Shen Hao? Who are they?
This is actually a relatively unfamiliar name to many monks from the City of Wasted Death who don't pay much attention to the sect circles within the old Jing Dynasty. Even if he knew about it, it would only be limited to comments such as "Xuanqing Guards is poor" or "luck is against the heavens", and there would be very few other aspects.
Moreover, the cultivation level of "merely the third level of Xuanhai Realm" is not a great cultivation level in the eyes of some masters in the City of Waste, and it may be difficult for the outside world to do anything about it. After all, it can run, but in a closed environment like an underground palace, Shouldn't you just let them control it?
So what if Fenghong Villa is protecting me? It’s not like those two old ghosts came to Fenghong Villa, so what are you afraid of? Besides, as long as it doesn't hurt that boy Shen's life, you can do whatever you want.
This is what most of the masters in the city of Fusui, especially those of the older generation who have been living overseas for many years, think of Shen Hao.
He is just a junior who entered the Xuanhai Realm by luck, should he be treated with caution?
Of course, Shen Hao himself doesn't care what these people think. But he is aware of his current situation in the City of Fusi, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a piece of fat. Anyone who thinks he has good teeth will want to bite him.
Not to mention the protection provided by Fenghong Villa, the current situation is obviously not enough. Especially when Shen Hao saw the crowded scene around the camp, he understood that not everyone in Wusi City would give Fenghong Villa face, and there were many people who didn't even take Fenghong Villa seriously.
So, what to do?
So Shen Hao stopped and turned to look at the old man named Chen who called him with a smile. As for the full name, Wang Jian just mentioned it, but Shen Hao didn't remember it at all because it was unnecessary.
"Does this senior have any advice?"
"Advice? Hehe, you are not my disciple. Why should I give you advice? I want to ask you something. If you are satisfied with me, I can promise not to move you when I go to the underground palace tomorrow. It will also be considered as a gift to the two old guys at Fenghong Villa. How about a little face?"
"Oh? I wonder what this senior wants to ask?"
"Tsk, tsk, what else can you ask? Of course it's how you got such a great opportunity in the underground palace last time. Don't use those bullshit words to prevaricate me. Everything will be easier if you tell the truth! Otherwise, you will be in a dilemma of life and death tomorrow! "Seeing that Shen Hao actually took the initiative, the man also laughed and secretly thought that this was really easy.
"Dilemma of life and death?" Shen Hao also smiled. He also felt that the person named Chen who came forward was really suitable. He happened to be at the fourth level of the Xuanhai Realm and could be devoured by his soul power. He was another casual cultivator without the backing of power, and he even spoke threatening words first. What was even more interesting was that this scene happened to be seen by the people gathered at the gate of the camp.
"Of course, don't think that you Xuanqing Guards are the only ones who know how to use cruel methods. I have traveled all over the world and know no more tricks than... you..."
The monk named Chen only said half of what he said, and suddenly there was a warning sign in his heart, but before he could react, he could only say one word in horror and couldn't move anymore.
Immediately afterwards, the man's body began to become distorted, literally distorted, like a rag doll being violently wrung out after being washed.
In just a few breaths, the man's flesh and blood were already mutilated, and the sounds of cracking skin and flesh and breaking bones could be heard endlessly.
"Master Shen, is this over?"
Although he became a casual cultivator, the monk surnamed Chen is not alone. He still has a few close friends. Although he was shocked that Shen Hao's soul power was so terrifying, he still stood up to dissuade him, hoping to keep his friends. Life. As for the physical body, which is now mostly destroyed, that is the price that should be paid.
"Oh? Does this senior also want to give Shen a few words of advice? Or does he also want to put Shen in a dilemma of life and death?" Shen Hao did not stop. Since he wanted to look like a baby to those around him who had ill intentions towards him, then Don’t stop halfway through. Of course, he wouldn't mind adding another life.
"He made rude remarks, Master Shen also taught you a lesson, you!"
There was just a click, and the monk named Chen's head was shattered under the strangulation of Shen Hao's soul power. His body instantly turned into a ball of blood and continued to be squeezed. At this point, he can no longer die. There was nothing he could say to stop the fight.
"What? This senior can continue to say, if it doesn't work, you can try Shen's method. Or is it that senior is just a sharp-tongued person with poor skills? Haha, if that's the case, then Shen's trip to the underground palace will be very difficult. I'd better advise senior not to go, lest you accidentally lose your life and the gain is not worth the loss!" When he said the last sentence, the evil aura on Shen Hao's body was fully activated, covering all directions at once, and he looked at the other party with murderous intent.
After saying that, the soul power was withdrawn, and a ball of blood hit the ground and spread into a mess. The guards from the Black Flag Camp were there to deal with these. Shen Hao looked around with a smile at the prying eyes and perceptions, and walked quickly towards the camp of Fenghong Villa.
kill? He still killed a monk at the fourth level of the Xuanhai Realm, and used such brutal methods to kill him. From the beginning to the end, the other party couldn't even resist at all.
This kind of shock is as sharp as the cold wind, and instantly makes those who were very arrogant before feel retreat far away.
Killing a chicken won't scare a tiger, but it can scare a group of monkeys. At least there will be less trouble after going to the underground palace. As for other things, such as those "tigers", would Shen Hao be afraid of them even if Lang San and Qing Chi were ready to clean them up in the underground palace?
Just a few steps into the camp gate, they met Yang Xiu Sheng and others who came out. They must have heard that Shen Hao was stopped at the door and were worried that something would happen, so they came out.
"Are you okay?" Yang Xiu Sheng looked at Shen Hao and felt relieved when he saw that his face was as normal, but he still asked.
"It's okay, I sent him away without opening his eyes."
"Well, that's fine, let's go. I have something else to tell you when we get back. This trip to the underground palace has many changes from what we had expected."
Yang Xiusheng didn't ask any more questions, and he never thought that what Shen Hao said about "sending someone blind" was to kill a great monk at the fourth level of the Xuanhai Realm.
Only Bai Wu kept sighing in Shen Hao's heart: What a pity! A soul at the fourth level of the Xuanhai Realm! How much would your cultivation level increase if you eat it! You, hey...
It's not that Shen Hao isn't greedy, but the previous conditions didn't allow it. Although Bai Wu had a unique method of devouring living souls and ensured that no one would notice it, Shen Hao still rejected the idea. There were too many people here, too many masters, and there were even Lang San and Qing Chi who were at the same level as Bai Wu. Once the secret was exposed, all the previous efforts would be wasted, so Shen Hao gritted his teeth and did not speak.
