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  "Uncle? Ridiculous, Han Tieshan is just a martial artist in my dad's eyes, a useless waste with muscles but no brains. Otherwise, the Han family wouldn't have let a woman take over as the head of the household."

  The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, with no mercy in his sarcastic tone.

  But as soon as these words were spoken, many people around them immediately fell silent and their faces turned gloomy.

  Among them, there are quite a few who come from martial arts families, have pectoral muscles but no brains. These words are not directed at Han Tieshan alone, but also at other martial artists.

  The Jiang family is a business magnate family, but at most it's just a nouveau riche. Although their net worth of several tens of billions is not small, compared to truly large families, it's just a drop in the ocean.

  Even if he were the richest man in China, he would never dare say such mocking words about martial artists.

  But there is one thing they agree on.

  That's right, Han Ye Shuang is now in charge of the Han family.

  This is an undisputed fact!

  Nie Hu's face was already twisted at this time, and the old man intentionally or unintentionally added a few points of strength, making Nie Hu unable to bear it.

  "Martial artist? Worthless?"

  Han Tieshan's face clearly darkened upon hearing these two words.

  It was the first time he had been scolded by two younger generations, he took a deep breath and smiled angrily: "Good, people of the Jiang family are really powerful, now I only ask one sentence, let go or not?"

  The Han family is a martial arts family, but those who can reach the Yuan Shen realm are only a handful.

  Like Nie's family, a Yuan Shen realm master can shake off an entire region.

  "Let go, I'll break his arm and then let go."

  The young man suddenly gave an order, staring at Han Tieshan with a sarcastic gaze.

  Behind him, another old man flashed and arrived, appearing in front of Han Tieshan. This old man's movement was even more eerie than the previous one.

  Just one flicker, inner power shakes, like a raging wind howling.

  A keen-eyed person can see that the old man just now was proceeding with his feet not touching the ground, although he wasn't flying through the air, it could be said that he was walking on air.

  Yuanshen Realm Master!

  Another Yuan Shen Jing Master.

  The people present saw several apathetic old men behind the young man and couldn't help but shiver.

  Could it be that all these old guys from the Jiang family this time are Yuan Shen realm masters?

  The Jiang family, a merchant-official clan, when did they gather so many masters?

  When did Yuan Shenjing masters become so worthless?

  "Han, it seems like Ling will have to take matters into his own hands after all."

  Not far away, Ling Hao shook his head, never expecting that these two lively siblings were not only arrogant but also brainless.

  How many martial artists came to today's auction, isn't such insult to the martial artists making enemies for one's own family?

  Ling Hao didn't want to intervene, but seeing Han Lao Gou and Han Lao Zu beside him looking embarrassed, he could only sigh silently.

  If these two old men really take action against Jiang's family, even if they save Nie Hu, they will become a laughing stock in Xihai Province.

  The two of them are almost 200 years old combined. Facing the two young people in their twenties, Han Tieshan felt a bit out of place.

  It's just that the bodyguards behind the two Jiangs are a bit tough, so Han Tieshan wants to go up and give the Jiangs some face.

  Who would have thought that not only did he fail to save face, but was also slapped in the face by two people.

  After a quick scan, apart from the three brothers of the Han family, there were four or five Yuan Xian realm masters in the house. They looked like they had just recently advanced and their cultivation was unstable, with shallow internal energy.

  Obviously recently adopted with Ling Stone breeding.

  Their combat capabilities have no comparability with the other side at all.

  Hearing Ling Hao's words, Han Lao Gou and Han Lao Zu both felt a bit helpless.

  Han Laozu shook his head and said, "It's Iron Mountain who didn't make an effort, but considering my old face, they should still give it to me."

  As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to make a move, only to see Ling Hao disappear before his eyes, without any internal energy fluctuations.

  Crack!

  A crisp sound rang out, and the pair of hands grasping Nie Hu's fists suddenly transformed into an extremely eerie arc.

  Broken off abruptly, exposing stark white bones.

  "I thought bones were hard!"

  Suddenly, a slender figure appeared before the old man, who was none other than Ling Hao.

  He smiled suddenly and pushed with his hand. The old man didn't even have time to react before he felt a huge force coming from his chest.

  Plop!

  The old man was easily knocked flying by Ling Huo, and when he landed, his chest didn't feel anything out of the ordinary. Instead, it was his lower abdomen that felt a burning pain, as if the internal energy he had cultivated for many years had vanished into thin air.

  "My dantian has burst!"

  The old man let out a miserable cry and fainted away with a flip of his eyelids.

  However, his bitter voice still made people at the auction house entrance shudder.

  The dantian burst, and a master of the yuan shen jing realm became a useless person.

