Martial Supreme of the Universe

Chapter 501 - Beichen's family Lord

Wang Hao and Bei Chenqing couldn't help but stop in their tracks. Seeing the few guards in front of them, Wang Hao frowned.

"As this matter concerns Miss's life, you will all know about it in a while. Move aside now, otherwise, if you delay any longer, you all will not be able to apologize with your deaths." Bei Chenqing's gaze turned cold and he shouted out in a cold voice, using a strict tone.

There was indeed a bad rule to recklessly bring people into the manor, but there was an exception.

Bei Chenqing knew that the person in front of him was not going to deal with him, and he was the one on duty today.

However, the other party was clearly not going to give up so easily, "Old Qing, I'm not being too scared, don't use the little miss as your topic. The little miss' situation isn't as simple as it sounds."

Wang Hao did not say anything, he only frowned and waited to see how Bei Chenqing would respond.

The Beichen Palace had many Primordial Spirit Realm Rankers and Nihility God Stage Ancestor s, Wang Hao did not dare to act tough.

However, the Dragon Soul reminded him: "Bro has discovered that girl. You'd better hurry up."

Wang Hao's expression changed, and he immediately shouted: "Your Young Miss is about to have an illness, bring me there immediately."

"What!" Bei Chenqing's expression instantly changed from ugly to anxious.

"Hey, do you think you're some kind of god? You actually dared to curse my Young Miss to have an illness, you must be tired of living! " The guard disapproved, and thought that Wang Hao was trying to make things difficult for the masses, he immediately started to mock and ridicule Wang Hao.

"Bei Chenyong, move out of the way, or else don't blame this old man for being impolite." Bei Chenqing bellowed, he had already activated the peak of his True Essence.

Along the way, Bei Chenqing had already trusted Wang Hao deeply. He would rather believe it than not, for the time being, he could not see any malice in Wang Hao.

"Old Qing, you can go in and make the report yourself!" I am bringing people into the residence for your own good, you understand the consequences! " Bei Chenyong sneered, according to logic, he would not do it

"This old man will bear whatever consequences there are. Hurry up and get out of the way. If you delay the treatment of the young lady, then your bloodline will be wiped clean." Bei Chenqing looked at him angrily, his gaze filled with urgency.

Bei Chenyong's face changed slightly, from the looks of it, Bei Chenqing seemed to be the real deal. Could it be that it has something to do with the young miss?

No, that's not right. Even the Old Ancestor was unable to cure the young miss.

"If you have the ability to barge in, then do so in full confidence!" Bei Chenyong said as the surrounding guards surrounded him.

Even the person from Bei Chenqing's team advised: "Old Qing, you should first inform them of the clan's rules. Moreover, you do not have the qualifications to directly see the Patriarch yourself, you should also report this through the elders."

"Humph!"

At this time, Wang Hao suddenly snorted, Ice Heart Formula true essence gushing out from his body, the nine of them were immediately enveloped by a cold aura, they felt as if they had fallen into an icy cavern.

The nine of them were all shocked. Although they were just ordinary Jindan cultivator s, all of their cultivations were not low, and they only trained in cold attribute techniques. They never expected that this brat in front of them would be able to cause them to feel such intense coldness.

Even Bei Chenqing had a face full of shock. He could feel that Wang Hao's Quintessential Essence fluctuations was at most at the same level as the seven cycles of Jindan, but this chillness, he couldn't compare to it.

What did this mean?

The cultivation method Wang Hao practiced, far surpassed him!

Wang Hao's background was even more so unquestionable.

"Bei Chenqing, who exactly is this child? What are you planning to do by bringing him into the Palace? " Bei Chenyong blocked the cold power with his Qi, and bellowed with a sinister look on his face.

The reason he took the opportunity to make things difficult for Bei Chenqing was to make him lose face, not to smash his own feet with a rock.

This brat in front of him was a little strange, but this was the Beichen Palace, a brat from the Jindan Stage.

