Chapter 4 Ruthless
Listening to the surrounding words, Wang Hao frowned slightly.

It was only then that I remembered that attacking the elders in the Wang family violated the family rules of the Wang family, and according to the family rules, they would be severely punished.

At this moment, bursts of exclamations sounded.

Someone was on the outer floor, looking at the martial artist coming from afar, and exclaimed in surprise: "It's a member of the Law Enforcement Hall!"

"The one at the front is... is Young Master Wang Qing."

"Master Wang Qing is so handsome!"

"The people from the Law Enforcement Hall are here, and Wang Hao is going to be miserable. No matter how strong he is, he can't be stronger than the Law Enforcement Hall."

In the entire pill pavilion, before this, many warriors were still horrified by Wang Hao's strength, but at this time no one paid attention to Wang Hao at all, and everyone looked towards the place where the Law Enforcement Hall came from.

From a distance towards the road where the Pill Pavilion is located, dozens of young men in black clothes walked towards the place where the Pill Pavilion was located.

Just by looking at it from the outside, it seems like you can see the evil spirit on these people.

The law enforcement hall, the most powerful team in the Wang family, is mainly responsible for the implementation of various laws and regulations both internally and externally.

Wang Hao's eyes were narrowed, and he looked at the front of the crowd. It was his biggest opponent that he had known since he crossed over.

Wang Qing was dressed in black, with a thin face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes. Although he was young, there was a cold evil spirit in his eyes.

At the same time, Wang Qing also saw Wang Hao, looking at Wang Hao who was standing there, and the second steward who was seriously injured at Wang Hao's feet, Wang Qing sneered in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "Wang Hao has no respect for his elders. I'll arrest you and go to the law enforcement hall, I'm going to abolish your young patriarch."

Wang Hao's face darkened, and he wanted to resist, but these people in the Law Enforcement Hall were basically at the sixth level or higher in the day after tomorrow.

Moreover, this Wang Qing is already Houtian Jiuzhong, and the current self is not an opponent at all.

Seeing the person who wanted to rush over to tie up his Law Enforcement Hall, Wang Hao laughed angrily: "Get out, I will go by myself."

However, many warriors of the Wang family were completely overwhelmed by this matter.

"What? Wang Hao entered the Law Enforcement Hall?"

"I'm afraid Wang Hao will be abolished this time, and the Ziyang Order will also be handed over. I just saw the Presbyterian Church and the major deacons all went to the Law Enforcement Hall."

"What's going on? Why is there such a big movement?"

Amidst all kinds of exclamations, the children of the Wang family kept gathering towards the law enforcement hall at this time.

The Law Enforcing Hall, located in the core area of ​​the Wang family, is a black building that looks heavy just from the outside.

And outside the door, there is an open space. At this time, hundreds of young warriors from the Wang family have gathered in this open space.

Inside the door are the elders, deacons, stewards and other figures of the Wang family gathered.

When Wang Hao just entered the Law Enforcement Hall, he already felt the unusual atmosphere in the hall.

There was an ice-cold light in his eyes, and he murmured: "Just because I became the second steward, can there be such a big battle?"

After Wang Qing came to the Law Enforcement Hall, he sneered at Wang Hao, and then stood aside.

"Wang Hao, you have no respect, are you guilty?" At this moment, a deacon standing beside him stepped forward and said coldly.

With the sound of this voice, it was as if a fuse was ignited, and various noisy voices resounded in the hall.

"Wang Hao has wasted family resources in the past 16 years, which is enough to train three fighters who are above the seventh level of Houtian, but he has only just broken through to the fifth level of Houtian. He is simply a waste."

"Because of this Wang Hao, the patriarch is deeply trapped in Yunmengze, which puts my Wang family in danger. He is not enough to be the young patriarch at all. His position should be abolished and the young master Wang Qing will take over as the young patriarch."

"This kind of rubbish talent, the Ziyang order in his hand, has to be handed over. He has no qualifications at all."

"That's right, it should be handed over to Wang Qing, Wang Qing is the hope of my Wang family."

……

As various words sounded, Wang Qing's eyes became more and more joyful.

Above the center of the hall, three middle-aged men were sitting on chairs, listening to the words around them with calm expressions.

At this moment, the Great Elder on the attic looked calmly, looked down at Wang Hao, and said coldly: "Wang Hao, you have no respect for your elders, and your talent for cultivation is low. Hand over the Ziyang order and punish him with three years in charge in the Heishan Mine, do you have any objections?"

There are three elders in the Wang family, the First Elder Wang Pengfei, the Second Elder Wang Pengjing, and the Third Elder Wang Pengying.

At this time, following the words of the Great Elder, Wang Pengjing also opened his mouth and said: "Wang Qing's cultivation has broken through to the ninth level of Houtian, and he has awakened a low-grade martial soul. He is the best holder of the Young Patriarch and the Ziyang Token."

Wang Hao, who was below, glanced at the three elders, and a sneer flashed across his face.

He sneered and said, "So it's because of the Ziyang order in my hand, and the position of the young patriarch."

The three elders of the Wang family, with innate cultivation bases, are the main members of the Wang Family Presbyterian Association. In addition, there are eleven deacons who are at the peak of the acquired ninth level, and more than fifty people are the stewards of the acquired sixth level. These are the main members of the elders' association .

