Martial Supreme of the Universe

Wang Hao advised.

Although he did not have a good impression of Deacon Yang, the other party was after all, an Innate Ranker from External Deacon.

If it was not necessary, it was best not to offend him, lest the other party rush into a wall of desperation and risk everything to kill him even if he did not become a deacon.

Hearing that, Deacon Yang's face revealed a bitter smile, he felt extremely helpless, "If only it was that light as you say it, then I, this deacon, would like to leave immediately, but do you dare to leave now?"

If Zhang Song was bullying others, he would pretend that he did not see it, which was exactly what Zhang Song wanted to do. But now that Zhang Song had been bullied, and if Zhang Song did not save him, how could Zhang Song let him off?

But if it was Zhang Song who asked him to punish him, let alone Li Yuan and Bai Ruoxi, who would definitely not agree to it, Wang Hao's own background was not something that he could shake.

In any case, what he was doing now was wrong. It was impossible to stop halfway.

"Deacon Yang, you must think this through. This young master's people cannot be beaten for nothing. If you do not severely punish Wang Hao today, hmph."

Zhang Song now revealed his true colors as a popinjay, and the threat in his words was obvious.

This was simply blatantly threatening Deacon Yang.

"Zhang Song, are you even going to be shameless? You can't even beat Junior Brother Wang yourself, and you actually want Deacon Yang to help you! Elder Zhang's face has been completely thrown away by you!"

At this time, Bai Ruoxi was furious, and berated rudely.

"Young Master Zhang, it wasn't right of you to do this."

Li Yuan also started to criticize him, and then looked at Deacon Yang and said, "Deacon Yang, you can handle this according to the rules!"

"Young Master Zhang, what do you think?"

Deacon Yang carefully asked Zhang Song. According to the rules, everyone will leave.

However, he was interrupted halfway through his words.

Zhang Song turned a blind eye to what Li Yuan and Bai Ruoxi were saying, he glared at the Deacon Yang instead and threatened fiercely, "Deacon Yang, you should be clear about my character. I am also too lazy to waste words with you.

"Hehe, Deacon Yang, I think you should just stand at the side and watch!"

Wang Hao chuckled. He seemed to be helping Deacon Yang, but in reality, he was taking this opportunity to return the favor to Zhang Song.

He then comforted her, "Don't worry, as long as you enforce the law impartially, don't help evil anymore. I promise, he won't have the time to take revenge on you, nor will he dare to!"

"Really?"

Deacon Yang's face lit up with anticipation.

Since Wang Hao dared to come into contact with Zhang Song, it proved that his background was not too far off. Furthermore, he was young, yet was able to injure Zhang Song with his Qi Disciple Nine.

Even if the higher-ups of the Villa came out to vote, most probably they would support Wang Hao.

If Wang Hao dared to guarantee it, he was naturally still willing to believe it.

"Hehe, Deacon Yang, don't listen to this brat's bullsh * t. He might even be like a muddlehead crossing the river, unable to protect himself!"

Zhang Song said with a grin and a sneer.

"Yo, my mouth doesn't hurt anymore. It seems like I have to work harder!"

Wang Hao started chuckling and crooked his finger at Zhang Song, then said disdainfully, "Young Master Zhang, cut the crap. If you have the guts, come out and continue fighting.

Zhang Song, are you still a man? If you're a man, then continue beating me.

Bai Ruoxi shouted.

She was beginning to find Zhang Song more and more unpleasant to look at.

Being scolded as a coward, being despised by his own goddess, Zhang Song was extremely angry in his heart. Clenching his fists tightly, his entire body trembled, he really wanted to be ruthless and continue his battle with Wang Hao.

However, the pain on his face reminded him: Wang Hao was too abnormal, if he continued to fight, his injuries would get worse, and he might not even be able to escape the fate of having both of his legs broken.

"Haha, it seems like Young Master Zhang has no balls!" Forget it, I'll just let you go this time! "

felt that if this stalemate continued, it would just be a waste of time.

Therefore, it was good that they were able to see each other. Bai Ruoxi smiled and said: "Xiao Xi, let's go. Come with me for a walk.

Seeing that Wang Hao, who had been biting down until death, had suddenly let go of his words, Bai Ruoxi curled his lips, and then said haughtily: "Don't forget about the two words' senior sister ', if not this lady will not be your tour guide!"

"Good, good. Senior Sister Xiao Xi, let's go. Stubborn people will pollute their eyes if they see too much."

Before Wang Hao left, he did not forget to taunt his.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Wang, you're right!"

Bai Ruoxi covered her mouth and chuckled, then under everyone's worshipful gazes, she left shoulder to shoulder with Wang Hao.

Deacon Yang did not stop him. At this time, he did not do anything and maintaining silence was the most sensible decision he could make.

Zhang Song did not stop him. Although he was extremely unwilling, in his heart, he weighed the pros and cons, and still chose to not take advantage of the situation.

Since he had already lost all his face, he didn't care if he lost a little more, it was more important to protect his own legs. Only then would he be able to find people to quickly get revenge, not like how Lin Cong, who only needed to recuperate from his injuries for a long period of time.

At that moment, Zhang Song's entire body was trembling, his face the color of pig liver, veins popping out from his forehead and fists, his eyes tearing up.

Anyone could tell that he was a volcano that could erupt at any time.

"What are you looking at, hurry up and f * ck off!"

After seeing Wang Hao and Bai Ruoxi walk far away, Zhang Song could no longer hold it in.

The faces of the surrounding disciples who were watching the show changed, and they immediately dispersed.

Deacon Yang also did not dare to raise Zhang Song's eyebrows, and silently left while trembling in fear.

On the other hand, Li Yuan opened his fan, smiled and left with a few words, then slowly walked away: "Young Master Zhang, this is my advice, in the future, do not provoke Young Master Wang!"

"That's easy to say. If it were you, would you be willing to accept it?"

Zhang Song retorted coldly, as he left angrily, cursing in his heart: "Wang Hao, just you wait, this young master will definitely get back at you. At that time, this young master will definitely break all your limbs."

As for the five people lying on the ground, Zhang Song ignored them.

Li Yuan slightly shook his head and did not say much.

The lackeys that had not dispersed came forward and asked: "Young Master Li, that Wang Hao and Miss Bai are so close, are we … …"

"Don't say anything!"

Li Yuan waved his hand to stop his subordinate from continuing, and warned him, "When you meet Wang Hao in the future, you must address him respectfully, and must not provoke him. Otherwise, don't blame me for not saving you!"

"Young Master Li, why is that? Are you afraid of him too? "

A subordinate asked in confusion.

"Scram, what are you saying, why is Young Master Li afraid of that wet behind the ears brat!"

Another follower immediately kicked that person and cursed.

However, Li Yuan did not deny it and smiled faintly, "To be honest, I am truly a little afraid of Zhang Song. You have also seen Zhang Song's fate, even he is too afraid to fight, and would rather be a coward than a coward.

Hearing this, the lackeys looked at each other, at a loss for words.

Li Yuan continued to praise him, "Regardless of strength, temperament, IQ, or shrewdness, he doesn't seem to be an eleven year old person. Even I feel that I am inferior to him.

"It's not that exaggerated!"

His follower couldn't believe that he actually heard such praises from Li Yuan's mouth.

"There isn't. Time can prove it. You just need to remember my words and don't mess with him. Do you understand?"

Li Yuan's voice sunk as he warned again.

"Yes, Young Master Li!"