3223: C3223 Killing Intent to Cool Down(part Ii)

C3223 Killing Intent to Cool Down(part Ii)

Lin Hao's words rendered everyone speechless, especially the group of girls. They looked at each other in dismay. When they saw each other kneeling on the ground and shivering as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, they instantly understood what Lin Hao meant.0

This young man was a wild dragon that soared into the sky. He was the devil that roamed the abyss. His existence was the most dazzling existence in the world, the bright moon in the sky!

The only thing that could stand shoulder to shoulder with Lin Hao was the endless stars, or the bright moon that even the sun could not catch. They were just the daughters of a noble family, although they seemed to be of noble status. But in front of Lin Hao, it was as weak as a firefly.

How could a firefly dare to compete with a bright moon?

Ma Teng understood what Lin Hao meant. He hurriedly got up and ordered these girls to leave.

All the girls felt as if they had been granted amnesty and quickly rushed out of the inner courtyard. They simply did not even turn their heads. The appearance of a young girl in love had long disappeared.

It was not that they were in love or that they were guilty. In fact, it was a beautiful scene for young girls in love. However, when they were in love with love, it was a beautiful and elegant spring. Lin Hao was not one of them.

Lin Hao would paint the whole world with fresh blood, making the whole world bright and beautiful in the summer. Lin Hao would be piled up with tens of millions of corpses, and the blood would flow like a river in the autumn. It would also be a winter with killing intent condensed in the wind, with white bones as snow. However, it would not be a delicate and beautiful spring with poetic and artistic meaning!

It would only be wrong if Lin Hao was pregnant with the spring.

Lin Hao waved his hand and summoned Ma Teng in front of him.

At this moment, Ma Teng was frightened by Lin Hao's killing intent and did not know what was going on. He quickly walked over to Lin Hao and said timidly:

"Father Lin Hao, what can I do for you?"

Lin Hao did not want to complain about this title. An old man who was hundreds of years old and a young man who was seventeen years old called him father. This seniority was not something that could be explained clearly.

Of course, Lin Hao did not hesitate. He just looked at Ma Teng and said coldly, "Other than those, I remember more than that..."

Ma Teng had a look of deep agreement, "What Sire God of Killing said is that kind of thing. I will go and get it for you now."

"Come here!"

Ma Teng was about to leave when Lin Hao suddenly grabbed him back with one hand. Lin Hao looked at Ma Teng impatiently and said fiercely:

"I will not play riddles with you anymore. I will tell you directly. I want the Primeval Stone. I want all the Primeval Stone that your Red Horse Family has! Don't play any tricks on me! "

Lin Hao completely understood Ma Teng's ability to imagine things. It was Lin Hao's luck to take out his most important treasure for the first time. The second time, he had to force so many girls into Lin Hao's hands, trying to squeeze Lin Hao dry. With such a powerful ability to imagine things, perhaps the third time Ma Teng would bring Lin Hao three to five philosophical big shots. He would let Lin Hao trample on him.

I understand. The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes. That's why Lin Hao did not hesitate to bring Ma Teng back. He immediately laid his cards on the table. This old man wants the Primeval Stone. Don't give me so many gaudy things!

Ma Teng could feel the violent intent coming from Lin Hao's body. He knew that Lin Hao was on the verge of exploding. He couldn't afford to anger Lin Hao anymore.

Ma Teng quickly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I know, I will go now!"

After saying that, Ma Teng was so terrified that he was about to die. He turned around and left, disappearing into the deep spring, leaving Lin Hao with a melancholic sigh. To Lin Hao...

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