Gongsun jingwan was almost hit by a truck before. Even if she is a practitioner, she can't cover up her psychology as a girl, so it's normal for her to be disturbed.
However, Lin Hao did not pay attention to Gongsun jingwan's situation at this time. He had no expression on his face, and his eyes were not good at scanning these people one by one.
"I'll give you a chance to tell the master who ordered you to come. I can consider leaving you a whole corpse." Lin Hao said coldly.
"Kill him for me!" The head of this person issued a cold hum, deep voice enough Road, seems to be with the help of loud voice to give him to increase the face of Lin Hao courage in general.
But even though he did, when he rushed to Lin Hao by his side, he was on his own, but he kept retreating.
"To die!" There was a flash of cold light in Lin Hao's eyes, and he rushed into the crowd.
These people are just skilled in ordinary people, but they have no power against Lin Hao.
Lin Hao is like a tiger into a flock of sheep. His fists and feet are wide open and close. He doesn't need to use too much aura at all. These people can't fight with his skills under cultivation alone.
Almost no time to two minutes, these people are all lying on the ground, cry for mercy, not joints were removed, or broken a few ribs.
Lin Hao didn't look at the people on the ground at all. He just went straight to the leader.
"You Don't come here The man was barely filled with fear.
He has been doing business for many years, but he has never met Lin Hao. For a moment, his legs began to tremble.
"I've given you a chance. You're useless yourself!" Lin Hao gently flicked his wrist and said in a cold voice: "can't you listen to me? Do you have to be afraid now? Don't you think it's too late? "
Hearing the sound, the man knelt down on the ground: "Lin Mr. Lin, please let me go. I'm forced to do this kind of thing. I'm just trying to make a living! "
"That meal doesn't have to be served with this kind of bowl?" Lin Hao frowned and scolded: "finally, give you a chance to tell me who sent you here? Otherwise, you will end up worse than the people under your hands! "
"It's master Zhuge mingzhan of Zhuge family! He gave me a million dollars to look for a chance to kill you on your way home! " The man's eyes were full of fear.
He didn't doubt the truth of what Lin Hao said, but he didn't dare to gamble what would happen to him!
"ZHUGE mingzhan?" Lin Hao frowned slightly and subconsciously looked back at Gongsun jingwan who was still standing in the same place. The answer was a little different from what he had imagined.
In his impression, Zhuge mingzhan regarded Gongsun jingwan as a goddess.
Tonight, Zhuge mingzhan can't be unaware that he and Gongsun jingwan are together. It seems that these people didn't want to live.
Just when Lin Hao was in a trance, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the man kneeling on the ground. He took out a dagger and thrust it toward Lin Hao's heart
On the ring street of Wanggang City, several figures are moving on the road, among which the leader is the painter. But at this time, there is a touch of blood hanging on the corner of her mouth, several bruises on her face, and her clothes are also damaged, and the cold sword in her hand becomes curved.
Police officer Zhou and others beside her also looked a little embarrassed.
However, Meng shuran fell into a coma and was carried by officer Zhou.
Not far behind them, Murong Wu, who was in a rage, ran quickly with a pair of hammers in his hand, and kept shouting to stop Ying and others.
They had a fierce fight before, but both underestimated each other's strength.
Although Murong Wu suppressed Yin and others in his cultivation, he was only one person. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands.
Relying on the array of painters and the technique of joint attack, Liao Ying and others just stop Murong Wu in the same place, which makes officer Zhou dizzy and gains time with Meng shuran.
"Old lady, stop it for me!" Murong Wu roared angrily.
"Hum, Murong wu'er, I don't want to fight with you too much tonight. I'll leave you a life for the beast Lin Hao. If you want to save his wife, come to my xuanjie painting master!" Because after saying this, suddenly stopped.
A few emerald green beads came out of their hands and fell on the ground. They exploded violently, and the thick smoke immediately diffused, blocking the five of them.
Seeing this, Murong Wu rushed through the smoke, but could not find the figure of Yin et al.
"Ah, because I've skinned you and cramped you, I'll make your life worse than death!"
Murong Wu angrily waved the Hunyuan hammer in his hand and kept knocking on the ground, smashing one pit after another.
All of a sudden, he stopped in his rage, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted on the ground
Although it's already midnight in Nangong's study, Lin shantu and Nangong Bo don't mean to have a rest."Brother shantu, I shouldn't have been involved in some of your family affairs, but for the sake of Hao'er, I have to ask you what kind of attitude you have towards the Lin family?" Nangong Bo asked with a slight frown.
