"I refuse to accept this!"

Chen Qingze pulled out the long sword on the table and slowly walked towards Ling Hao.

He had plotted for so many years just for the position of the Sect Leader.

This was not what he wanted.

"I'll kill you." Chen Qingze rushed over crazily.

Ling Hao looked at him indifferently. "You don't know your place."

A sword finger slashed out.

The head fell off.

Blood gushed out like a geyser.

Those who wanted to kill him were all dead, and he, Chen Qingze, was no exception.

"You go save your father." As soon as Ling Hao said that, Zhou Qingtian hurried towards the underground chamber. Her father was trapped in the chamber for who knew how much pain and suffering. Tears streamed down her face as they made their way there.

Thank you, Sir Ling Hao.

"The four of you are elders of the Weapon Refining Sect?" Ling Hao shifted his gaze onto the four great elders.

At this moment, when they heard this, their bodies were like sieve chaff.

Ling Hao thought about it for a moment, and decided that there was no need to kill him.

"After I leave, the three of you, I hope that you can take care of the artifact forging door."

This sentence was directed towards the three hegemons of the Three Dragon City.

Finished speaking, Ling Hao brought Xue Fei and Feng Lei away.

Song Hui hurriedly caught up, smiling as she said, "Young Noble Ling, the three thousand Good Fortune Pills have already been completed. Should I ask this disciple to bring them over?"

"No need, I'll go get it."

The group went to the Hundred Medicine Pavilion and collected the three thousand Good Fortune Pills before finally coming out.

Xue Fei had a serious expression as she said, "Ling Hao, I saw a person, Hu Rong. She's Li Yun Yun's Junior Sister. Why would she come to the Hundred Medicine Pavilion?"

Ling Hao was stunned. Li Yunxiao's junior sister?

A moment later, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Feng Lei, go call Pavilion Master Song over. Tell him that I have something to discuss with him."

Feng Lei hurriedly left.

Song Hui hurriedly entered. If Ling Hao had any orders, he would do her best to complete them.

"What orders do you have for me, Young Noble Ling?"

"Pavilion Master Song, other than me buying the Good Fortune Pill, is there anyone else?" Ling Hao guessed that Hu Rong was planning to help her Senior Brother over the agreement of seven days. Unfortunately, she was discovered by Xue Fei, so this matter would definitely not be possible.

Song Hui pondered for a moment and then said, "There is one, she is Hu Rong from the Infinite Devil sect, they say they urgently need the Three Thousand Refinement Pellets, we are already having a difficult time refining it for you, young master. This is also a matter of working day and night, so we did not agree to her request."

"Did you give it to her?" Ling Hao asked.

"I didn't give it to you …" A light flashed in Song Hui's eyes. With his knowledge, how could he not know that there was something fishy going on?

Xue Fei smiled. "It's good that you didn't. Remember not to give even one."

Ling Hao glared at her and said, "Pavilion Master Song, give that Hu Rong five hundred Foundation Establishment Pills. Also, if she wants to lend you alchemists or something, don't agree."

Song Hui nodded her head. Although she did not know why, he would definitely try her best to fulfill the instructions to those who owed him a great favor.

As she watched Song Hui leave, a hint of confusion flashed through Xue Fei's eyes. She looked at Ling Hao and asked, "Why did you give her five hundred?"

"Give her hope first, then let her despair. Killing is just killing without being able to touch the ground. Her hope of being stepped on has been completely dashed. Tell me, what would happen to the two of them? "Since they've angered our Little Xue Feng, then we'll beat them to death and not give them a chance to breathe."

When Xue Fei and Feng Lei heard Ling Hao's words, they both sighed at his temperament.

Xue Fei could also understand Ling Hao's character. He was cruel to his enemies, but she treated him like a gentle spring breeze.

Hu Rong left the Hundred Medicine Pavilion feeling nervous. Even though Pavilion Master Song had clearly agreed to lend her a fifth-grade alchemist and a thousand Foundation Establishment Pills, there were only five hundred in the end.

Moreover, Pavilion Master Song's expression was quite unsightly. How could he be as gentle as when he first met him?

What had happened?

She was puzzled.

"It doesn't matter. Five hundred Good Fortune Pills is enough to beat Xue Fei. Haha, I will watch her die to atone for her crimes in front of the crowd, so it can be considered as Senior Brother venting your anger. "

Hu Rong flew in the direction of the sect.

She felt that she had won the bet, and guessed that Xue Fei wouldn't be able to have more than 500 Good Fortune Pills, so she would be dead for sure.

He couldn't even find a Tier 5 pill refiner, how could Xue Fei?

When Li Yun heard what Hu Rong said, he was instantly overjoyed.

Five hundred was more than enough!

She, Xue Fei, didn't have the connections of her Junior Sister, what right did she have to win?

"Junior Sister, tomorrow is the agreement of seven days. I want to see Xue Fei die in front of me. From now on, I want to humiliate that bastard Ling Hao as much as I can. I want to cut off his head to commemorate the death of my disciple's undead! "

Li Yun hated Ling Hao to the core.

It was the same principle as Love House Wu, which was that he hated Xue Fei as much as he hated Ling Hao.

Ling Hao left Three Dragon City.

Before they left, the three hegemons sent them off one after another.

Zhao Ling looked at the back of the goddess-like figure. She knew that she would never be able to get close to him in her entire life.

"If I didn't have that unruly attitude from that day, would I have had the hope of becoming friends with you? I only hope to see you again in the future, because to my knowledge, there is no one better off than you. "

Zhou Qingzhou's face was filled with gratitude. She had heard from the four great elders that Ling Hao had instructed the three hegemons to help the artifact forging door before he left. With these words, all the second-rate powers expressed their goodwill towards the artifact forging door.

"Young Noble Ling, you are the savior of my, Zhou Qingzhou's, life."