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Chapter 1218 find a master for you

A quarter of an hour later, several people came to the restaurant where Huang Hao was.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a big belly and a big bra and wearing brocade clothes. If he were in the secular world, he might be a minister.

But at this moment, he was standing there like a mountain, giving people a heavy breath. Behind him were several cultivators, their strength was all around the middle-aged man during the out-of-body stage, and the stars arched the moon to highlight the middle-aged man. Among them, Dongfang Di was among these people.

Needless to say, these people are all the senior officials of the Battle Hall, and the middle-aged man in charge is Yuan Long, the leader of the Battle Hall.

At this moment, Yuan Long looked extremely bad, but he stood there without saying a word, glaring at the wine table, still breeze and calmly sitting next to the wine table.

Huang Hao sat at the wine table, drinking tea slowly, and chatting and laughing with the people around him from time to time. But from beginning to end, Huang Hao ignored Yuan Long and his men.

"Your Excellency, who are you? Why do you make things difficult for me to break the battle hall!" Yuan Long spoke in a deep voice, his face cold.

This was the third time he had asked this sentence, but in the first two times, Huang Hao seemed to have not heard half of it and ignored his inquiry.

If it were others, Yuanlong's temper would have already become angry. Who is Yuanlong? He is the commander of the Battle Hall, and his strength has recently entered the fusion stage. He can definitely be called the mainstay of Fengyang County. With his status, even the Saint and many senior officials in Fengyang City should be polite when they see him. Although there are only a few hundred people in the Battle Hall, their actual combat power is not weaker than any force in Fengyang County. With the official background, there are not many people who dare to provoke Battle Hall in Fengyang City, but they can come out with one hand.

However, Yuan Long did not dare to get angry at this time because he had suffered just now. When he first came to the restaurant, he wanted to rely on his large number of people and his strength in the fusion period to question the young man who was drinking tea slowly. However, before the young man could express anything, the middle-aged man beside him snorted angrily.

It was this angry hum that scared Yuan Long and gave Yuan Long an extremely dangerous feeling. So Yuan Long did not dare to get angry.

However, as he was neglected, Yuan Long's heart became more and more angry, almost at the verge of explosion. At this moment, Yuan Long wanted to kill the cultivators in front of him directly. Even if the middle-aged man gave him a feeling of danger, Yuan Long didn't believe it. Even though this person was a high-level cultivator in the fusion stage, so many of them could kill him.

So, Yuan Long asked this question not just for inquiries, but for Yuan Long to find an excuse to get angry.

However, at this moment, Huang Hao, who had not answered Yuanlong's question, suddenly spoke.

"How long has the time passed?" Huang Hao asked to the person beside him.

"Boss, it's just a quarter of an hour." Mo Qiuping said while speaking.

"Is it already a quarter of an hour?" Huang Hao murmured to himself, then suddenly turned his head and his eyes fell on Yuan Long, with a somewhat cold tone: "Are you all the senior executives of the Battle Hall here?"

Yuanlong was furious when he heard this. Didn’t you hear me ask you? But you turned around and asked me?

"Your Excellency, what does it have to do with you if our people from the Battle Hall are here?" Yuan Long snorted angrily: "On the contrary, you, Jingtian, injured our Deputy Commander of the Battle Hall. We have to calculate the account?"

Huang Hao was not angry when he heard Yuan Long's words, but said with a smile: "If you want to settle the score, don't worry now."

After a pause, Huang Hao's tone suddenly became sarcastic: "Yuanlong, right? Dongfang Di has told you my previous order. You will now answer me, are there any missings in the senior management of the Burning War Hall?

Looking at the coldness in Huang Hao's eyes, Yuan Long suddenly felt annoyed in his heart. He naturally knew what the order Huang Hao said meant. However, he was the commander of the Battle Hall. How could he show his weakness in front of so many subordinates? He immediately said at the top of his voice: "I said that our senior management is not here, it's your fault..."

"Palm!" But before Yuan Long finished speaking, Huang Hao's cold voice sounded.

The next moment, Yuan Long saw a figure flashing in front of him. The next moment, with a "pop", Yuan Long's body flew out.

Yuan Long covered his face and fell to the ground, looking at Huang Hao with horror. At this moment, he finally understood the strength of this middle-aged man. If the middle-aged man wanted to kill him just now, then he would have died just now, without even a little bit of resistance.

Such a strong man will become the subordinate of this young man, so what is the identity of this young man?

