Chapter 0004 Humiliation
"Eh? Wan'er, why are you here?" Hao Yan looked at the young girl in front of him and asked curiously.
"I'm waiting for brother Hao Yan! Hee hee!" Wan'er blinked her big, watery eyes, smiled slyly, and then tiptoed to the ground, floating in front of Hao Yan.
As the girl arrived, a seductive body fragrance belonging to the girl rushed towards him. Smelling this seductive and sinful fragrance, a trace of intoxication flashed in Hao Yan's eyes, and then he touched his nose in a daze.
Seeing the intoxication in Hao Yan's eyes, the girl couldn't help but feel happy.
"I'm going to go to the martial arts hall to find a suitable martial arts book! Wan'er, are you going too?" Looking at the girl standing in front of him who was almost the same as himself, Hao Yan couldn't help but rub her hands hard.
Rubbing the girl's hair.
"Why can't I go?" Wan'er straightened her messed up hair, pouted, and said rather dissatisfied.
"I can go! I can go! Why can't I go! If anyone doesn't let my Wan'er go, I will have to fight with him." Looking at the little beauty, Hao Yan said with a hint of teasing.
"Hehe! I know that Brother Haoyan is the best to me. Let's go! Brother Haoyan, I will take you to the martial arts hall!" When Wan'er heard "My Wan'er", her pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly, and then
He blinked his eyes, laughed twice, tiptoed, and ran forward.
"This little girl!" Looking at the girl running away with a sweet smile, Hao Yan couldn't help but smile.
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He raised his head and walked slowly for a while. A magnificent hall slowly appeared in front of him. In front of the hall, two crystal clear and huge jade lions stood there, which was very spectacular.
(There are no rules in the martial arts hall. As long as you are a member of the family, you can enter it and copy it. Even if you have no aura, you can enter it and observe the martial arts skills so that you can practice in the future. You can also spend time there.
Eye addiction)
"Brother Hao Yan! We're here." A soft voice came from the front, followed by a gust of fragrant wind carrying a soft body to Hao Yan's side.
"What's going on in front? Is there someone making trouble?" Hao Yan said in surprise when he saw Wan'er's brows furrowed slightly and the anger in her eyes. I don't know who has the courage to make trouble in front of the martial arts hall.
"No, but someone is blocking the way ahead," Wan'er said hesitantly, a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes because she was afraid that her brother Hao Yan would be bullied again.
"Who is it?"
"It's me! Why do you want to beat me? I'm afraid you don't have the strength!" As soon as Hao Yan said these two words, an arrogant voice came from inside, and Zhao San walked out slowly.
A pair of obscene triangular eyes swept over Wan'er's breasts that were beginning to take shape unscrupulously. Then he looked at Hao Yan in a daze and said, "I don't know what kind of wind blew today to blow away our trash, Master Hao Yan."
Coming"
The king of hell is easy to mess with, but the kid is difficult to deal with. Hao Yan knew this truth, and then he made a funny arc on his face and said lightly, "I remember that the Hao family has rules. Anyone who is not a member of the family is not allowed to approach the martial arts hall.
Violators... die. I think you, Zhao San, are not from the Hao family! Now that you are so close to the martial arts hall, I don't know what you have in mind! And you... you have exceeded your authority and scolded the master, so you should die, both of you.
It’s a capital crime, enough for you to die many times.”
"You...hum, although I am not a member of the Hao family, my loyalty to the Hao family can be learned from heaven and earth. I was born as a member of the Hao family, and died as a ghost of the Hao family." Zhao San was almost frightened to death by Hao Yan's words.
. His face turned green and red for a while.
"What! Isn't it just one of Haotian's dogs?" Wan'er murmured after hearing Zhao San's words. The voice was loud or small, just enough for Zhao San to hear.
"Ning Wan'er...you~ By the way, it seems that Ning Wan'er is not a member of the family! Now that Master Haoyan is leading outsiders to the martial arts hall, there must be a ghost among them. I will definitely report this to the great elder."
