Martial Soul: Be a Saint

The good mood was immediately broken by Hong Lin's ear-piercing words. Jia Ren was immediately enraged upon hearing it, and glared at him.    

However, right at this moment, Wu Hao patted his shoulder.    

"Little Fatty, be calm and collected, why fight with a barking dog? Who would be scared off first? Isn't it? " Wu Hao smiled and said to him, at the same time giving him a meaningful glance.    

Jia Ren had known Wu Hao for more than a day or two, and he was extremely clear of his character, so he immediately smiled, and agreed.    

"Right, Brother Wu is right. It's not certain who will be scared away first. Don't be scared until your legs are weak and you pee your pants!"    

Puchi …    

A few of the girls beside him started to laugh at his words.    

Hong Lin's face, in an instant, turned ashen. He had truly brought trouble upon himself, insisting on finding trouble with Jia Ren. In the end, he met the demon genius Wu Hao.    

"Brat, what did you say? Who's the dog? "If you have the guts, then say it again …"    

Pow!    

The ashen-faced Hong Lin glared at Wu Hao and spat out his last few words. However, before he could finish, Wu Hao suddenly threw out a palm strike.    

This time, a crisp slap rang out.    

Instantly, it swirled about in the darkness of the underground, seeming so clear and crisp.    

The atmosphere changed drastically once again. No one expected that Wu Hao would suddenly make a move.    

This time, the beating was more important.    

No matter what, Hong Lin was the young master of the Hong family, one of the Five Great Clans. Within a day, he had been slapped twice consecutively.    

It was at this time that Wu Hao's ice-cold voice suddenly came over: "Then provoke me one more time, and see if I have the guts or not!"    

The moment the voice came out, the already cold underground felt as if it had suddenly fallen into a ten thousand miles of ice. The temperature of the air plummeted, and the strange atmosphere changed again and again.    

Everyone could not help but shiver in their hearts, only Hong Lin who was covering his face and feeling the burning sensation in his body, instantly erupted in flames of fury.    

"Brat, you're courting death …"    

Everyone only saw him roaring, the martial Yuan inside his body instantly exploded out, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws, he pounced towards Wu Hao.    

However, the sound soon stopped.    

Wu Hao moved even faster, his entire body turning into a blur, forming a bolt of lightning, which disappeared in a flash.    

Hong Lin who was rushing towards him, was instantly thrown out by him. He grabbed his neck and flew back with an even faster speed, and in the end, fiercely clashed against the black tomb door.    

"Crack!"    

The black tomb door was smashed into pieces and fell to the ground, producing a cracking sound.    

"Today, I will give Vice President Jun face and not fuss about it with you, but if there is a next time, if there is a next time, and I know that you are still provoking me and my brothers and friends, then you just wait for me to send you to your death! This is a warning, remember this. I do not care which family's young master you are from, I will kill without hesitation! " Wu Hao practically pointed at Hong Lin's nose and warned him in a low voice.    

These words entered everyone's ears and shocked their minds.    

At that moment.    

They could clearly feel that Wu Hao was not spouting these ruthless words, he was truly daring enough to kill Hong Lin.    

Was this a cruel person?    

To provoke such a reckless person, this was clearly an unwise move!    

"Enough, Wu Hao … "Let's just let them go and let them go!"    

Just then, Jun Yueting frowned, and shouted at Wu Hao.    

When Wu Hao heard this, he slowly loosened his grip on Hong Lin's neck. However, Hong Lin's face had long turned purple, and his body slowly slid down to the ground while breathing heavily.