Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

"This time, the Jiang Clan has completely offended the big miss of the Zhuang Clan!"    

    

As they watched the three figures leave, countless juniors of the family began to gloat.    

    

"I didn't expect that this country bumpkin's background would be so great. Fortunately, I didn't listen to your group of bad friends just now and went to find trouble for them, otherwise …"    

    

At this time, there were also people muttering this way.    

    

Thinking about the fate of the three Jiang Clan disciples, as well as offending the big crocodile, the three of them couldn't help but shiver.    

    

For example, how could first-rate families like them, a third-rate clan, afford to offend them? Isn't that the same as courting death?    

    

"Husband? Interesting, interesting! "    

    

In the distance, the young man and woman from Tianwu Gate and the white-haired old man in the crowd watched as the three of them left, a smile appearing on their faces.    

    

At the center of the arena, only the Jiang Family disciples had heavy expressions on their faces as they lowered their heads. As for the The middle-aged man of the Jiang family, he was currently frowning as a haze flashed across his face.    

    

"Humph, you three, get the hell over here!"    

    

With a cold snort, he walked past them with his hands behind his back, towards the Jiang Clan's camp.    

    

A quarter of an hour later.    

    

Inside the makeshift tent that was already lit up by the candle, The middle-aged man of the Jiang family sat on a simple chair, staring at the three people who had different injuries and were standing with their hands behind their backs.    

    

Pow!    

    

Anger burned in his eyes. He raised his hand and slapped the table next to him. The tea set on the table almost fell to the ground.    

    

"Bastard, your dog eyes are blind. Who are you not to provoke? Why are you trying to provoke the young mistress' husband? Do you know how much trouble you have brought to our family?"    

    

Pata!    

    

Pata!    

    

Pata!    

    

The three of them had a drastic change in expression at the same time as they knelt down towards each other.    

    

"Third Elder, we were wrong. Please spare us!" All three of their faces changed as they pleaded with him.    

    

"Hmph, are we letting you off? Could it be that you want this old man to help you take on this responsibility? " He sneered at the three of them.    

    

The faces of the three of them instantly went pale.    

    

The middle-aged man of the Jiang family glared at them angrily and continued to speak in a cold voice: "Cancel the three of you Hundred Trials s tomorrow and expel them from your homes at the same time. If that brat has any problems, then all of you can go and take the blame!"    

    

"Third elder, don't …"    

    

"Scram! Scram as far as you can!" The opponent roared, flung his robes at them, and the three of them flew out immediately, falling outside the makeshift tent, they wailed.    

    

This matter was caused by them, and was also heavily injured by Wu Hao himself. As a elder of the Jiang Family, naturally, he would not take on this crime, and the only thing left for the three of them to do was to become unlucky.    

    

Who told them to be so arrogant!    

    

This was the result of them being too arrogant. Today, they finally met a tough opponent who caused them to be beaten to a bloody pulp.    

    

In the blink of an eye.    

    

The sky had already turned completely dark.    

    

Zhuang Liandie left the Zhuang family's camp and bought a larger makeshift tent from a merchant, placing Wu Hao down.    

    

Immediately after, she let Hu Qingyang protect her and personally treat his injuries.    

    

Wu Hao had already taken the hemostasis pill, and the wound was no longer bleeding, and it was already starting to heal.    

    

However, the sword Qi had pierced through his chest, causing terrible injuries. Without using any inner force guidance, perhaps ten to fifteen days wouldn't be enough.    

    

Furthermore, tomorrow was the day that the Hundred Trials was going to meet. If they were delayed, then their trip this time would be wasted.    

    

Hu Qingyang had also realized this serious problem, so when Zhuang Liandie ordered him to be his protector, he did not have any doubts.    

    

Only, standing alone outside the makeshift tent, he was pondering about this matter. The shock that Wu Hao gave him was simply too great, and he had no choice but to redefine Wu Hao's future development potential.