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"Why are you so scared? Weren't you very arrogant just now?"

Ling Hao strode over, looking at the green-clothed woman.

"Don't come over, you …"

The green-clothed woman had long been scared witless. She was only at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, and was only at the great circle of the ninth level of Qi Condensation. How could she not be afraid of Ling Hao?

"Why is this Evil God Ling Hao here?"

At this moment, the disciple who had seen Ling Hao a few days ago walked over from behind him. He glanced at Yu Feng, who was lying on the floor, and his eyes emitted a sense of fear.

"You, you, my god, how did you offend this fiend again!"

The disciple's face was ashen. When the green robed woman heard this, she panicked and asked, "Could he be …"

"He's Ling Hao!"

That disciple offered his hand to Ling Hao, and with a fawning expression, he left in a panic, without choosing a path.

It left behind a group of ordinary disciples from before, as well as a green clothed woman who was disheveled in the wind.

She was extremely clear of the rumors that Ling Hao was currently in White Tiger Hall. Recently, the pavilion master had personally ordered that they should not provoke Ling Hao, otherwise, they would be conceited in their life and death situation.

Since Ling Hao had been reborn, he had endured the provocation of others several times. Ever since that day in Deacon Lin's life, it had thoroughly aroused his murderous nature!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't know that you were Lord Ling Hao."

The green robed woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously, and then the group of ordinary disciples followed suit, their hearts filled with trepidation, hearing that their lord had killed many people, and even killed the trusted aides of Lord Chen Zongyang, they were just ordinary disciples, how could they dare to act arrogantly?

"Give me a reason."

"Because I am Ling Hao, all of you kneel and beg for mercy. If I were an ordinary disciple of Vermillion Bird Hall, what would you do?"

Ling Hao's killing intent gradually grew. These people had bullied the weak and met with stronger opponents who were like dogs.

He didn't rely on the Palace Chief's support. Emperor Taihao had relied on his own nature all his life, so why would he need someone else to decide?

"Lord, I am the Law Enforcing Elder." A trembling old man dressed in grey walked in front of Ling Hao and cupped his hands as he spoke.

"So?" Ling Hao looked at him and asked, "Do you want me to spare them?"

The Law Enforcing Elder said nervously, "In my White Tiger Palace, the hall master has instructed me not to argue with you. I can't believe that these blind people would provoke you."

The old man walked in front of the green-clad woman and gave her a good beating. His elegant face was instantly swollen to the color of a pig's liver.

"Dad, why did you hit me?" The green-clothed girl covered her face as tears gushed out.

Even the hall master had to put up with it. Your father is only a law enforcement elder, but he, Ling Hao, dares to kill a deacon elder.

Furthermore, the pavilion master had given the order for him to be confident in his own life.

"Milord, my daughter is young. I have offended you. I hope that you can be magnanimous."

Ling Hao didn't say anything. He walked up to the door and indifferently said: "There won't be a next time, otherwise, just die."

"Thank you, lord. Why don't you kneel down and express your gratitude?" The Law Enforcement Elder pressed down the green clothed woman and respectfully said, "Thank you, milord."

Since the situation was not as good as others, the Law Enforcing Elder naturally knew what to do.

Currently, he, Ling Hao, was highly regarded by the Palace Chief. None of the hall masters dared to offend this lunatic, and if they were to make a move, they would kill them.

After the green-clothed girl kowtowed, she felt extremely humiliated. Why? Just because he was someone that the Martial House Master thought highly of?

Deep in her heart, she couldn't wait to see his eldest senior brother Chen Zongyang slice his flesh with his sword!

It was as if Ling Hao didn't see the father and daughter pair kneeling outside his room as he took away the herbs and headed towards his residence. Along the way, the disciples of White Tiger Hall had fear written all over their faces.

In the main hall of the White Tiger Palace, the Head of the Hall and Chen Zongyang were sitting facing each other with ice-cold expressions on their faces.

"Hall Master, that Ling Hao is becoming more and more arrogant. This disciple is truly unable to bear it." Chen Zongyang's eyes turned red.

It had always been him who had humiliated others and been loved and respected by the disciples. Now, their eldest senior brother was cowering inside not standing up for them.

It was precisely because he was riding a tiger that he couldn't back down. What did his junior apprentice-brother or sister think of this?

Zong Yang, don't be rash. Didn't he say that once you reach the True Sun realm, you will be facing death! At that time, even if you kill him with a single move, I don't think the Martial House Master would say anything.