2003: C2003 It Was Useless(part I)

C2003 It Was Useless(part I)

Lin Hao walked calmly, but his eyes were suddenly fixed on the horizon, as if he had thought of something. The corner of Lin Hao's mouth curled up into a smile, and he muttered in a low voice:

"Moth flying into the flame..."

"Boss, I've slaughtered them all. I didn't even use my Formation before they fell. This is really boring."

Yuwen Hu jumped behind Lin Hao and said in a bored tone.

No one knew when, but Yuwen Hu seemed to have been influenced by Lin Hao's domineering fighting style. His attacks were violent and violent.

If it was cultivator who was at the same level as him, Yuwen Hu naturally wouldn't dare to do so. However, in this place of the Black Lion Family, most of them were martial artist. There were only about a hundred Martial Master warriors here, and Yuwen Hu didn't even need to use the Formation. He could crush them with just his fists and kicks.

The difference between a Martial Master warrior and a Martial Spirit had always been huge, the difference between the heavens and the earth was like night and day.

Lin Hao and Wu Ling had just taken a few steps forward when they suddenly saw many figures jumping out from the side and blocking in front of them. Their voices were filled with excitement.

"Enemy attack! Someone come! Enemy attack!"

"Who is it!? How dare you barge into the territory of the Black Lion Family, you reckless fool! "

"Be careful, these two men aren't weak. Everyone, attack together and wait for our family's support."

"Hmph! How dare they attack the branch of the Black Lion Family with just these two men? Even if you are a Martial Spirit Expert, you will still be a dragon in the territory of the Black Lion Family. Even if you are a tiger, you will still have to lie down!"

Countless cultivator, who had the symbol of the Black Lion Family embroidered on his body, surrounded the two of them. He drew his sword out of its sheath, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"Big G, I'll leave it to you... Ha ~"

Unlike the nervous crowd, Lin Hao stretched lazily and calmly walked forward.

It wasn't that Lin Hao didn't want to fight, but it was because these people weren't worth fighting for. It just so happened that he could give Yuwen Hu a chance to practice. Hehehe.

"Got it, boss, go and slack off..."

Yuwen Hu said in a somewhat disinterested manner. It was not because he looked down on them, but because if this group of people were placed in front of him a few years ago, he would be afraid of them. Now...

Cultivator of Black Lion Family saw how arrogant these two people were. They were talking and laughing in front of everyone, and they didn't even put them in their eyes!

This had infuriated them. The people of the Black Lion Family had always looked down on them, but today, these two young cultivator treated them like chickens and dogs?!

"Go! Kill these two! Arrogant! This is too arrogant!"

"Kill! This scholar's strength is not high. Kill him first!"

"Hahahaha, a mere low-rank martial artist, how dare you be arrogant?"

"Surround and kill this arrogant scholar. That fatty can't defend against our people. Today, we'll see how you die!"

In the end, it was the Black Lion Family's cultivator. With just a glance, he could tell that cultivator was the weakest of the two, and he had provoked the soft persimmon.

This was their specialty. Surround and kill the weak, attack the strong from the east and attack from the west. As the saying goes, once a hundred secrets are separated, there's no way this fatty could defend himself!

If only everything was as simple as they thought...

Yuwen Hu looked at the group of black lions and cultivator with a strange expression. Millions of divine beasts were running wildly in his heart.

How did our boss become a soft persimmon? Is there such a terrifying thing?

Lin Hao also had a look of shock on his face. After that, he couldn't help but laugh. He continued walking forward, ignoring the surrounding cultivator who was picking on the soft persimmon.

He guessed that the only thing these people were thinking about was that there was no use in being a scholar.1

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