The old man’s surname is Huang, and his name is Huang An. In the early years, when he and Jiang Hao were in the same mercenary group, there was a little grudge between the two.

At that time, he had always been unconvinced by Jiang Hao. Later, out of anger, he even left the small mercenary group. They never contacted each other again.

He worked outside for several years and then returned to Yangcheng after retirement.

Knowing that Jiang Hao was not living a satisfactory life now, Huang An felt very happy. He dragged the old woman there and talked happily, which was obviously not a good thing.

Jiang Hao didn't know that Huang An was gossiping about him behind his back. But even if he knew, he probably wouldn't be in the mood to deal with such a person at this time.

The small square was bustling with people. Although there were many people exercising here, not even half of them were willing to help him.

I finally met two acquaintances, but after listening to Jiang Hao’s cultivation method, they both waved their hands and refused.

Jiang Hao is already over sixty. If something bad happens while practicing, who can bear the responsibility?

Just when Jiang Hao was at a loss what to do, his eyes glanced at a vendor setting up a stall in the corner of the small square, and he suddenly had an idea.

Jiang Hao turned around and went to the supermarket nearby. When he came out, he had a piece of waste cardboard and a black ink pen in his hand.

Seeing him walking next to him with something, the vendor who set up the stall was initially a little wary, but when he saw what Jiang Hao wrote on the cardboard, the wary look on his face instantly turned into shock and confusion.

Unbelievable.

"Seeking defeat. I have been in the rivers and lakes for more than thirty years, killing all the monsters and defeating all the heroes. The world is even more helpless. I have no choice but to live in seclusion in the bustling city, accompanying myself with trivial matters all day long. Woohoo! I have never been able to find a rival in my life. Sincerely

Loneliness is embarrassing..."

The vendor swallowed his saliva and said, "Kill all the monsters and defeat all the heroes... Are you asking for an opponent but not getting one?"

This is too arrogant.

He glanced at Jiang Hao again and then looked at the contents on the cardboard.

Jiang Hao has white hair, a thin body, and even a bit of a stoop.

No matter how you look at it, this image does not look like a master who "cannot get an opponent".

This old man is probably crazy, right?

The hawker had a suspicion and moved his stall to the side as if to avoid the plague.

Looking for a rival but not getting one.

Jiang Hao naturally didn't want to be so high-profile, but if he didn't write like this, no one would pay attention to him.

The arrogant and arrogant content on the cardboard quickly aroused the dissatisfaction of onlookers. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that there is no first in literature and no second in military power.

Although there are no experts who train in the small square, in everyone's eyes, with so many people present, they are definitely much better than the skinny and hunched little old man in front of them.

None of them dared to say such things. How could this little old man be so arrogant?

"You dare to say such things. Isn't this old man crazy?"

"I don't think it's normal. Look at his stature and his ability to stand alone. Any kid would probably be able to knock him down!"

After Jiang Hao showed the cardboard, a lot of people gathered around him. They looked like they were watching the fun and started talking around him.

Of course, there are basically no good things to say.

Jiang Hao didn't care about this, seeing that his goal was achieved. He smiled at the crowd watching, and then added a few words on the cardboard.

"Those who are not convinced can challenge me. The challenge fee is 300 yuan. The winner of the challenge will be rewarded with a mid-grade Qi and Blood Pill and 2,000 yuan in cash."

"Holy crap, are you playing a reversal? After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be this routine!"

Seeing the words after Jiang Hao, everyone realized that they had been tricked, and they secretly scolded Jiang Hao for being mysterious and creating a gimmick.

But more people question his strength.

You have to be tough when it comes to blacksmithing. Although there are no masters training here, maybe no formal warriors. But the old man looks so weak that he doesn't look like someone who can withstand a beating.

To boast about such a big Haikou, the odds are so high, it will cost you all your pants.

Just when everyone was talking about it, a tall, strong-looking young man walked up to Jiang Hao. He pointed at the cardboard at Jiang Hao's feet and asked, "Old man, what are you saying is true?

"If I beat you, I'll really give you 2,000 yuan and a middle-grade Qi and Blood Pill?"

If you let this old man be arrogant, trouble will come!

When the people watching the excitement saw the young man walking in front of Jiang Hao, their eyes lit up, as if they were watching a good show.

Jiang Hao nodded towards the young man, "Yes, as long as you can defeat me, you will be rewarded with mid-grade Qi and Blood Pills and cash."

"There is also a challenge that costs three hundred yuan!" Jiang Hao emphasized the word "defeat."

This is the way he came up with to cultivate the Hunyuan Iron Cloth Shirt with the help of external forces.

"You'd better not lie to me, otherwise, I won't let you go easy just because you are old!"

The young man gave a ferocious laugh and cracked his fingers.

"Don't worry, I can't beat you!" Jiang Hao said confidently,

There were so many people gathered here, and Huang An and the old woman were also attracted by the movement here.

The two people squeezed to the front and happened to hear the conversation between Jiang Hao and the young man.

The old woman looked at the young man, then at Jiang Hao, with a shocked expression.

Huang An, who was standing with the woman, also looked strange at this time.

Seeing that the young man paid the money, he was about to start a fight with Jiang Hao.

The woman hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, "Old Jiang, what are you doing? You don't want your life!"

At such an old age, you are still trying to compete with others like young people. If you get injured, will your body be able to withstand it?

"It's Xiao Yang, long time no see. Don't worry, I know it well."

Jiang Hao knows this old woman. She is the same as Huang An. They were all colleagues in the past.

The woman was very beautiful when she was young. Many male colleagues in the team had a crush on her. After so many years, even she has aged.

Huang An also stood up at this time and said to the young man, "Young man, I'm sorry, this old friend of mine is joking. Look at your physique, and then look at his. How can he withstand your beating?"

Don’t take him seriously, let’s forget about this competition.”

Looking back, he advised Jiang Hao again, "Old Jiang, I know that your wife ran away with someone else and took away your money. You still have two children to raise at home, and the financial pressure is indeed great. But no matter how difficult it is,

You can't do anything stupid. You said you are so old and you are still competing with others. If you are beaten to death, what will my two nieces do in the future?"

"If you are really in trouble, who among us old friends can help us?"

On the surface, Huang An acted like a good old man, but when he was talking, he revealed all the scandals in Jiang Hao's family.

Based on his understanding of Jiang Hao, if such a thing was exposed in public, Jiang Hao would definitely not be able to get off stage.
Chapter completed!