Chapter 122: Those who provoke Brother Qin all end up dead

"It must be Zhuqing. Yiran, Zhao Wuji, and they are in trouble," Qin Xiao instantly guessed where the problem lay.

He was also sure that this impulsive feeling wouldn't be wrong.

"Haha, Brother Qin, what wind blew you here?" Suddenly, within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect gate, Ning Fengzhi's hearty laughter resounded.

Then Brother Qin saw Ning Fengzhi soaring through the air with the help of Sword Douluo.

Looking at Ning Fengzhi, Qin Xiao said, "Master Ning, I had something to tell you, but now there's something in front of me that I have to deal with."

"Oh?" After hearing Brother Qin's words, Ning Fengzhi's face showed a hint of curiosity, "I wonder what Brother Qin wants to do? Can I help you?"

Brother Qin shook his head, "No need, I'm quite good at killing."

With that, he didn't linger and exerted force, propelling himself like a cannonball towards the distance.

"Boom boom boom."

Only after his figure completely disappeared from sight did Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo hear the thunderous sound of breaking through the air.

Ning Fengzhi asked curiously, "Uncle Sword, who do you think provoked Brother Qin this time?"

"Hehe, is there even a need to guess?" Sword Douluo's lips twitched, revealing a smile.

"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi raised an eyebrow, "Uncle Sword, you can guess?"

"Of course!" Sword Douluo said naturally, "Dead people." 

Huh?

Ning Fengzhi looked astonished.

"Master, don't waste your energy on this issue. As long as it's someone who provokes Brother Qin, almost all of them end up dead. Let's just wait patiently for him to come back. Everything will be revealed then," Sword Douluo was very open-minded and, after speaking, took the lead in returning to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Is the rumor true? Has the Haotian Sect really suffered a disaster?"

"What happened here?"

In the village outside the Haotian Sect gate, Tang Hao looked puzzled.

The last time he was here, it was still prosperous, but now ruins were everywhere, and more importantly, there was no sign of life.

Whoo whoo whoo.

A gust of cold wind blew, breaking the silence in the small town.

Tang Hao subconsciously wrapped his clothes tighter around him. Who would believe that even the titled Douluo would feel cold?

"Go to the sect gate!"

Soon, Tang Hao made a decision, and then his figure soared into the air, crossing the proud natural barrier of the Haotian Sect, and arrived at the true gate of the Haotian Sect.

Tang Hao suddenly took a deep breath, smelling the lingering scent of blood in the air.

He didn't know how many disciples of the Haotian Sect were buried here.

"Uncle Hao, is that you, Uncle Hao?"

Suddenly, behind Tang Hao, came a surprised voice.

"Who's there?"

Tang Hao turned his head hastily, only to see a scruffy young man looking at him in surprise.

"It's me, Xiao Hu!"

"Xiao Hu?" Tang Hao's gaze flickered for a moment, and then the image of a tiger-headed boy appeared in his mind.

"It's you, Xiao Hu, I didn't expect you to grow so big," his voice carried a genuine surprise.

Anyway, he finally saw a disciple of the Haotian Sect.

"Uncle Hao, I didn't expect to see you again in the sect. You're finally back."

Xiao Hu was so excited that he was incoherent.

All the elders of the Haotian Sect were dead, and the sect master was dead. Seeing Tang Hao, Xiao Hu felt like he had found his backbone.

"Don't be so excited first, tell me what happened? How did the sect end up like this?" Tang Hao had ten thousand doubts in his heart.

"Uncle Hao, this matter must start from the last time you left the sect."

Xiao Hu took a deep breath and narrated the course of events.

Tang Hao listened intently, afraid of missing any details.

After a long time.

Tang Hao couldn't bear it anymore, "Qin Xiao, it's Qin Xiao again, why is he so persistent? And Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, how could they disregard the alliance of the top three sects and help Qin Xiao, an outsider!?"

Panting.

Panting.

Tang Hao's chest was like a bellows.

His anger had reached its peak.

Boom boom boom!

He was so angry that he stomped his feet, feeling that this was still not enough to vent his anger, so he even used soul power.

For a moment, the top of the Haotian Sect's main peak shook, and the earth quaked.

"Uncle Hao, calm down a little, calm down for a day,"

Tang Hu saw the situation and quickly waved his hands to signal Tang Hao to calm down. "There are still many disciples of our Haotian Sect underground. If you act like this, they might not be able to bear it."

"What?" Tang Hao frowned, "You mean there are survivors besides you in the Haotian Sect?"

"Yes." Tang Hu nodded heavily. "But there are not many sect disciples left, and their strength is not very strong. At that time, everyone hid in the secret passages and barely escaped with their lives."

"I see." Tang Hao nodded. The labyrinthine secret passages of the Haotian Sect were also the last line of defense.

Forget about outsiders, even as a core disciple, he didn't know where these complex secret passages led to in the end.

