Chapter 84 I Will Turn Those Who Threaten Me into Dead Bodies

The moment Qin Hao finished reading the letter, his killing intent raged out like a surging flood, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze in an instant. Xiao Xiaoyan, the baldy and Ayte aside him were all suppressed as if they couldn't even breathe. The baldy was slightly better. Xiao Xiaoyan retreated in fear. She looked at Qin Hao's terrifying appearance, and couldn't open her mouth to speak. Ayte was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.

"Qin, Brother Qin, what happened to you? What happened?" The baldy shouted at Qin Hao. He wanted to wake Qin Hao up, for the surrounding people could not bear the pressure of his killing intent.

Qin Hao regained his senses, seeing their frightened look, he anxiously retracted his killing intent, and apologized: "Sorry, I scared you a lot."

The baldy gasped for breath as he looked at the letter in Qin Hao's hands with suspicion. He guessed that it must be the letter that caused Qin Hao to release monstrous killing intent.

"Oh, I need to go out. You guys wait here for me." As Qin Hao said that, he crumpled the letter into a ball and turned into dust in his hand quickly.

"Brother Qin, do you need help?" The baldy asked with concern.

Qin Hao shook his head, "No need, you just stay here and watch over the house and the cars, and prepare to set off at any time."

Seeing Qin Hao's resolute tone, the baldy could not say any more. He had seen Qin Hao's strength. He needn't any help indeed. If he went with Qin Hao, he might become a burden.

At night, according to the agreed time, Qin Hao walked towards the hotel that mentioned in the letter.

When Qin Hao went in, the waiter just took out a sign of "temporally closed" and was about to close the door. When he saw Qin Hao coming in, he anxiously said: "Sorry, Sir, we are closed now."

"Really? It's still early. I have something to do." A bone-chilling voice came out, causing the waiter to shiver. He hurriedly raised his head to look at the person who walked in. When he saw him, he was startled.

Wasn't this young man the devil who stayed in the Madman Pub last night? Last night, he wasn't on duty, so he was playing in the pub and coincidentally saw Qin Hao's fighting. The waiter's legs trembled as he recalled the scene yesterday, and the person who had created it now was standing right in front of him.

"Sir, sir, you … What can I do for you? " The waiter found his voice trembling.

Qin Hao shook his head, "I will go up to the third floor to look for someone. Take your time." After he finished speaking, Qin Hao went upstairs, as if it was his house. He left the waiter below and didn't even look at him.

The waiter froze for a moment. Then, he suddenly thought of something and jumped up in fright. He quickly rushed to the counter and dialed a number, "The plan has been canceled. Hurry up and leave."

"A Gui, what the hell are you doing? Why did you cancel it?" An unhappy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Qin Hao, last night, that Qin Hao came up."

"What? Damn, why didn't you say so earlier? "The person on the other side trembled in fear, "Quick, retreat." Along with the order, the sound of a group of people running in a hurry came over the phone.

Qin Hao did not walk quickly. Step by step, he slowly walked up the stairs, as if he was thinking about something. As he reached the corner of the third flight of stairs, he heard a loud clatter. A dozen men rushed down with shinning knives in their hands.

Strangely, the moment the leader saw Qin Hao, he immediately stopped and stuck his back to the wall, creating ample space for Qin Hao. The people behind reacted quickly as well, following their leader. They held their backs against the wall and hid their sabers behind their backs, standing in a neat row against the wall of the stairs, looking like a group of well-behaved children waiting to be lectured.

When Qin Hao walked to the group of well-behaved children, he glanced at them suspiciously. With this sweep, someone's legs immediately began to tremble. Right now, Qin Hao's body was full of killing intent. The pressure was something these ordinary people could not withstand.

What made these people feel lucky was that Qin Hao only glanced at them and went upstairs.

"Big brother, this person is so, so terrifying." After Qin Hao went up, a person behind the leader shivered and said.

"What the hell are you still talking? Hurry up and leave." The leader cursed and ran down the stairs. The people behind him immediately ran down, as if they were afraid that ghosts would bite them.

Qin Hao walked up to room 303 and knocked on the door.

"Crack," Han Mo opened the door, and saw Qin Hao standing alone outside. He was startled for a moment, "You're the only one?" As he spoke, he revealed a mouthful of yellow teeth.

Qin Hao stared at the yellow-toothed man in disgust and replied coldly: "Just me."

Han Mo also stared at Qin Hao. Seeing that Qin Hao's cold face was filled with killing intent, his heart went cold, but when he saw that Qin Hao's cultivation stage was at the peak of the Beginning Stage, he sneered disdainfully in his heart.

That day, Qin Hao spent two hours to study the Hidden Arts that Ye Tianping gave him. It's neither easy nor hard for cultivation. It was not a cultivation technique, which required neither Spirit Qi or medicine nor Circulatory Revolution. It only needed to be proficient in skills.

Of course, this skill was very complicated. Whether one could learn it in a moment would depend on one's comprehension ability.

In terms of study, Qin Hao's comprehension ability was trash, but in terms of cultivation, it was not excessive to call him a genius. According to a saying, a person was a genius in one aspect, but a fool in another.