"Calm down Young Master Wang, I'll bring you in immediately." Bei Chenqing consoled them in fear, and then shouted at Bei Chenyong and the others: "Get out of the way, you don't have the slightest bit of eyesight? Young Master Wang is not someone that we can mess with. Also, if we delay young miss's treatment, all of us are done for. "

"This person's origins are unknown. Without a report, don't even think about entering the manor." Bei Chenyong still did not give way, even though he was not very confident.

However, he knew in his heart that perhaps this brat's background was not simple, but he definitely would not be able to cure the young miss.

Bang!

This time, what answered Bei Chenyong was a fist of Wang Hao's, a quick and cold fist. Caught off guard, Bei Chenyong was directly struck against the wall at the door.

"Whoever dares to stop me, don't blame me for being impolite!" Wang Hao let out a stern shout as he revealed his domineering aura. He then urged Bei Chenqing: "Quickly lead the way, or else it'll be too late."

"Alright, Young Master Wang, quickly follow me!" Bei Chenqing was shocked by Wang Hao's actions, but when he thought about the young miss' situation, he felt relieved.

Bei Chenqing activated his True Essence and repelled the others, before bringing Wang Hao into the residence.

The seven guards were all stunned, after that someone rushed in to report, and the rest helped to save Bei Chenyong.

If he died from the cold, it would be awkward.

The Beichen Palace's area was vast. Bei Chenqing walked in a straight line while carrying Wang Hao, and only after walking for two to three kilometers did they finally arrive at an exquisite and luxurious courtyard.

Within the courtyard, the scenery was picturesque. Birds chirped and flowers bloomed, creating a unique and elegant atmosphere.

"This is the young lady's residence. The young lady is about to have an illness, so the head of the family should be inside." Bei Chenqing introduced them briefly.

"Young Master Wang, allow me to inform the patriarch. Please wait for a few breaths." Bei Chenqing said carefully.

Entering the residence was a special situation, one didn't need to report it, but entering the Miss' courtyard and even her room, no matter how special the situation was, one would have to ask for instructions.

"Alright!" Wang Hao nodded, he had already detected five or six auras of the Primordial Spirit Realm s in the courtyard with his perception. One of them was especially strong, much stronger than the Four s.

I think he is the patriarch of Beichen's family.

Since they were both from the Refinement Realm s, the difference in strength was also extremely large. There was naturally a difference in strength between the Four Great Refinement Realm s of the Cold Moon City s and the Refinement Realm s of the Beichen s.

Other than the Beichen's family Lord, the other auras should also be at the Refinement Realm level.

In this kind of situation, if the Beichen's family Lord didn't agree, Wang Hao charging in would only be asking to be humiliated.

"Both of you, come in!"

Just then, without waiting for Bei Chenqing to speak, a deep voice came out from the room.

Bei Chenqing's face lit up, and immediately called Wang Hao into the house.

Regarding this, Wang Hao was not surprised, with the situation at the entrance, as a Primordial Spirit Realm Ranker, he could easily sense it with a sweep of his divine sense.

Wang Hao and Bei Chenqing entered the courtyard. When they arrived at the door, it automatically opened, and with one step Wang Hao stepped inside, six figures appeared in his line of sight, all of them staring at him with flashing eyes.

It would be false to say that Wang Hao was under no pressure at all.

Wang Hao's gaze landed on a person in front of the bed. He looked to be around forty to fifty years old, dressed in a silver robe, with a straight face and a gentle face. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, but his entire body still emitted an imposing aura.

This was the aura of a Ranker and the master of the Beichen Palace.

This person was without a doubt the patriarch of the Beichen's family, and the others should be the elders of the Beichen's family. Since these people were gathered here, it could be seen how much the Beichen's family valued this young miss.

"Wang Xiaoyou, let's not talk about other things for now. Are you really able to cure Xiao Er's illness?"

Just as Wang Hao was about to perform a junior's salute, he saw the Beichen's family Lord speaking straightforwardly.