  What could be more brutal for a martial artist than having their dantian burst?

  Moreover, the old man in front of him was already 70 or 80 years old, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate to the Yuan Shen realm at such an age.

  Until old age, a lifetime of cultivation, what was insisted on turned into a waste, can't help but feel anxious and die from frustration.

  "Who is this guy?"

  "It's even more ruthless than killing him, destroying a Yuan Shen realm master."

  "So young and yet so ruthless, I wonder which prominent family he is from."

  "I don't know if you've heard or not, but apparently a young master has recently emerged in Longjiang City, and his abilities are incredibly strong."

  "Longjiang City? It seems there really is such a person, could he be that young master?"

  Among the crowd, no one is stupid, and those who can help Longjiang City stand out are only the people of Longjiang City besides the Han family.

  The voices of discussion continued unabated, Jiang Shaoqi suddenly became furious and shouted: "Take him up, kill him."

  A Yuan Shen Jing master was abolished, and the Jiang family would have to pay a lot of compensation.

  These people were all found by him from some families, those families that the Chiang family did not dare to offend.

  As soon as Jiang Shaoqi's voice fell, none of the many elderly people behind him came forward, and each person's face was filled with hesitation.

  Although they didn't know Ling Hao, just now Ling Hao's move was so mysterious and unpredictable that they couldn't even see it clearly.

  Moreover, Ling Hao's move was so ruthless that they did not dare to provoke him.

  Even the old man who was blocking Han Tieshan's way retreated a few steps back and kept a certain distance from Ling Hao.

  They lived a lifetime and cultivated for a lifetime.

  It's not easy to come to Yuanshen realm, although there is no big position in the family, but wherever you go in the country, it's a good job that can be mixed.

  If Dantian is really abandoned, the consequence will be kicked out of the family and become a truly ordinary old man with no place to go.

  Such severe consequences, how can we be careless?

  Normally, they help these two second-generation ancestors bully ordinary people.

  They're not stupid when it comes to something like this.

  Someone who can defeat a Yuan Shen realm master at such a young age, would their identity be ordinary?

  It's very likely they won't even be able to find their place on the scene again.

  "You bunch of trash, our Jiang family gives you a hundred million each year to protect me and my brother, now that something has really happened, you actually retreat."

  Jiang Yingying glared at the old man who was retreating, her voice quacking like a duck.

  A woman with such a voice is rare, unbearable to look at directly.

  Ling Hao patted Nie Hu's shoulder, gazing at Jiang Shaoqi and Jiang Yingying, his footsteps slightly moving, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing before the two.

  The corners of his mouth slightly curled up, Ling Hao's face was full of indifference as he said: "Just now, I said to twist off his arm. Now, I'll let him cut it off himself. How about that?"

  Cut off one's own arm!

  At these words, everyone present couldn't help but shudder.

  This boy is so cruel.

  Jiang Shaoqi looked at Ling Huan as if he was a madman, laughing loudly: "Let me, Young Master Jiang, cut off my own arm? Ridiculous! In the entire Western Sea Province, no one dares to say such a thing to me, Jiang Shaoqi."

  "Do you think you're awesome?"

  "My old man's got plenty of money." Jiang Shaoqi sneered, looking at Ling Hu with a slanted gaze, and suddenly raised his hand: "Today, whoever can take off his arm for me, this young master promises to give him one hundred million."

  "One hundred million?"

  Jiang Shaoqi's words fell, and the people around him were in an uproar.

  One hundred million may not be a lot for those wealthy families, but it also has temptation for many people.

  After all, one word followed by eight zeros can make your mouth dry and tongue parched.

  Who would dislike having too much money?

  "Brother, one hundred million is not enough, two hundred million, whoever kills him, I'll give them two hundred million."

  Jiang Yingying shouted from the side, but her expression was extremely arrogant, and she opened her mouth with a price of 200 million.

  "Two hundred million."

  Jiang Shaoyi nodded and then glared fiercely at the group of old men, saying: "Two billion, none of you are included."

  "We wouldn't even go if we had a billion, what's the point of having money when you're dead?"

  Several elderly men shook their heads with a bitter smile, secretly criticizing in their hearts that these two second-generation ancestors couldn't see the situation in front of them at all.

  They don't even know what kind of state a teenager is in, and they're still hammering away.

  "Oh? 200 million, you're telling me I'd want to cut off my own arm."

  Ling Hao sneered, looking around, with his hands in his pockets, and said calmly: "Today, Ling will accept any challenge at any time. Two hundred million, you guys must not give up."

  Great rewards will be followed by brave men; this saying is not an empty boast.

  (End of chapter)

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