Chapter 168 The Battle of the Brothel
Hearing what the old bustard said, Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, he really admired the old bustard's imagination.

Wang Hao explained helplessly: "Call someone Qing, I just want to drink today."

The old bustard immediately said enthusiastically: "Master, please come inside, I'll call someone to come over and sing for you."

Under the guidance of the old bustard, Wang Hao stepped into the drunken mandarin duck, singing and dancing in the brothel, exuding a decadent atmosphere everywhere.

Wang Hao went straight to the private seat on the second floor, and drew the tulle on the window to cover the small pavilion.

After all the food and drinks were served, a very handsome Qingguan entered the small pavilion with a pipa in her arms. She bowed slightly to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao waved his hand, "Sing a song, don't disturb me for a drink."

Qingguan's voice is very good, accompanied by the crisp sound of the pipa, and beautiful little tunes surround the small pavilion, which is extraordinarily relaxing.

Wang Hao squinted his eyes and drank the sake that is unique to drunk mandarin ducks. The singing Qing Guan didn't notice that Wang Hao's squinted left eye was a deep golden pupil.

Under the ability of Huang Jintong, a layer of tulle can't block Wang Hao's sight at all. Wang Hao is staring at the private room opposite, where there is an old acquaintance.

This person is a young man. At this moment, he is hugging left and right, surrounded by several beautiful girls, and the whole room is filled with singing.

Although the beauties were all smiling happily, the young man in the room was always sullen and drinking wine.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the young man's face is pale, which is a sign of recovering from a serious injury.

This young man was none other than the second son of the Ling family, Ling Wenyu, who was seriously injured by Wang Hao!

Of course Ling Wenyu would be unhappy, he couldn't accept that he was seriously injured by Xuejian with all his meridians blocked!

Recalling that Wang Hao didn't contain the slightest elemental power, but the power was a finger that shook the world and weeping ghosts and gods, Ling Wenyu could still feel the tremor originating from his soul!

"Snapped!"

Ling Wenyu crushed the wine glass in his hand, and the laughing beauties didn't dare to speak, they knew Ling Wenyu's identity, if anyone offended the second son of the Ling family, no one would dare to talk about it after death.

"Second Young Master, why are you so bored, after tonight, I'll kill that guy for you."

The person who spoke was a masked man sitting across from Ling Wenyu. His voice should be that of a middle-aged man. He had been drinking with his head down, without the slightest sense of presence.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Ling Wenyu nodded heavily. He gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you help me kill him, I will let my father help you stabilize your position in the Li family!"

Lee family!
The masked middle-aged man chuckled, holding the wine glass in his hand, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Then I will thank the Second Young Master in advance!"

Ling Wenyu was in a better mood. He took another wine glass and asked the beauty beside him to pour a glass of wine. Just when he was about to drink it up, a beautiful singing voice came into the small pavilion.

The wine glass stopped on Ling Wenyu's lips, he was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Who is singing this song, it sounds so good?"

A beauty immediately replied: "Master Huiling, it's Xiaofang, a newcomer from Drunk Mandarin Duck, who can play the pipa well and has a nice voice, she sang this song."

Ling Wenyu praised: "This girl Xiaofang sings well, ask her to come over and sing me two."

"Master Ling, all the visitors are guests, it's a bit inconvenient for you to ask us to invite you..."

Ling Wenyu put down the wine glass, "Forget it! Forget it! I will invite you, young master, in this frozen city, there is no one who will not sell me three-point thin noodles!"

Ling Wenyu led a group of beauties out of the small pavilion and walked towards the opposite side, but the masked middle-aged man stayed behind.

A smile appeared inadvertently on the corner of Wang Hao's mouth. He hadn't troubled Ling Wenyu yet, but he didn't expect Ling Wenyu to come to him first.

Sure enough, it's not that enemies don't meet each other!

Wang Hao picked up the chopsticks on the table, and a powerful swordsmanship slowly poured into it...

After a while, Ling Wenyu opened the curtain and walked in.

Wang Hao's back was facing Ling Wenyu, and Ling Wenyu didn't realize for a while that the person drinking leisurely in front of him was the person he both hated and feared.

Of course, Ling Wenyu's gaze was attracted by Xiaofang who was singing.

Ling Wenyu didn't expect that a singing singer would look so fresh and refined.

Looking at Xiaofang's beautiful face, Ling Wenyu became lustful.

When Xiaofang saw Ling Wenyu rushing in, she had a frightened expression on her face, and the song she sang even trembled.

In Drunken Mandarin Duck, everyone knows Ling Wenyu's lustful reputation, and any woman he likes, no matter if she is Qingwan or not, will be forcibly taken away by him.

Ling Wenyu smiled and said: "Miss Xiaofang, don't be afraid, I, Ling Wenyu, have heard your songs so well, and I'm here to invite you to sing two songs at my place. If you sing well, you will be rewarded!"

Hearing Ling Wenyu's invitation, Xiaofang's eyes showed a look of despair, she could not refuse, otherwise the end would be worse than death.

Crystal tears fell from Xiaofang's eyes, but her pitiful appearance aroused Ling Wenyu's animal desire even more.

Xiaofang stood up and was about to leave with Ling Wenyu. For some reason, she subconsciously looked at Wang Hao.

In her heart, this man who has never talked to her or touched her may be able to save herself from the fire and water.

Ling Wenyu noticed Xiaofang's action, he sneered, in Frozen City, who would dare to provoke himself or the Ling family?