Following the words of the First Elder and Second Elder, most of the other deacons and stewards agreed to this decision at this time.

Only the third elder and some people were neutral, looking at Wang Hao in the hall with sighs in their eyes.

The second steward, who was defeated by Wang Hao before, looked at Wang Hao who was out of place in the middle of the hall, his eyes were full of sneers, and he said coldly: "You have no respect, you deserve this kind of fate, wait until you leave the Wang's house, and see how I deal with you .”

Wang Hu, who was severely punished by Wang Hao before, looked at Wang Hao being severely punished by the family at this time, his eyes were full of arrogance: "Heishan Mine, the environment is dirty and messy, and the spiritual power is weak. This Wang Hao will stay in that kind of place for three years. After a year, even if you don’t die, you’ll be useless.”

There are also some other warriors who have been favored by Wang Hao's father before and want to support Wang Hao, but their eyes are full of complexities at this time, so they can't say much.

But Wang Hao, who was standing in the hall, raised his head, looked at the three elders above, and some deacons around, and said coldly: "I remember that the Wang family has a rule, as long as the family handed down Taiyan Dao Jue practice When you reach the realm of Xiaocheng, you must be the young master's choice."

Listening to Wang Hao's words, the big elder above looked disdainful, and mocked in his eyes: "There is such a rule. Although you have seen Taiyan Dao Jue, you have not even touched the threshold after decades of effort. What do you want to say? Can you practice Taiyan Dao Jue to a small degree?"

"Hahaha, it's really funny. Taiyan Daojue is a high-grade Huang-level martial skill, and it is extremely difficult to practice. Don't we know how useless you are for so many years, Wang Hao?"

Wang Qing on the side also had mockery in his eyes at this time: "It's ridiculous, even I can only practice Huang-level middle-rank martial arts. After so many years, I can't achieve great success. The difficulty of practicing Taiyan Dao Jue is ten times that of Huang-level middle-grade martial arts, do you want to say that you have cultivated to the Xiaocheng level?"

However, at this moment, a shocking change occurred in the venue.

Wang Hao sneered, and then a sharp aura emerged from his body.

Tai Yan Dao Jue!

Wang Hao shouted angrily.

Immediately afterwards, a wisp of saber energy appeared in his hand instantly.

This ray of saber energy was condensed from white spiritual power, and a sharp breath spread out in all directions directly from the center of Wang Hao's body.

"What? Taiyan Dao Jue?"

At the moment when Wang Hao used the Taiyan Sword Art, nearly half of the deacons, stewards, and ordinary warriors stood up directly in the hall, their eyes full of horror.

The third elder was standing in the hall at this time, looking at the fierce saber energy on Wang Hao, his eyes were full of horror, but then he was full of joy: "It's really too flaming sword art, and it has been cultivated!" Taiyan Dao Jue at a small level."

The second elder's face was full of horror, and he said in shock: "Isn't this Wang Hao always unable to get in?"

At this time, the Great Elder looked at Wang Hao who was showing off his might in the field, his eyes were full of anger and disbelief.

Some deacons, stewards, and ordinary disciples who were watching around saw the Taiyan Saber Qi on Wang Hao's body, but the noise was far higher than before.

Someone's eyes were full of disbelief: "This Wang Hao has already practiced the Taiyan Sword Art to Xiaocheng level? Could it be that his previous wastes were all fakes? Are they all for practicing Taiyan Sword Art?"

"That's right, the Taiyan Dao Jue is a high-rank Huang-level martial skill. Only our Patriarch of the Wang family can practice it. It is extremely difficult to get started, and requires extremely high talent. No wonder this Wang Hao has been at the second level of the day after tomorrow. It has only recently begun to break through, is this the reason?"

"But Wang Hao's cultivation is still too weak. He only has the acquired fifth level, and he doesn't have an awakened martial soul. In terms of potential, he can't compare to Wang Qing."

……

Various voices of discussion sounded at this time. Many warriors of the Wang family, if they basically supported Wang Qing before, now after Wang Hao erupted the Taiyan Sword Art, almost half of them started to support Wang Qing in an instant. Hao.

Wang Qing on the other side had already thought that things were not going to turn around, but at the moment when Wang Hao broke out the Taiyan Saber Art, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he roared angrily: "I don't believe it! How could you, a waste, Have you cultivated Taiyan Dao Jue to the entry level?"

Wang Qing's eyes were red, he could only practice Huang-level mid-level martial arts, how could this Wang Hao have cultivated Taiyan Dao Jue to Xiaocheng level?
Following Wang Qing's angry voice, Wang Qing rushed towards Wang Hao directly.

The cultivation base of Houtian Jiuzhong exploded at this moment, and in his hand, there was a silver long sword, and on top of the long sword, a red martial soul wrapped around it, and its power instantly increased by [-]%.

呲呲!

In this space, it seemed as if there was a squeak.

Wang Hao felt a life-and-death crisis at this moment.

Looking back, Wang Qing's figure pierced towards him like a sharp arrow.

Under the power of the low-grade martial soul, the attack power instantly increased. Wang Hao wanted to dodge, but at this moment, he felt as if he was being targeted by the silver long sword, and there was nowhere to hide.

(End of this chapter)

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