"A bunch of ants! I gave you face, and you dared to take advantage of it, didn’t you?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold look in his eyes.
"Yellow Spring Finger!"
With a flick of his fingers, streams of dark finger force shot out, heading straight for the disciples.
One head after another burst open with a cracking sound.
These disciples, possessing the strength of the Hundred Veins Realm, couldn’t even last a breath in front of Zhang Xiaohao before being slaughtered.
Even the guy who was pretending to be dead on the ground was casually crushed to death by Zhang Xiaohao with a single foot.
Blood-red stains and countless mutilated limbs formed a terrifying vision of hell.
He withdrew his fingers.
Zhang Xiaohao didn’t even glance at them as he calmly walked forward.
Upon entering the inner courtyard, his immense Soul Power swept over, enveloping the entire Chen Martial Arts Hall.
"You came so soon?" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.
Fortunately, he stood there, waiting for the arrival of the others.
A middle-aged man dressed in the attire of the Vice Hall Master of Chen Martial Arts Hall, accompanied by eight fierce men, charged towards them, brimming with murderous intent.
In a few flashes, they halted in front of Zhang Xiaohao.
"Hmm? The smell of blood? Could Xiao Jun be dead?" Duan Chen frowned and said.
His eyes were cold as he looked at Zhang Xiaohao.
"Speak! Where is Xiao Jun?" Duan Chen demanded coldly.
"Are you talking about that effeminate guy?" Zhang Xiaohao asked playfully.
"Exactly! Where is Xiao Jun? Did you kill him?" Duan Chen said coldly.
"Are you sick? If you’re sick, you need treatment!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"I’m not sick!" Duan Chen retorted, holding back his anger.
"Hmm, I know you’re not sick! Your head must have been kicked by a donkey," Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
"Bastard! I’m asking you where Xiao Jun is? Stop talking nonsense," Duan Chen roared angrily.
"I already told you, you’re sick, but you just won’t believe it!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Fine! I’m sick! Are you satisfied now? Tell me, where is Xiao Jun?" Duan Chen demanded, fraught with Deadly Qi.
"Dead!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.
"Bastard! You dare to kill Xiao Jun, I will dismember your body a thousand times over, to avenge Xiao Jun!" Duan Chen’s face contorted with rage as he bellowed.
"For someone like you, a simple fart from me could blow away thousands!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"Haha! That kills me! I, Duan Chen, am the Vice Hall Master of Chen Martial Arts Hall, not comparable to that trash! My cultivation has already reached its peak! A true man in the Late Stage of Control Realm! Don’t say that you are just a naive young brat, even if you were a Daluo Immortal descending to earth, you would surely die tonight!" Duan Chen boasted arrogantly.
"Late Stage of Control Realm, is it strong? Shall I release a fart to test it?" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"Ah! Bastard, you dare to insult me! Add one more crime, tell Duan Chen, who exactly are you? Why are you wreaking havoc in our Chen Martial Arts Hall?" Duan Chen sneered.
"Do you have a sickness? A name is just a label, is it necessary to ask so clearly?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"I’m asking you, did you hear? Tell Duan Chen, who are you?" Duan Chen demanded coldly.
"Ah! Seeing as you’re so persistent, I’ll let you be a knowing ghost! Prick up your dog ears and listen well, my name is Zhang Xiaohao!" Zhang Xiaohao declared dominantly.
"What? You’re that Zhang Xiaohao who hurt Miss Bai Feng?" Duan Chen’s eyes lit up as he spoke.
"Are you talking about that little bitch? My only regret is not killing her again! However, that wish might just be fulfilled soon," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Miss Bai Feng, wasn’t it you who abducted her?" Duan Chen skeptically asked.
"Are you out of your mind? Why would I abduct her?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"I’m asking you, what about that disciple with the severed arm?" Duan Chen asked again.
"Oh that guy! Did he deliver the message I sent you?" Zhang Xiaohao counterasked.
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"I told you all to wash up and wait for me to come and kill you! But from the look of it, it seems he didn’t deliver my message," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Ah! Bastard! Just as I suspected, that beast deceived us!" Duan Chen roared to the heavens.
"He deceived you? How did he deceive you?" Zhang Xiaohao asked curiously.
"Hmph! Since you’re going to die anyway, I might as well tell you! That beast boasted of his feats, claimed he cut off his own arm, and forcefully escaped leaving a trail of blood. In the end, the hall master rewarded him with two precious items and even promised Miss Bai Feng to him!" Duan Chen gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"Hahaha..." Zhang Xiaohao could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at?" Duan Chen said with a grim face.
"I’m laughing at how you guys are such clowns, believing such a crude lie!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"Hmph! I’m asking you, do you know where those two are now?" Duan Chen said, suppressing the anger in his heart.
"I’m not a satellite with a tracking device, how would I know where they are? Looking at you, could it be he ran off with the treasures and eloped with that little bitch Chen Baifeng?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a mocking shrug.
"Hmph! That little beast, fearing his lies would be exposed, took advantage of our unpreparedness and secretly knocked Miss Bai Feng unconscious and took her away!" Duan Chen said murderously.
"Hahaha..." Zhang Xiaohao was once again amused to laughter.
"Well done! Beautifully done! Worth sparing his life! Better yet, lock up that little bitch Chen Baifeng, torment her day and night! Play her to death!" Zhang Xiaohao said with murderous intent.
"Bastard! Shut your mouth!" Duan Chen roared angrily.
"I’ll ask you one last thing, are Vice Hall Master Yi and the others already dead?"
"Yes! They’re waiting for you down below!" Zhang Xiaohao said with soaring murderous intent.
A wild aura emanated from within him.
"Hmm? Middle Control Realm, no wonder you are so bold, taking advantage of your abilities!" Duan Chen said murderously.
With a tyrannical wave of his right hand.
"Yes, Vice Hall Master!" Eight burly men responded.
With a step, eight violent auras emanated from them, pressing towards Zhang Xiaohao.
"Kill!" the eight men bellowed in unison, charging rapidly towards Zhang Xiaohao.
"Tianyin Absolute Killing Fist!"
Eight identical martial arts techniques unfurled, carrying immense power.
From all sides, they sealed off all of Zhang Xiaohao’s escape routes and bombarded him.
"Eight lousy rats, dare to act wild in front of me! Die!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.
An endless murderous intent erupted from within him.
With a flick of his left hand, a massive azure Dragon Claw reached out of the void, carrying supreme power, and bombarded the eight men.