Chaos Holy Land Forbidden Land.

Xiao Yun waved his hand, and a beam of light fell from his hand to the ground, and then a disheveled figure appeared. It was Wu Hao, who was covered in wounds and was almost out of breath.

This quasi-emperor seventh-level strongman from Tianwaitian was hit by the full force of the emperor, and his injuries were very serious. Even with Xiao Yun's help to repair, he is now in a weak period.

However, Wu Hao finally woke up. He opened his eyes and looked around, and then locked his eyes on Xiao Yun, his eyes full of hatred.

As a quasi-emperor seventh-level strongman, and with the blood of the human king, how could he have been humiliated like this?

He thought that this time coming to Jiuxiao Continent would be a very easy thing. After all, in this era without the emperor, with his cultivation and talent, he is definitely the strongest in this world.

Who knew that he was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.

What made him even more distressed was that the ancestor he summoned almost slapped him to death.

Wu Hao's heart is still full of doubts and confusion.

Why did the ancestor hit me?

I am the direct descendant of the ancestor. Even if I am the incarnation of the ancestor, I should be able to feel it.

Wu Hao stared at Xiao Yun in front of him, feeling very depressed.

"Is he the birdman from the outer world?"

"He looks like us, with two eyes and one nose."

"Why do you want to be a beast instead of a good person?"

...

Zhao Wuji, Di Tian, ​​Nan Haiyun, Dugu Baitian and others came over with interest, surrounded Wu Hao and looked at him carefully, like looking at a monkey, pointing and talking from time to time.

Wu Hao couldn't stand their gazes and felt extremely humiliated. He couldn't help but get angry and said: "Who are you calling a beast? Do you know who I am?"

"If you are not a beast, why did you help the demon race to murder our human race?" Di Tian stared at Wu Hao with a gloomy face, his eyes full of murderous intent.

He didn't like traitors either.

"Yeah, he is a beast if he is with a bunch of beasts and plots to murder our human race." Zhao Wuji also cursed.

"You..."

Wu Hao immediately flew into a rage, his eyes were red, he pointed at Di Tian and Zhao Wuji and said angrily: "Don't be so arrogant, wait for us to come, I will grind you to ashes."

"Tsk tsk, he still has a bad temper, it seems that he has not suffered the beating of society." Zhao Wuji raised his head, looked at Xiao Yun, grinned and said: "Leave him to me, let me teach him how to be a man."

Xiao Yun glanced at Wu Hao, and said to Zhao Wuji: "This guy is my grandson, you should be careful, don't play with your life."

"Ah?" Zhao Wuji looked at Xiao Yun in confusion.

Grandson?

Is it popular to recognize grandchildren now?

Then I, Zhao, will also have some grandchildren.

"Damn, bastards, remember this, sooner or later I will grind you all to ashes." Wu Hao roared angrily.

He was completely mad.

These guys called him a beast and a grandson, which was simply unbearable.

At this moment, Wu Hao felt that a big volcano exploded in his body.

The flame of anger could burn the entire universe, and it would be difficult to extinguish it even if all the water in the rivers and mountains was poured out.

"Bang!"

The angry Wu Hao was punched by Zhao Wuji just after he shouted the harsh words. The whole person suddenly had stars in his head and felt dizzy.

"You...you...you dare...dare to hit...me..." Wu Hao pointed at Zhao Wuji with his fingers, his eyes widened, and his eyes were red.

"Bang bang bang!" Zhao Wuji waved his fist and continued to beat him.

"What's wrong with me beating you?"

"I'm beating you!"

"What a bullshit Tianwaitian, you don't want to be a good person, but a beast."

"Are those beasts of the demon race your parents? How can you help them?"

...

Zhao Wuji punched and kicked Wu Hao severely.

Xiao Yun calmly drank the spiritual tea on the side. Anyway, Wu Hao was a strong man of the seventh level of the Quasi-Emperor, with the blood of the Human King and a strong body. He would not lose his life if he was beaten and kicked. At most, Wu Hao would feel pain for a while.

Of course, for a Quasi-Emperor, this pain was nothing.

But the humiliation brought by this made Wu Hao hate him to death.

He was a direct descendant of the Human King family and an elder of the Three Emperors Temple of the Tianwai Tianren Clan. When had he ever suffered such an insult?

"Ahhh..."

Wu Hao yelled, his eyes were red, as if filled with red flames, and his face was twisted because of anger.

"It's useless even if you scream your throat out..." Zhao Wuji was still beating Wu Hao wildly. It must be said that it was so cool to beat a master of the seventh level of the Quasi-Emperor with his own hands. The whole person felt refreshed.

It was just that he couldn't beat Xiao Yun, otherwise it would be absolutely cool to beat Xiao Yun like this.

Zhao Wuji was choking in his heart.

Fortunately, Xiao Yun didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have beaten Zhao Wuji right now.

"Stop, stop, stop, let him take a breath first." Xiao Yun waved his hand to stop Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji stopped immediately.

Wu Hao stared at Xiao Yun with a bruised face and gnashed his teeth and said angrily: "Xiao Yun, I Wu Hao swear that I will definitely destroy your Chaos Holy Land."

"Keep beating him!" Xiao Yun drank a cup of spiritual tea indifferently.

It seems that the social beating is not enough.

"Bang bang bang!" Zhao Wuji attacked again.

After a moment, Xiao Yun called Zhao Wuji again.

This time, Wu Hao didn't dare to say anything harsh. He just stared at Xiao Yun with a pair of red eyes.

A good man never suffers a loss in front of him. He remembered the insult today and will kill all the people in Chaos Holy Land in the future.

Especially these people in front of me, I, Wu Hao, swear that I will grind you to ashes and extract your souls to burn as wicks for tens of millions of years.

Wu Hao made a vicious oath in his heart.

Xiao Yun looked at Wu Hao and became much more honest. He nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Go ahead, tell me about your situation in Tianwaitian in detail, such as the distribution of forces, such as which masters there are? Don't play tricks, otherwise I will let him continue to beat you."

Wu Hao curled his lips and looked at Xiao Yun with ridicule in his eyes.

He seemed to be saying, how could he betray Tianwaitian just because of this humiliation?

Even if he was beaten for ten thousand years, he didn't care.

Xiao Yun seemed to have guessed what Wu Hao was thinking, and continued to add: "Tell the truth, confess and be lenient, resist and be strict. If you don't tell me, I will suppress you in the toilet and shit in your mouth every day."

"Oh my god--"

Zhao Wuji, Di Tian and others heard this and kept their distance from Xiao Yun.

Look at this lewd talk.

It's so uncivilized.

However, the lethality of this sentence is quite large.

Wu Hao's eyes widened immediately after hearing this, his eyes were red, and his face was full of anger.

But thinking of the consequences described by Xiao Yun, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

If he was really treated like that, he felt that he might as well die, that would be worse than death.

"I--speak!"

For a long time, Wu Hao gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Yun, his eyes filled with angry flames.

He felt that the young man in front of him was a demon, and he could think of any vicious ideas.

Well, even if I tell you about the situation in Tianwaitian, what can you do?

In the face of absolute strength, no conspiracy or trickery is useful.

Wu Hao is full of confidence in Tianwaitian.

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