Wan'er's murmur made Zhao San's face turn red instantly, and then he slapped his forehead fiercely and spoke eloquently.
"An outsider! Who said Wan'er is an outsider? Wan'er is my default woman." Hearing Zhao San's words, Hao Yan secretly thought, Oh no. Without thinking, he hugged Wan'er's soft and delicate body and pretended to be intimate.
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"That's right! I belong to brother Hao Yan, hee hee." As she said this, Wan'er turned over and held Hao Yan's arm. Suddenly, Hao Yan felt that her arm was wrapped in something warm and soft, and her face turned red instantly.
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"You guys... hum, I think Young Master Hao Yan has a sharp tongue and a tough mouth. Compared with his strength, he must be very tough, so I want to compete with the Young Master." Zhao San looked at the two people who were husband and wife, with smoke coming from his nostrils and restless eyes.
His eyes moved a bit, and then he said with a smile.
As the saying goes, reach out and don't slap someone in the face. It seems that Zhao San still knows this.
"Despicable and shameless Zhao San, you have gone too far. Don't think that I don't know why you hit me! Huh! You clearly know that Brother Haoyan can't practice spiritual energy. If you want to hit me, I will fight you." Wan'er's face turned cold.
He shouted angrily. The momentum of the fourth level of the Spirit-Gathering Mirror erupted instantly, scaring Zhao San into a cold sweat. Even Hao Yan couldn't help but clicked his tongue and thought, this little girl, she hasn't been so awesome in a few days!
After saying that, Wan'er stood up in front of Hao Yan. When Zhao San saw this, a trace of contempt flashed deep in his eyes, and then he said disdainfully, "Master Hao Yan, if you are a man, don't hide behind women all the time.
Later, have a fair and open discussion with me, otherwise... I think Master Haoyan is not only known as a waste, he might also be known as a coward."
"Haha!" Hearing Zhao San's words, Hao Yan laughed lightly, stretched out his hand to pull Wan'er in front of him behind him, and said lightly: "Since you want to fight, I will fight with you. If you don't have fists and feet, you won't have eyes. If you fight,
If you hurt or kill someone, don’t blame me for being cruel.”
Hearing Hao Yan's words, Zhao San was overjoyed, and then smiled and said, "Of course I know this. If I accidentally kill Master Hao Yan by mistake, I think I am not guilty, right? In this case, I will eat it."
It’s a secret loss, why not let Ning Wan’er be a witness for us, no matter who dies, we will not pursue it, how about?”
"It's up to you..." Hao Yan waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
Zhao San thought that Hao Yan pretended to be 13 just to show off himself in front of Ning Wan'er, but he didn't know that he was stepping into the arms of death step by step.
"Brother Haoyan...you? Are the opinions of the world so important? Isn't Wan'er worthy of protecting you?" Hearing Haoyan readily agreed to Zhao San's request, the crystal clear tears instantly fell from the two watery eyes.
His eyes were full of grievance and sadness.
Seeing this, Hao Yan felt a faint pain in his heart. He hugged Wan'er's delicate body, lowered his head in Wan'er's ear, and said softly, "Wan'er, don't you still believe in brother Hao Yan? I will let you be a witness today.
Man, let you witness how the name of trash disappears from my head."
"But...Brother Hao Yan..." When she heard Hao Yan whispering softly in her ear, the heart of the young girl in Huaichun trembled violently, and two rosy clouds quickly appeared on her charming face.
"Hmph!" Seeing Wan'er, who was as shy as a fairy, Zhao San felt a flash of surprise in his heart, and then a trace of obscenity flashed in his eyes. He took a hard look at Wan'er's breasts, wishing to carve out the breasts. Then he became jealous.
He glanced at Hao Yan and snorted coldly.
Hao Yan glanced at Zhao San coldly, with a trace of solemnity flashing deep in his eyes. This Zhao San was a strong man who had stayed in the second level of the Spirit-Gathering Mirror for two or three years. His true energy was stronger than that of other spiritual beings in the second level of the Spirit-Gathering Mirror.
many.