Seeing that Wang Hao didn't make a sound, Xiaofang's eyes showed a look of disappointment, she turned her head sadly, and was about to leave with Ling Wenyu.

However, before she lifted her footsteps, there was a voice of help behind her.

"Keep singing."

Wang Hao's voice was very calm, but it was this calmness that gave Xiaofang the strength to resist.

For some reason, she subconsciously trusted Wang Hao very much. She thought in her heart: "Since this guest dares to speak against Ling Wenyu, it means that he is not afraid of the Ling family. Maybe he can really save me from the fire?"

Xiaofang made a song to Ling Wenyu, "Master Ling, this guest official paid me to sing, but he won't let me leave, so naturally I can't leave with you."

Ling Wenyu's face instantly became very ugly, and a cold killing intent permeated the small pavilion.

Xiaofang couldn't help shivering, she was just an ordinary person, without the slightest cultivation, facing Ling Wenyu's murderous intent, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Xiaofang felt that she was going to be out of breath, as if she was drowning, she longed for breath.

Just when Xiaofang's consciousness was about to blur, Wang Hao spoke again.

"Why don't you sing?"

As soon as these words came out, the murderous aura surrounding Xiaofang dissipated instantly, and Xiaofang only felt a rush of heat pouring into her body, making her whole body feel warm.

Xiaofang gasped for a few breaths, she gave Wang Hao a grateful look, and then sat down again.

The crisp sound of the pipa sounded again, and Xiaofang simply closed her eyes, pretending not to see Ling Wenyu's ugly expression, and began to sing.

Following the beautiful tune, Wang Hao raised the wine glass in his hand and lightly sipped it.

"Who are you?" Ling Wenyu asked in a deep voice, "Do you know who I am?"

Wang Hao said with a smile: "The second son of the Ling family, Ling Wenyu, of course I know about it."

Ling Wenyu said coldly: "Since you know my name, how dare you snatch a woman in front of me?"

"As long as your Ling family is domineering, but you are not allowed to bully your Ling family, what's the point?"

Ling Wenyu didn't answer, but the more murderous aura in the air replaced his answer.

The beauties who accompanied Ling Wenyu have all fled. They are ordinary people without cultivation, and they don't want to be involved in the battle of warriors.

"Do you know, you are courting death!"

Ling Wenyu was furious, the anger of being seriously injured by Xuejian, at this moment, was all transferred to the person in front of him.

"Looking for death? I think it's Young Master Ling who is looking for death?"

Wang Hao drank another glass of wine with a smile, and then he stood up slowly.

Ling Wenyu frowned, the other party clearly knew her identity, but she wasn't afraid, so she must have something to rely on.

"who are you?!"

Facing Ling Wenyu's questioning, Wang Hao smiled softly, "Master Ling is such a noble man, he forgets things!"

Hearing these words, Ling Wenyu's pupils constricted, and he suddenly felt that the voice of the person facing away from him was somewhat familiar.

The image of Xue Jian gradually emerged from Ling Wenyu's mind, and overlapped with the person in front of him.

Ling Wenyu suddenly discovered that the person in front of him, except for the clothes, was exactly the same as Xue Jian in terms of body shape and voice!
The clothes are naturally different. For tonight's action, Wang Hao deliberately changed into a black dress that is easy to hide in the middle of the night.

"It's you! You are Xuejian!"

A terrified look climbed onto Ling Wenyu's face, Wang Hao slowly turned around, with a half smile and killing intent on his face.

"Young Master Ling, we meet again!"

Ling Wenyu trembled all over. He wished he could tear Wang Hao into pieces, but he didn't dare to face him face to face. Wang Hao's terrifying finger had become the most terrifying shadow in his heart.

Xiaofang's singing paused for a moment, she never expected that Ling Wenyu would be afraid of the guests in her clothes.

Wang Hao smiled and said to Xiaofang: "Change to a lighter tune, don't you see that Mr. Ling is a little restrained?"

Xiaofang didn't obey Wang Hao's order, she quickly plucked the strings with her fingers, and a war song full of chilling meaning echoed in Xiaoge.

Ling Wenyu's mind was disturbed by the strings. At this moment, he only had one thought, and that was to escape here quickly!

Wang Hao saw through Ling Wenyu's thoughts, he lightly for a while, a sword qi crossed Ling Wenyu's temple, cut off his temple hair, and the hair fell to the ground.

Before the operation tonight, a member of the Black Tiger Hall told Wang Hao that Ling Wenyu would come to the East City every day to drink and have fun with drunken ducks. Hearing this news, Wang Hao decided to come alone and kill Ling Wenyu!

"Ling family, you ruined my sect, I, Wang Hao, will never let you down!"

……

Ling Wenyu felt the terrifying aura emanating from Wang Hao's body, his legs were sore and weak, and he fell to the ground, completely desperate in his heart.

"Earth Martial Realm Level [-]... What Old Man Li said turned out to be true!"

Wang Hao walked up to Ling Wenyu, and slowly raised his palm.

Just when Wang Hao slapped his palm down, Ling Wenyu's mouth suddenly revealed a hint of a conspiracy-successful smile.

A whistling wind sounded from behind Wang Hao, and a masked middle-aged man broke in through the window. He instantly rushed to Wang Hao's back, and slapped Wang Hao's heart with his palm!

Wang Hao encountered a big crisis, but there was no panic on his face. Ever since he discovered the existence of the masked middle-aged man, Wang Hao had already made complete preparations.

(End of this chapter)

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