Chapter 270 Received Fighting Skills

"Boy, die!"

The mysterious old man was condescending, and suddenly let out a loud shout, and then patted Wang Hao with both hands.

"Hoo-hoo--"

In an instant, countless black mist rushed towards Wang Hao.

And in this black mist, there is also a black iron chain.

"I grass—"

Wang Hao's memory of this thing is still fresh. He remembers that when he was reading a book, he still had a psychological shadow on the black iron chain.

"I didn't expect to have the opportunity to fight against the people of the Soul Race in person. It's really great."

When Wang Hao thought of this, he reached out and grabbed the black iron chain directly.

"Hey, this kid is looking for death, he dared to touch it with his hands..." The mysterious old man saw this scene, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seemed that he had already seen the scene of Wang Hao falling to the ground and losing his ability to fight.

"Crack——"

However, with a soft sound, Wang Hao grabbed the black iron chain.

Immediately afterwards, it was pulled hard.

"how come?"

The mysterious old man felt the violent power, his face suddenly changed, and he was terrified.

"Haha, are you scared?" Wang Hao looked up at the mysterious old man and asked.

"Boy, don't be arrogant!" More black mist came out from the hands of the mysterious old man, rushing towards the iron chain.

However, Wang Hao didn't wait for the mist to come over, so he pulled hard again.

"Hey--"

With a low shout, the black iron chain was instantly pulled by Wang Hao and fell to the ground.

And the mysterious old man was even more unbearable, with a 'poof', he vomited blood on the spot.

"ah--"

Then, he let out a cry of pain and fell towards the ground.

"Boom—"

Finally, with a loud bang, his body fell to the ground.

Wang Hao rushed over, grabbed his hair, and forced him to ask:

"What is the purpose of the Soul Race sending you here?"

"ah?"

The mysterious old man was so shocked that his eyes widened when he looked at Wang Hao.

"What? Aren't you going to say it?" Wang Hao asked.

"Who are you? How do you know about the Soul Race?" asked the mysterious old man.

"Stop talking nonsense. I don't know anything about your soul clan's activities. Now, tell me quickly, who else is lurking in our city?" Wang Hao asked.

"I won't tell you, not even in death."

As the mysterious old man spoke, blood spit out again from his mouth, and after that, he lost his movement.

"Hmph—he's dead, it's too cheap for him."

Wang Hao snorted softly, then stood up and looked at the people around him.

At this time, Galeb's father, Garethon, came.

"Son, what's wrong with you?" Garethon asked with concern.

"Father, I was beaten by Xiao Yan." Jia Liebi said.

"Damn it, you dare to beat my son, you're so tired of it."

After Garethian finished speaking, he walked towards Wang Hao.

"Hey, master, don't want it, Xiao Yan is very powerful, you have to be careful." A servant said.

"I don't care what kind of genius he is. If he beats my son, he will be punished."

After Galesian finished speaking, he came to Wang Hao, and then said in a cold voice:

"You beat my son, and I didn't make it difficult for you. Now, kneel in front of my son, kowtow for mercy, and then cut off your own arm. This matter will be written off. If not, I will destroy your Xiao family."

"Destroy our Xiao family? Are you so loud?" Wang Hao asked.

"Hmph, if I used to be, maybe I would still be afraid of your Xiao family, but now, your Xiao family is too weak." Garethen said.

"So, you dare to bully no one in our Xiao family?" Wang Hao's smile became colder and colder.

"Haha, don't blame me, blame your family for being too weak."

After Galesian finished speaking, he stepped aside and waited for Wang Hao to kowtow to his son and beg for mercy.

However, after he got out of the way, Wang Hao didn't move.

"What? What are you still thinking about?" Garethian asked.

"I'm thinking about whether to leave you a whole body." Wang Hao said.

"Damn it, I'll kill you." Garethen became angry instantly, raised his hand, and patted Wang Hao.

"call--"

Green energy surged out of his arms instantly, it was obvious that he possessed the strength of a fighter.

"The guy who doesn't know how to live or die, let you get what you want!"

Wang Hao slapped Garethon's face with his hands, sending him flying upside down.

"ah--"

Garethen flew upside down tens of meters away, his neck was twisted.

However, his life is still there, and his arm is still moving.

"You just said you were going to kill me, are you sure?" Wang Hao asked coldly.

"Forgive...forgive..."

At this moment, Garethon was begging for mercy, and he no longer had the prestige just now.

"Forgive me, I'm afraid it's too late."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he raised his foot and stepped on it.

"No--"

In the distance, Gabriel passed out in pain.

However, Wang Hao did not let him go.

"Your father is dead, he will be very lonely alone, I am a caring person, let's send you two to reunite."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he raised his right foot towards Jialiebi's head.

So, just like that, Galiet, father and son, must pay back their lives.

"It's scary. Xiao Yan's strength is not only terrifying, but also his methods are even more ruthless. From now on, we must respect him, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."

"That's right, Xiao Yan will be the leader of the younger generation in Jiajiacheng from now on."

Amidst the discussions among the crowd, subtle changes took place in the eyes looking at Wang Hao.

And Wang Hao, ignoring everyone, found his father and asked about the ring on his hand.

"Dad, where is the ring my mother left me?"

"Oh? This? Didn't you say it's easy to throw away, so you don't want to wear it? My father has been keeping it for you." Xiao Zhan said.

"So this is ah."

Wang Hao suddenly realized, no wonder the traverser didn't become a waste, it turned out he took the ring off.

"Dad, then you can give me the ring, I miss my mother." Wang Hao said.

"Okay, I'll fetch it for you."

After Xiao Zhan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Not long after, a quaint ring appeared on Wang Hao's hand again.

"Hey, old Yao, I finally see you."

When Wang Hao got the ring, he found the sleeping soul inside.

Maybe because he hasn't absorbed energy for a long time, Yao Lao looks very weak.

"Wake up."

Wang Hao directly poured a vast amount of energy into the ring, allowing Yao Lao to recover quickly.

"Young man, did you wake me up?"

A puff of white smoke emitted from the ring, and finally turned into Yao Lao.

"That's right, I found you by chance, so I rescued you." Wang Hao said.

"My boy, he is really a kind child. In order to repay you, I am willing to teach you a fighting skill, which is extremely powerful, called Bajibeng." Yao Lao said with a smile.

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