Looking at this young man, Yuan Long thought of a person in Fengyang City at this moment, who was also as young as he, but he also had powerful subordinates around him that Yuan Long dared not face. Could it be that this young man also had the same existence as the young master of Tianji Pavilion?

"After saying that, Yuanlong, my patience is limited." Huang Hao said lightly: "If it weren't for your Battle Hall that had a little value, I would have dared to capture Zhu Chengye before, and even injured Luo Qing. Your Battle Hall would be doomed."

When Yuan Long heard Huang Hao's arrogant look, his heart sank. He knew that he might have met a great god this time, and the young man in front of him was definitely an existence he could not afford to offend.

"Tengteng--"

At this moment, a gust of footsteps came from the stairs. A bald man rushed to Yuanlong and shouted loudly at Yuanlong: "Commander, where is that guy with no eyes? I have brought all the more than a hundred members of the Blasting War Hall I control. Just wait for your words, brothers will rush up and dismember the guy with no eyes."

If he was usually hungry, Yuan Long would have felt very relieved. But at this moment, Yuan Long looked at the bald expression with full fighting spirit on the bald face, and his heart seemed to be ravaged by millions of grass mud horses. He wanted to throw this guy out of Fengyang City with a slap.

If you haven’t seen your commander, I don’t dare to move now, if you haven’t seen your commander’s face beating red, don’t dare to get angry?

"Idiot, what a fool!" Yuan Long secretly scolded in his heart, but kept winking at the bald maniac.

However, when the bald man saw Yuan Long, he winked himself and suddenly became furious.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with your eyes?" said bald head angrily, "Master, if you have nothing to do, why call me over? Do you know that I just got into a maid from the Saint's Mansion and was about to strip her naked."

After saying that, the bald man was about to leave, obviously without any discipline.

"Stop! Without our boss's consent, who told you to leave?" However, at this moment, a figure stood in front of the bald head, and it was Long Chaoyang.

"Who are you?" Seeing that Long Chaoyang, this young man dared to block his own path, he was furious and cursed, raising his hand and hitting Long Chaoyang.

At this moment, Long Chaoyang also hid his breath, and the fluctuations on his body were still the same as the previous Jindan stage. This also made the bald man mistakenly think that Long Chaoyang was really a Jindan stage cultivator, and he took action very casually.

However, is Long Chaoyang really a cultivator in the Golden Elixir Stage? His strength is in the Mahayana Stage. Everyone is an ants under the Mahayana Stage, so this is not something you can say casually.

With a sneer, Long Chaoyang gently stretched out his hand and gently pressed the place where the bald head attacked.

With Long Chaoyang pressing, the bald face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"No, senior, please spare me!" The bald man simply admitted his conscience and shouted "free me"!

However, Long Chaoyang seemed to have never heard of it, and his palm was pressed on the bald body.

Suddenly, the bald man's body burst open like a broken balloon, with blood and minced meat splattering everywhere, and the people who built the Explosion War Hall looked at him. On the other hand, the direction of Huang Hao and others was as if there was a five-star barrier. The blood and minced meat could not touch them at all, so they were blocked.

"Why, he has begged for mercy!" Yuan Long was really shocked and scared to see his capable subordinates die so miserably. The shock was that Lao Chaoyang's strength was so powerful. Even ten of them together might not be Long Chaoyang's opponents. As for fear, what he was afraid of was that this group of people would kill the weeds on the Burning War Hall.

"Because, he is late." Long Chaoyang patted his hands, which were not stained with blood or minced meat, and said indifferently.

"you……"

Hearing Long Chaoyang's words, Yuanlong's originally aroused anger ran away again like a leaking balloon.

Being late is such a simple reason to determine a person's life and death. These people in front of them either did not take their lives in the Battle Hall seriously, or were already numb to killing people.

"Yuanlong, I'll ask you again now, are there any senior executives who are not late?" As Long Chaoyang returned to Huang Hao's side, Huang Hao's cold voice sounded again.

The cold sweat on Yuanlong's face suddenly remained. At this moment, he no longer dared to sing a counter-topic with Huang Hao. He hurriedly turned around and gently tapped the people in the team behind him. Seeing that the number of people was almost there, he let out a long sigh, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and said tremblingly: "All... are there..."

"Haha, it's good that you've arrived." Huang Hao chuckled, and the next moment he stood up from the chair: "Since you've arrived, I'll tell you why you've called you."

Huang Hao's eyes were flowing on all the practitioners of the Blast War Hall, and then he rang in everyone's ears with a bone-chilling chilling voice: "From now on, I've found a master for you!"
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