"What attitude do you think I should have? be filled with righteous indignation? Or should we just ignore it? " Lin shantu lowered his head and said slowly.
"Can't you really see what Lin Huacheng means?" Nangong Bo said anxiously: "he is afraid of Hao'er's future revenge, so he has to compromise to find you. Don't forget that he drove your family out of the Lin family."
"Of course, I can't forget this, and I can't forget it all my life, but I have the blood of the Lin family flowing in my body, which can never be changed." Lin shantu said with some embarrassment.
"You are the blood of the Lin family, but Hao'er is not. No matter how you are, in a word, I don't agree with Hao'er to return to the Lin family."
"No matter Wanggang or Jingzhou, what about the whole seven counties in Jiangnan? It's no longer worthy of Hao'er's ambition and his future. " Miyamoto wanted to respond fiercely.
"Don't forget, in Hao'er's cognition, I'm his father, at least..."
"That's because he doesn't know his life experience." Nangong bodang machine immediately interrupted Lin shantu's words: "if Hao'er is still in the Meng family as the door-to-door son-in-law now, I can't interfere in his return to the Lin family, but brother shantu's situation is different now, he won the championship of Dan Hall, became the guest Qing elder of Dan Hall, and was still the high-rise of inkstone Pavilion."
"It's doomed that he must stand on the front of the tide in the future. In this way, the people who hurt him at the beginning don't deserve to enjoy the glory he brought!"
If Lin Hao heard these words on the spot, he would be shocked to the point of no more.
Nangong Bo's words have shown that his life experience is likely to be extraordinary!
Lin shantu took a deep breath, and then breathed out a long breath: "I go back to the Lin family doesn't mean Hao'er will go back. I promise you my idea on this matter, but you should remember that you can't mention half a word before his life is in crisis!"
When the voice fell to the ground, Lin shantu gave a slap on the table, but this understatement gave off a strong aura, which made everything in the room vibrate
On the sparsely populated street of the imperial capital, a man kneels on the ground, holding a dagger with cold light in his hand. Lin Hao is right in front of him.
The tip of the dagger is less than one centimeter away from Lin Hao's heart, but the blade is caught by his index finger and middle finger.
"I think you really don't want to live!" Lin Hao's fingers broke the body of the dagger in an instant.
Driven by the aura, the blade quickly reverses and sinks into the man's eyebrow.
Until he died, the man didn't know what had happened.
"Let's go!" Lin Hao turned and went back to Gongsun jingwan, patted him on the shoulder and whispered.
After the two left, several black cars quickly came here, quickly dealt with the scene completely, without leaving any trace. People who don't know the truth can't imagine what happened here.
After taking Gongsun jingwan home, Lin Hao casually finds a hotel to stay. Lying on the bed, he suddenly comes up with a problem. He wants to develop for a long time and can't stay in the hotel all the time.
If I take my parents and Meng shuran to the imperial capital in the future, will my family go to other places to depend on others?
Thinking of this, Lin Hao decided to buy a house in the imperial capital. After he sent a message to Chen Shouyu, he took out the "Yin Yang gas refining decision" and looked at it.
Since he saw Lu's Yin Yang skill, which can almost confuse the true with the false, Lin Hao has an unprecedented love for this kind of skill.
Looking at the martial arts recorded in the book, it's already dawn unconsciously. It's no big deal for Lin Hao not to rest for a night. With his current cultivation, it's no problem even if he doesn't sleep for several days and nights.
Seeing the news from Chen Shouyu, Lin Hao immediately gets up and goes to the appointed place.
Feilong mountain, in the northern suburb of the imperial capital, is still a place of land and money. It can be said that it is the villa area with the highest price in the Empire. Many famous families have bought real estate here.
"It's really a good place." Lin Hao stood at the entrance of Feilongshan villa. Looking at the villa area surrounded by mountains on three sides and rivers on one side, he couldn't help but praise it.
At this time, a voice suddenly rang out: "young man, do you see the fame in it?"
Hearing this, Lin Hao couldn't help looking back. He saw an old man with plain clothes and yellow hair, who didn't know when to appear beside him.
This kind of old man can be seen everywhere in the world from the appearance, but Lin Hao narrowed his eyes for the first time. Although he didn't see any fluctuation of cultivation breath in this person, he stood there as if he was integrated with the whole world. Before he uttered his voice, Lin Hao's mental power could not feel his existence.From this point alone, Lin Hao can conclude that the old man in front of him is definitely not as simple as he looks on his face.