900: C900 A Beating(part I)

C900 A Beating(part I)

"Who are you? Since you dare to cause trouble in our place, you must be tired of living! "

"Stop talking nonsense with him. There is actually someone who dares to provoke us. Brothers, don't talk nonsense. First cut off his limbs before talking!"

"Yes, my ass. Let me take a look at his background first!"

Yuwen Ji, who was suddenly thrown in, was frightened. All the young masters stood up and walked towards the door while cursing.

Who were they? The lowest status among them was that of a direct descendant of a Viscount. Now that they had been bullied on the face, how could they tolerate it? They wished they could cut him into pieces right now.

All the young masters rushed over aggressively. The first thing they saw was Hong Ju, who was lying on the ground and shivering. They couldn't help but feel furious. Even Hong Ju was bullied?

However, in the blink of an eye, they saw Lin Hao, who was wearing a white robe and a green robe. He was as deep as the ocean, and he was standing at the door with an indifferent expression.

This figure looked familiar.

"I don't care who you are. How dare you touch my friend? I think you don't want to live anymore!"

However, there was a hot-tempered young master who drew out a large saber from his spatial zone and rushed towards Lin Hao.

The smoke in the hot spring lingered around Lu Wei's body, making him look like a real person. He had the demeanor of a High-grade Martial Cultivator, and his Qi was extraordinary. As a descendant of a noble family, it was hard to find someone with a low cultivation base under the accumulation of countless resources.

However, Lin Hao didn't even move his body when facing Lu Wei. He just stood there and looked at Lu Wei coldly.

Too slow!

Just as Lu Wei's saber was about to cut down, Lin Hao gently raised his hand and grabbed Lu Wei's aggressive saber with one hand in front of everyone.

"You are Yuwen Ji's friend, that makes things simple. "

Lin Hao held Lu Wei's saber with one hand and kicked out fiercely again!

"Puff!"

Lu Wei was still holding the saber tightly in his hand, but he was kicked to the side by the kick.

Lu Wei, who was lying horizontally in midair, did not even have time to react when he suddenly saw a fist that contained condensed Genuine Qis smashing onto his waist.

Boom!

This fist directly hit Lu Wei until he spun three times in a row. He fiercely fell onto the wall and fell unconscious.

The sudden rage caused everyone to be shocked once again.

They didn't expect White-clothed Youth to be so ruthless and powerful. He didn't even have time to react.

"You, who are you?!"

"We are the noble families of Imperial City. If you dare to touch us, I will kill all of your family and friends!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him. Let's attack together. I don't believe it. There is still someone who can withstand our joint attack! "

All the young masters' eyes revealed a fierce light. When they saw Lu Wei being beaten up like this, they wanted to join hands and argue with Lin Hao. After all, they were the descendants of the noble families whose reputation was more important than their lives. If they didn't fight back when they were riding on someone's head, it would definitely damage the reputation of their families!

However, one of the princes who was rushing at the front suddenly widened his eyes. With a flash of light, he suddenly remembered the origin of White-clothed Youth's identity.

"Wait, he, he, he seems to be. . . Lin Hao! It's White-robed God of Death, Lin Hao!"

All the young masters stopped in their tracks and looked at Lin Hao with dumbfounded expressions.

No matter how slow they were, they instantly recognized Lin Hao's cold face and his symbolic attire.0

What the f * ck! It really was White-robed God of Death, who had become famous recently, Lin Hao! What the f * ck am I doing? Fighting with Lin Hao?

When they looked behind Lin Hao again, all the young masters were completely dispirited.

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