4820: C4820 Boring to Death(part Ii)

C4820 Boring to Death(part Ii)

"I have a family name and I am older than you. I am not going to let a frivolous kid like you... Call me young man. " The man snorted coldly once again. When he looked at Lin Hao, besides, I am not popular with girls. What does that have to do with you?"2

"I think you are good at talking, which is why you are happy with Monarch Canglan. I'm afraid that you are the one who got the first prize!"

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows. Not only did he not show any anger on his face, he even smiled even more. After waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he slowly said, "Hey, you know so much about me, a frivolous kid. At first glance, I can tell that you are the type of person who is not welcomed by girls, so I can only follow behind my butt. You're asking about my news every day? "

When the man saw the mischievous smile on Lin Hao's face, he suddenly realized some of the meaning behind it. His face immediately turned red, and he did not say another word to Lin Hao. Immediately, he flicked his sleeves and revealed the dagger that he had been hiding in his left hand. The Longsword also stabbed out with a swoosh, aiming at the opponent's throat.

The short dagger followed closely behind. If Lin Hao made a move, he would change his move midway, use the Longsword to block the opponent's move, and then use the short dagger to cut open the weak throat.

The others did not expect that this brat would suddenly charge forward and attack. All of them were stunned. Immediately, they also stabbed out with the swords in their hands. Once again, they mixed together with the previous opponent, and engaged in a fierce fight.

"You, why are you forcing me to say a few words? Are you really angry with me?" Lin Hao sighed sadly, and pretended to be helpless as he rubbed between his eyebrows.

The man didn't care what he said. He just stared at the sword on Lin Hao's waist. His muscles were tightened and he was ready to make a move at any time.

However, when the sword was only a few inches away from Lin Hao's throat, the man didn't have any intention of moving the sword. Instead, he calmly sat down and calmly looked at the approaching sword.

The Spiritual Energy burst out from the man's body. Like a stream of water, it flowed along his arm and wrapped around the sword. A breeze also blew in the air, blowing Lin Hao's hair.

He narrowed his eyes. His arm finally moved, but it was not toward the Dragon Cry Sword on his waist. Instead, it gently patted the Shuhu underneath him.

The man's eyes, which were filled with killing intent, saw this strange action. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why this person was in such a critical moment of life and death. Why was he still patting his own mount? Could it be that this mount could still bear the heavy responsibility of being entrusted to him?

Just as he was feeling puzzled, the Shuhu raised its head and stretched its neck in that direction. The human-faced man almost kissed the man.

But before the man could retreat, the Shuhu obediently took a few steps back. Then, it suddenly raised its upper body and kicked out with its strong hooves in the air. It didn't even give the other party a chance to react before it mustered all of its strength. He directly kicked that person's chest.

Lin Hao pulled on the hair on the Shuhu's temples and looked at the horse's hoof. His face was calm as he praised, "En, what a good boy. As expected of my family's Mystical Beast."

As his voice fell, the horse's hoof once again stepped on the ground. The man who was still calculating his next move had already turned into a beautiful arc.

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