Chapter 778

There was another man across from the stream bridge.

The man was a middle-aged man with sharp features, erect and straight, and gorgeous clothes. He stood at the opening of the hall, standing in front of the cold wind and snow.

His body exudes a seemingly light, but once he pays attention to it, he feels extremely strong and frightening!

Even Zhou Hao may not have such a frightening and murderous spirit.

Zhou Hao is sure that he is the master of huoyun sect who hides behind his back and controls everything.

Zhang Xiqiao looked at the man and said, "this is our young leader. My young leader is very powerful. You will die!"

The middle-aged man did not pay attention to him, but looked at Zhou Hao with a sharp look.

Zhou Hao is also staring at the middle-aged man, and is also looking at the other side, and using the perception ability to perceive the strength and cultivation of the other side.

However, he got nothing.

The middle-aged man is like a bottomless abyss, and when he perceives each other, he is like staring into the abyss.

The abyss, unfathomable, and terrible

As an invincible existence in the divine realm, if Zhou Hao can't perceive his opponent's accomplishments, it means that the opponent is likely to be a high master in the divine realm, or even a master in the fairyland!

Zhou Hao immediately became nervous, his whole body cells were tense, and secretly he was ready to fight with all his strength.

This guy is definitely a strong enemy!

They both looked at each other for a long time and did not speak. Finally, Zhou Hao first called out to the middle-aged man, "are you the Lord of huoyun sect?"

The middle-aged man stopped for a moment and said in a cold voice, "I am the leader of huoyun sect, so you are Zhou Hao, the young leader of the youth cult?"

When Zhou Hao saw the other party's arrogant appearance, he was also in a cold voice and said haughtily, "yes

Finish saying, then continue to ask each other: "what's your name, what's your origin?"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhou Hao with a puzzled look and said, "don't you recognize me?"

Zhou Hao is more confused. Do I know you?

He was puzzled and strange, but did not show it. He said calmly, "how can I know such scum like you?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiqiao, who had just eaten a bite of roast chicken, echoed, "well said the little master!"

He had just finished shouting, but he was scared back by the fierce eyes of the middle-aged man.

Zhou Hao said to Zhang Xiqiao, "I think it's good. It's not that the whole chicken leg comes here to eat meat for me. I'm starving to death!"

On hearing this, Zhang Xiqiao was very diligent, and said, "OK, OK, little master, then!"

He pulled off a roast chicken leg and threw it to Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao caught it and put it in his mouth. He ate it all over his mouth. It looked very delicious.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man flashed a trace of helplessness in his eyes, and then murmured to himself: "it seems that it is really a replacement, but this boy Is it really right? "

Zhou Hao doesn't care about the middle-aged man, but he eats meat freely. He soon eats a big fat drumstick, leaving only the shiny bone.

This guy is so clean that he can hardly spit out his bones

Zhang Xiqiao was also very happy. Seeing that his young master had eaten chicken legs, he seemed to be choking, so he threw down a pot of wine and cried, "little master, go on!"