Seeing Hao Yan take a step, Zhao San also knew that the battle had begun. Then he shouted loudly and wanted to take Hao Yan by surprise. However, Hao Yan seemed to have already understood Zhao San's thoughts.
Punch out.
Bang!
The two fists collided, the spiritual energy exploded in their fists, and then they each stepped back.
Feeling that the aura and strength of his fists were no less than his own, Zhao San was shocked and said in a voice, "Good guy, you can practice now! You are still at the second level of the Spirit Gathering Mirror, it's so deep!"
"What? You regret it or you are timid?" Hao Yan did not answer his words. Two pairs of tweezer eyes stared closely at Zhao San's eyes. Their eyes were like torches, as if they could see the timidity in Zhao San's heart.
Seeing that Hao Yan showed that he was not as strong as Zhao San, Wan'er's eyes shed two lines of excited tears: Brother Hao Yan, I can finally practice, Brother Hao Yan is finally back.
When Wan'er wiped away two lines of hot tears in excitement, and when her autumn eyes looked closely at Hao Yan, under that tall and straight body, Wan'er felt that there was a trace of tenacity, unyielding and gentleness under the young man's body.
confidence!
"Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated." Hao Yan glanced at Zhao San coldly, with a confident smile on his face and said in a cold tone.
"Brother Haoyan now...well~ is even more charming than before! But brother Haoyan said that I am his woman, hehe, no matter what happens in the future, I will never let him go." Looking at the young man's face filled with confidence
With a smile, Wan'er's eyes flashed with a trace of intoxication, then her face turned red and she murmured shyly.
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After the first collision, Hao Yan felt a dull pain in his fist, and his whole arm was numb and unable to lift any strength.
"This Zhao San's spiritual energy is equal to mine, but his combat experience is richer than mine. If we fight for a long time, I will definitely be defeated. But this is indeed my first battle. In this battle, I can only win, not lose.
Otherwise... my future cultivation will be affected. At least it will be slow in cultivation, or at worst it will produce inner demons and fall into the devil's path. Of course, this is not what I want. In this case, I must defeat Zhao San no matter what."
"Good boy, I won't let you stay today, otherwise it will be a disaster in the future. Today I will kill you on behalf of Master Haotian."
Zhao San thought clearly in his heart, and then stared at Hao Yan with a fierce look.
Seeing this look, Hao Yan was shocked and mustered up his spirits.
Then, when Zhao San was not paying attention, he tapped his toes on the ground, jumped up, and quickly swung a powerful whip leg towards Zhao San's chest. The whip leg was covered with rich spiritual energy, which added a bit of power to the whip leg.
Peng!
It was obviously too late to use spiritual energy to block it, so Zhao San hurriedly waved his arms to block it.
Click!
How could Hao Yan's powerful all-out blow be blocked by a hasty block? There was only a "click" sound, and Zhao San screamed. A heavy white bone in his right arm protruded from the flesh, and blood slowly emerged from the injury.
It flowed out from everywhere, and the right hand also hung weakly on the chest.
Looking at Zhao San with pain on his face, fear in his eyes, and disbelief, Hao Yan felt happy in his heart. It seemed that his unexpected blow had successfully injured Zhao San. Now Zhao San's strength may have been greatly reduced.
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Looking at Zhao San who was almost half crippled, Hao Yan suddenly felt unbearable for some reason, and then said, "Today, I will spare your life, but if you insult me or scold me in the future, I will definitely take revenge. Today
I will shut your stupid mouth."
As he spoke, Hao Yan quickly raised his right arm, and under his horrified gaze, slammed it onto his mouth. Instantly, a clicking sound could be heard from his mouth.
"Remember this sentence: Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated." Hao Yan said coldly as he looked at Zhao San, who was rolling on the ground in pain and lying in a wave of blood.
Chapter completed!