It's just that the families of the powerful and influential disciples cannot handle it.
For these people, money is not good enough, and threats are even more useless.
Relying on the hard work and hard work, relying on the family's great cause, the spread of Tai Xuanzong's fainting has been spread, and Tai Xuanzong must be forced to return his son's life, otherwise he will never stop!
It was these bear families that caused Tai Xuanzong's headache and forced Tai Xuanzong to resort to some "tough" methods.
I heard that just a few days ago, Sect Master Taixuan secretly sent a group of masters to slaughter the entire family of one of the victims, and only then did a rumors controversy quelled.
This is Tai Xuanzong, how can he make the sect career so big without any strong means?
Today the elders of the masters of the various institutes have also gone to discuss matters, so the disciples of the various institutes have finished their practice early and rushed back to the courtyard to enjoy the warm quilt.
But today, everyone followed the menacing Zhou Hao to live in Chifeng, all wanting to see the excitement.
But seeing Zhou Hao's murderous look, they only dared to follow from a distance, not to come close.
Came to Chifengju.
"Hey! Sister, do you still dare to come to our Chifeng Residence? Do you think you haven't been beaten enough today?" The three or five disciples who just came back from Chifeng Court happened to see Zhou Hao and arrogantly shouted and surrounded Zhou. Hao.
Zhou Hao looked around these people blankly, and said, "It means you have hit me today?"
A disciple shook his fist in front of him, and Jie Jie smiled and said, "Of course I did. Did your kid forget the taste of Laozi's fist so quickly?"
"Cough, very good." Zhou Hao said coldly, grinding his teeth.
"Very good?" The disciple of Chifeng Academy laughed and said, "Okay, let you taste Lao Tzu's fist again!"
After speaking, he raised his fist and punched Zhou Hao!
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
...
"Ah!"
"Don't slap your face! Don't slap your face!"
"Ah! My hand is broken!"
"Ahhhh! Forgive! Forgive!"
"Ah! Can't play here!"
"Oh~"
"Brother Zhou Hao, Senior Brother Zhou Hao, we were wrong! Forgive me!"
...
"Brother Hao!"
"Good, Brother Hao! Brother Hao!"
...
Bang bang bang!
...
Zhou Hao patted the blood and broken teeth on his hands and continued to walk towards Chifengju.
Behind him, the few rascals slumped on the ground, curled up and vomited blood, like a few prawns who got out of a hot pot.
Because he didn't want to cause too much trouble to Ziye, Zhou Hao didn't kill them with a killer, otherwise those rascals would have their lives!
When they came to the gate of Chifengju, a group of Chifengyuan disciples had already heard the wind. They had to unload their swords every day after the practice, so they didn't have a sword in their hands at this time, but many people took down tables and chairs. , And then grabbed the legs of the table and the chair to the door.
"Zhou Hao, are you looking for death and dare to break into our Chifeng Residence!" The disciple blocking the gate of Chifeng Residence screamed at Zhou Hao.
A young man was squeezed out of the courtyard, it was Long Po.
He came to Zhou Hao and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Zhou Hao, why are you here!"
"You go back quickly, they are not easy to provoke!" He persuaded.
However, looking at the bruises on Zhou Hao's face, he felt strongly that if this matter didn't turn upside down, it would definitely be endless!
Zhou Hao didn't even look at him, but said coldly: "You are the only person in Chifeng courtyard who makes me pleasing to my eyes, but today I advise you not to interfere, or I will beat you as well!"
After finishing talking, I ignored Longpo, and with a murderous look, he walked straight to the bunch of rascals blocking the door of Chifeng Residence...