2657: C2657 All Traitors(part I)

C2657 All Traitors(part I)

But now, the Linghu Family had been saved by Lin Hao. They were barely able to survive, but at this critical moment, they didn't even give him a cup of tea. In the eyes of Linghu Ming, this was no doubt a sign of neglect!0

In an instant, Linghu Ming's heart was filled with panic, although it was Lin Hao who saved his Linghu Family. However, accompanying a king was like accompanying a tiger. The last second, he saved the Linghu Family's Lin Hao. If he was delayed like this, he would have to deal with the Linghu Family in the next second. It would be difficult to save a deity!

Lin Hao's threat was far more terrifying than the army of clay figurines!

Linghu Ming felt terrified in his heart. He immediately bowed and said, "Calm down, Sire God of Killing. I, the Linghu Family, have neglected you. Please wait for me to clean up the mess. I dare not let Sire God of Killing stay in this lowly battlefield for long."

The cultivator of the Linghu Family could also hear the fear in family head's heart. They all looked at Lin Hao nervously.

Lin Hao smiled bitterly in his heart. Everyone's reaction was unexpected, but it was also reasonable.

This world was still a world where strength was respected. The obedience of the weak to the strong was deeply rooted. Not to mention that Lin Hao was an expert in the eyes of everyone. He was even above the Peak Martial Spirit. Adding the fact that Lin Hao was famous for killing, it would be a lie if everyone said that they weren't afraid of him.

Everyone present didn't even dare to breathe. The reputation of White-robed God of Death in front of them was enough to make everyone shrink back, even though Lin Hao had just saved the Linghu Family.

Lin Hao faced everyone and said in a clear voice, "Everyone here is a member of Linghu Xiao's clan. It was Linghu Xiao's request that I came here to save all of you. All of you can just take this as a request from him. There is no need to be so restrained."

Lin Hao said, causing the people of Linghu Family to look at each other in dismay.

Linghu Ming pondered for a long time before asking in a weak voice, "Dare to speak for Sire God of Killing? May I know if my Xiao Er is safe?"

Lin Hao smiled, "Not hurt at all."

The people from the Linghu Family couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into laughter. Immediately, the crowd burst into laughter.

"Great! Young master is fine! Young family head is fine!"

"Not only is young master fine, he is also worried about our safety from a thousand miles away. He even asked Sire God of Killing to save us! Young master, you have given me a new lease of life! My life now belongs to young master!"

"Don't speak nonsense! It was Sire God of Killing who saved us this time! We should be grateful to him! How can we be so rude in front of him!"

"I have never thought that I would be saved by Sire God of Killing. This is a dream! However, young master's fate is just right. I am extremely envious to have such a powerful friend like Sire God of Killing."

"Silence! In front of Sire God of Killing, do not say anything! If you cause the Linghu Family to anger Sire God of Killing, you will be a sinner of the Linghu Family! "

For a moment, everyone raised their heads in fear and looked at Lin Hao. Then, they retracted their heads.

Killing a divine name was not only a matter of stopping a baby from crying at night, but also a way to stop people from laughing and laughing.

Lin Hao felt very helpless in his heart. However, respect for the strong was the iron rule of this world. Lin Hao had no way to change it, so he naturally could not be bothered to say anything else.

Linghu Ming deliberated for a long time, then he spoke again, "Sire God of Killing, our Linghu Family is now in ruins, and our blood and Qi are soaring to the sky. I'm afraid that it will spoil your mood. Our Linghu Family still has a few acres of farmland and a hundred stalks of spiritual herbs in the distance. I would like to trouble you to move so that our Linghu Family can act as our host. "

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