Very quickly, Qin Hao had mastered the technique from the Hidden Art, but he was still not familiar with it yet. He could not hide his inner breathing like Ye Tianping and make himself look like an ordinary person. However, he could already depress his strength by a significant amount, disguising from middle of Second Stage Martial Cultivator to the peak of the first stage Martial Cultivator. Those who cultivate the ancient martial arts would think that he was at the peak of the Beginning Stage.

Han Mo was an expert of the middle period of Inner Stage. Facing a person at the peak of the Beginning Stage, killing him was as easy as crushing an ant.

A mere person at the peak of Beginning Stage dared to go against him alone. Was he an idiot or was he arrogant? He thought that many people had come when he heard the chaotic footsteps outside earlier.

"Come in." Han Mo also opened the door indifferently.

When Qin Hao walked into the room, he could tell that the yellow-toothed man in front of him had already been poisoned, and his footsteps were even a little unstable. He didn't notice it at all, So, he was the genuinely foolish one.

Inside was a large room with three beds. A sofa was in the middle. Han Ba sat on the chair, crossed his legs and leisurely smoked. He had gotten the cigarette from the waiter downstairs. He rarely smoked, but when he saw that the cigarette was limited edition, he wanted to taste it, so he smoked one, and he could also show off in front of Qin Hao.

Seeing that Qin Hao who just entered was only at the peak of Beginning Stage, Han Ba smiled. In the beginning, Han Ba overestimated him and thought that he was of the early period of the Inner Stage. Of course, it was already impressive, for Qin Hao could reach the peak of the Beginning Stage in a few months. Han Ba had spent ten years to reach the peak of the Beginning Stage.

He was surprised that Qin Hao was so young. He had seen Qin Hao's photo before, on a wanted poster released across the entire country. He did not expect that the real Qin Hao would appear to be even younger than the photo. He had a white and gentle face, somehow handsome. Such a person should have been studying at school. He shouldn't have gone through the fighting and killing.

Qin Hao saw Han Ba when he came in at first, and then noticed the smoke that came out of the cigarette that Han Ba was smoking on. There was something within the smoke that was difficult for ordinary people to discover. If Qin Hao were not proficient in medicine and had Spirit Sense, he would not have been able to detect it.

Qin Hao didn't know who gave them the cigarettes, and he didn't want to know either. He only knew that the two of them must die today.

"You are Qin Hao?" Han Ba blew out a mouthful of smoke, sniffing it happily, and asked Qin Hao with a look of contempt.

Qin Hao did not answer him, but his gaze landed on the four women tied up on the bed behind Han Ba. Two of them were familiar to him, Su Xue and Ye Siyu.

The four of them sat back to back in a circle and tied by ropes. They were in a comatose state and were probably drugged.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Qin Hao retracted his gaze from Su Xue and Ye Siyu and looked at Han Ba coldly.

Qin Hao's oppressive manner did not have any effect on Han Ba. He was an expert of the Peak of Inner Stage, so his strength was on par with Qin Hao. However, he couldn't match Qin Has now, because the cigarette poisoned him.

"We are from the Zi Han Sect." Han Ba felt that he was a very reasonable person. There was no harm in telling Qin Hao his background. Anyway, from the moment Qin Hao walked into this room, he was already a dead man. He wanted a dead man to die with clear understanding. What he did not know was that it was his words that brought annihilation to Zi Han Sect.

"Zi Han Sect?" Qin Hao memorized the name.

"What do we want to do? It's straightforward. Hand out the secret of your inheritance, the cultivation resources, and the Evil Yin Pearl." Han Ba took another puff at his cigarette, and let out another beautiful circle. "Hiss, not bad, good cigarette." He did not seem to be afraid of Qin Hao's objection at all. In his eyes, even if Qin Hao did not agree, he still had a hundred ways to make him accept.

Qin Hao felt funny when he looked at this fellow who was inhaling the poisonous smoke without knowing it and was still enjoying himself. How ironic it was that such a foolish person would threaten him.

In fact, Han Ba was not stupid. That cigarette was specially made. It was extraordinary, and it's difficult for ordinary people to discover the problem within it. To a smoker, the cigarette not only smelt fragrant but also made one feel like floating in the air. It could just prove that they were too greedy and were unable to control themselves.

"What if I don't agree?" Qin Hao said with disdain.

Han Ba was startled and stopped smoking. He stared at Qin Hao with sharp eyes, and after a while, a cold smile came out from the corner of his mouth, "Then, you and them won't be able to leave this room today. If you agree, I can consider letting them go. "

"Do you know what kind of person I hate the most?" Qin Hao asked.

"What kind?" Han Ba asked casually.

"Someone who dares to threaten me." Qin Hao said, his entire body was brimming with killing intent, "Whoever dares to threaten me, I will turn him into a dead man."

"Ha-Ha." Han Ba laughed loudly, "Looks like you haven't figured out the situation. Han Mo, wake him up. "

Followed by Han Ba's words, Han Mo turned into a gust of wind and charged towards Qin Hao. When he was almost in front of Qin Hao, Han Mo suddenly felt that his body was floating, he could not control his strength, and before he could understand what was going on, his neck had been tightened for an iron hand grabbed it.

"What?" Han Ba's expression changed, and he stood up from his chair. He did not expect that Qin Hao would be able to grab Han Mo's neck with just one move. What shocked him more was that Qin Hao's hand released a ball of strange black Qi which poured into Han Mo's throat and was devouring Han Mo's face.