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"Ling …" Junior brother, what's going on? " Seeing Wu Yan's venomous face and not saying anything, Luo Yu could only turn his head to look at Ling Hao.

"These people's skin is itchy."

Ling Hao said.

Luo Yu, on the other hand, had a helpless look on her face. This was the first time she had seen an inner sect disciple dare to speak like this about a direct disciple.

"Go back and tell Supreme Chu that if he wants to fight, he can come at any time."

"F * ck off."

The two servants felt a sense of relief and rolled away like balls.

Wu Yan's face flushed red. He used his cultivation base to step on the air and sneered, "Just you wait. It's not a good thing for you to be so arrogant."

The golden palm came from the heavens, and upon sensing that destructive aura, Wu Yan's expression changed drastically. A hint of regret appeared in his eyes, as he was powerless to defend against this kind of divine ability.

"I... I was wrong! "

"Too late." Ling Hao pressed down a palm.

Dead!

Luo Yu and the others had faces full of disbelief. The number one direct disciple died just like that?

Unknowingly, Yun Feng and Xue Fei had walked over. When the two of them heard the disciple's report, they hurriedly came over, afraid that Wu Yan would harm Ling Hao.

Xue Fei looked at Luo Yu, "What happened?"

"Where is that Wu Yan? He actually dares to cause trouble for me, Xue Feng!" Xue Fei's pretty face was frosted over.

Luo Yu didn't know how to reply, so she didn't say anything.

Xue Fei's worried gaze swept towards Ling Hao.

"Are you okay?"

"What do I need? I'm just slapping a fly to death." Ling Hao said indifferently.

When Yun Feng heard this, she glanced at the hole on the ground as if she understood something.

Xue Fei was not a stupid woman and immediately understood what Ling Hao was saying.

"Killing without blinking." She was full of smiles.

When her disciple reported that Wu Yan had come to look for trouble with Ling Hao, Xue Fei was filled with anxiety. Along the way, she wished to kill Wu Yan with all her heart.

She herself didn't understand why this was happening.

"Alright." Xue Fei looked at him and said, "You are already at the peak of the Manifestation stage and can be a direct disciple."

Ling Hao didn't care about this at all. What he cared about was cultivation.

Little Xue Feng held the disciple promotion meeting, and all the disciples were wondering which disciple had been promoted to be a personal disciple.

One had to know that it would take a long time for an inner court disciple to become a direct disciple.

In an instant, all the Little Xue Feng disciples rushed towards Xue Fei's great hall.

The crowd was bustling with activity. Ling Hao passed through the crowd and brought the four ladies in. He was the one who prepared the promotion meeting.

"Get out of the way, you're blocking my way."

Just as Ling Hao was about to go out, he made a fool of himself with a girl. Before he could say anything, that red-clothed girl had already sent a kick towards him.

"Is your dog blind?" The lady in red kicked at empty space and was immediately enraged.

Ling Hao's gaze turned slightly cold. "Step aside."

This girl actually dared to be so arrogant even after bumping into him.

Lightly shaking his head, he didn't want to cause any trouble because of such a small matter. Ling Hao took the four women, and the five of them entered the great hall together.

Who would have thought that the red-clothed girl would actually be standing at the doorway, playing with her braids as she gloomily looked at Ling Hao.

The two guards at the door shuddered.

The two of them knew this girl. She was the elder brother of the direct disciple Wu Yan. Her name was Wu Rou. Her name was gentle, but in reality, she was ruthless. She never considered other people's feelings while doing things based on her elder brother's status.

Wu Rou was not that good-looking, but she was not that ugly either.

She blocked the door with her hands.

"You want to enter this hall after colliding with me? "You must be an outer disciple, this is not a place for you, hurry up and f * ck off, next time I see you getting beaten to death, you have to have some sense of vision, even if I hit you, you have to apologize first, understand?"

Wu Rou looked at Ling Hao with disdain. She had seen this kind of disciple too many times. Even though she did not have the strength, she still lowered her head and listened obediently.

Ling Hao almost laughed out loud. This woman was truly tyrannical and had his own style. However, it was still unknown as to who she was.

"Scram."

Ling Hao slapped him.

Pow!

Wu Rou, who was covering her face, had a resentful expression.

"You … You dare to hit me? "My brother is Wu Yan. You better cut off the arm that you hit me with, otherwise I'll make you suffer a fate worse than death!"

She gritted her teeth. There was a bit of grievance in her eyes.

"Sister Rou, what's wrong?"

Just then, the young man holding a fan walked over quickly. Wu Rou who was covering her face said fiercely, "Zhao Hua, go call my big brother. I want him." Let my brother kill him! "

The young man named Zhao Hua froze for a second, then sneered: "Looking at his insignia, he is just an inner disciple. Sister Rou wants him dead, I can do it right now."

Zhao Hua had been chasing after Wu Rou for two years, and he had never been able to get his hands on her. Now that he was going to show off, how could he give up?

He slowly walked in front of Ling Hao with a face full of disdain.

"You are …"

Pow!

Zhao Hua didn't see anyone around, and his face was burning with pain.

"Truly courting death. Scram!" Ling Hao waved his hand, and the two people blocking the door flew out like bits of paper.

Instantly, all sorts of insulting words from Zhao Hua and Wu Rou spread throughout the great hall. Xue Fei, Yun Feng, and Luo Yu were wondering why Ling Hao hadn't returned yet.

The three of them walked toward the door together.