been settled.

  "I was scared to death, I thought these guys really had three heads and six arms. It seems they're not that great after all." A girl with a slightly dark face shook her wrists, patted her chest, then picked up the water on the table and took a big gulp.

  "Little Xiao, how was it? Was it refreshing?"

  Ling Hao glanced at several pig-headed faces with a calm expression and said, "If there aren't any, continue. Their skin is thick, they won't die even if you hit them for another hour."

  ...

  Ling Hao's words had barely fallen when a young man fainted with a look of shock in his eyes.

  No matter how thick your skin is, it's not made of iron, so how can you possibly survive another hour of beating?

  Not to mention an hour, they can't hold on for a few more minutes.

  "Brother Ling, forget it, my hands are sore."

  Zi Xi Hong's face turned red as she replied in a low voice, then immediately squatted down to tie her shoelaces and looked up at the second-generation ancestors with some worry.

  Just now, anger gave him courage, Ling Hao agreed to accept her as a disciple and become the trigger point for Zi Xi to muster up the courage to fight.

  But now she can't help but worry that if Ling Hao leaves Longjiang City one day, leaving their home, they will be in a precarious situation.

  Fortunately, Ling Hao accepted her as his apprentice.

  As long as she worked hard and trained, Zi Xi would have the confidence to face those people again with the same calmness and composure as Ling Hua.

  With a determined mind, Zi Xi's small face gradually became firm, and that fluster also quietly disappeared.

  At this moment, the door of the room opened and a middle-aged man with a big belly walked in.

  Middle-aged man with a ponytail, an air of superiority about him.

  His face was somewhat gloomy at this time.

  Because in Longjiang City, his territory, someone actually dared to lay hands on his son.

  Isn't this pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth?

  Upon receiving a text message from his son, Mayor Wang stopped the meeting he was having and rushed over.

  He even shouted for Wang, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, who was his own cousin.

  Director Wang heard that his nephew was beaten and immediately gathered a group of police officers to rush over.

  A group of people, except for Mayor Wang and Director Wang, suddenly rushed into the private room with more than a dozen special police officers.

  On his chest is engraved a line of English letters "SWAT".

  But just as he entered the private room, Mayor Wang was stunned.

  Because there is a row of pig heads in front.

  Which one is his son, he himself can't tell apart.

  "Dad, Dad."

  Wang Chong saw Laozi and immediately rushed to his side, bursting into tears. His expression was so pitiful that it was like a young widow who had been guarding her chastity for many years.

  Those eyes, with a haunting gaze that makes other second-generation rich kids shiver, as if they've seen this kind of gaze in a gay club.

  "Who moved?"

  Mayor Wang looked at his son with a heartache, this kid was beaten to a pulp, if not for the voice, he would never have thought that this was his own son.

  "It was me who hit."

  Ling Hao stood with his hands behind his back, took a step forward, and looked at Director Wang: "I didn't expect that we would meet again in just a few days. Director Wang, the martial arts spirit award for Ling has not been settled yet, it's time to hurry up."

  "Brother... Brother Ling."

  Director Wang had been paying attention to his nephew all along, but suddenly saw Ling Hao in the package room, and he was also surprised.

  Seeing the situation in the room, Director Wang understood what was going on without needing any explanation.

  Ling Hao is a martial arts master and would not take the initiative to make things difficult for his juniors.

  It's obvious then, this big nephew of mine is a spoiled and arrogant brat.

  Now this is kicking an iron plate.

  "Master Ling, did your nephew really get into a fight?"

  Although he was certain, Director Wang still couldn't quite believe it - Ling Hao was a grandmaster, how could he be competing with a few ants?

  Looks like these guys are really hurt, especially his big nephew, whose face is swollen like a rice dumpling. If he goes home and his sister-in-law sees him, it'll be a disaster.

  That's the infamous River East Lion, a madman who is obsessed with protecting his short stature.

  "It's not Ling Mou himself, but rather someone sent by Ling Mou. These useless people should be beaten."

  Ling Hao's eyes were cold and indifferent, his tone calm as he said.

  But this sentence didn't sound so good when it reached Mayor Wang's ears.

  His expression was icy cold, his voice sharp: "No matter who it is, today you must give me an explanation, give my son an explanation."

  The mayor really got angry.

  Longjiang City, apart from the high-ranking officials, he is the biggest one. Now his son has been beaten up, if he doesn't take revenge, how can he still show his face in Longjiang's circle?

  Today, no matter what, no matter who the other person is, he must help his son save face.

  Save face for oneself.

  "Big brother, he is Master Ling, Master Ling Hao."

  Director Wang saw his brother's annoyed expression and immediately came up to remind him in a low voice.

  Although his cousin is the mayor, in reality he has reached the level of Ling Hao, and without any special abilities, it's no different from scratching an itch for Ling Hao.

  The world is vast, Linghu can come and go as he pleases.

  No one can stop him.

  "What about Master Ling, Master Zhang, and Elder Han? I want an explanation from them."

  "The Han family master had given a very clear task at first."

  Mayor Wang was clearly furious at this time and didn't even listen to his younger brother's words, instead scolding Han San.

  He helped the Han family a great deal and thus earned his son a master of Yuanshen realm as a bodyguard.

  The deadline is just one year.

  At the beginning, Han San had guaranteed that not to mention Longjiang City, even if he looked at three provinces in the west, as long as Han San was there, no one would be able to understand Wang Chong's finger.

  But now look at it.

  Not to mention a single finger, even the characters are almost unrecognizable.

  If he hadn't looked so much like a human being, he would have almost taken his own son for a pig.

  "Mayor Wang, Han is incompetent. This matter was caused by Wang Chong and it's also his fault. Han has no choice but to take action." Han San smiled bitterly.

  Ling Hao even dared to extort money from Han's family, and Han's family didn't speak out to save face.

  Is the mayor's son more important than the Korean family?

  Let's get back to the subject at hand.

  Wang Chong provoked someone he shouldn't have, and that someone was a person even he couldn't see through, who happened to be a Yuan Shen realm master younger than his eldest sister.

  As for how to make this choice, He San naturally knew.

  Linghao hit someone.

  He Han San, although he didn't want to admit it, had to acknowledge that he was in a precarious situation himself.

  (End of chapter)

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