"Uncle Hao, come back."

Tang Hu looked at Tang Hao emotionally and said, "Now, the sect needs a strong figure to protect the disciples and provide them with a space to grow. Uncle Hao, if you agree, we are all willing to follow you as the master of the Haotian Sect."

"The master of the Haotian Sect?" Tang Hao's gaze flickered slightly. If it were before, he might consider taking on the position of sect master.

But now?

There's no need to consider anything.

He himself was like a rat crossing the street, avoiding and fearing catching Qin Xiao's attention. How could he burden himself with a bunch of responsibilities?

"Hu, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I really don't have the ability. Let me tell you, Qin Xiao is determined to get rid of me. Now with the help of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, I'm even more powerless."

Tang Hao stared at Tang Hu, speaking with deep meaning.

"Uncle, what do you mean?" Tang Hu was stunned. Was Tang Hao refusing?

"Unclee, didn't the sect's training emphasize that every disciple of the Haotian Sect has the responsibility and obligation to restore the glory of the sect?" Tang Hu looked at Tang Hao in confusion.

In contrast, Tang Hao shook his head. "You said it yourself, Haotian Sect disciples must abide by the sect's training, but I expelled myself from the sect over a dozen years ago. I only have some connection with the Haotian Sect, but I have no obligations anymore."

"What?" After hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang Hu trembled all over. "You, you, you..."

Was he trying to distance himself from the Haotian Sect?

He never dreamed that Tang Hao would say such things.

"Creak."

"Creak."

Tang Hao walked step by step on the ruins of the Haotian Sect, coming to Tang Hu's side.

He reached out and patted Tang Hu's shoulder. "Hu, I'm old now, and I'm not up for it anymore. The future of the Haotian Sect belongs to you young people."

Tang Hu looked incredulous. "Uncle Hao, how old are you? You're still in your forties or fifties, aren't you? Isn't that the prime age for a titled Douluo?"

Keep in mind that some of the Haotian Sect's elders were already starting to lose their teeth, but they didn't call themselves old.

Tang Hao's words were simply outrageous.

"Enough, Hu, let's stop here."

Tang Hao extended his palm to stop Tang Hu, who was still unwilling to give up, and then said lightly, "We'll meet again someday. I hope that by the time I hear your name again, you'll have become a titled Douluo. Farewell!"

God damn titled Douluo!

Tang Hao's voice echoed continuously in Tang Hu's ears. At this point, Tang Hu had no other thoughts except cursing.

Thinking about the Haotian Sect disciples hiding underground, Tang Hu felt that the future was bleak.

Who could save the Haotian Sect?

Night fell.

Zhu Zhuqing was like a ghost, moving through the dense forest.

The faint moonlight barely illuminated the path ahead.

"Danger!" Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face showed a hint of alertness.

She had a premonition and turned her body.

At that moment, a cold light flew past her body, almost grazing her, and struck a large tree diagonally.

Boom!

In an instant, the tree was shattered by the powerful soul power.

"Caught up?" Zhu Zhuqing muttered to herself, her eyes full of vigilance.

"Hehe, little girl, why aren't you running anymore?" At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing felt a figure appearing about a dozen meters away, dressed in a black robe, with a bold and domineering look.

Zhu Zhuqing recognized him.

His martial soul was Black Shadow, possessing extremely strong speed and tracking abilities.

Frankly speaking, if it weren't for this person, Zhu Zhuqing would have escaped a long time ago.

"Hehe, little girl, I've stopped you this time, don't think about escaping again!" The black-robed old man was clearly very confident in his own strength.

After all, he was a Soul Emperor, while Zhu Zhuqing was only a Soul Sage.

"Not bad, you're really good at running. In less than a day, you've run hundreds of miles. My old bones are almost falling apart from running." The black-robed old man shook his head in admiration.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Zhu Zhuqing.

"Enough with the nonsense, capture her first and then talk."

Without turning back, Zhu Zhuqing knew that Dai Mubai and the middle-aged man with the eight-character mustache had caught up.

"Hahaha, run, Zhu Zhuqing, why aren't you running anymore?"

"Do you know that, after all this chasing, you are like prey in my eyes," Dai mubai's eyes flashed with pride.

Zhu Zhuqing, how aloof she usually was.

But now she was being chased down like a dog.

At this moment, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Shut up, do you have the right to speak here?" Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with a white light as she looked coldly at Dai Mubai.

Thump thump thump.

Dai Mubai took several steps back in succession.

At that moment, he felt like he was facing not Zhu Zhuqing, but a god of death crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Just one glance made one feel chilled to the bone.

"Trash, just trash."

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery. "Since you, Young Master Dai, harbor such hatred towards me, dare you to have a showdown with me? After all, one must avenge oneself."

Hiss.

Young Master Dai couldn't help but shiver at Zhu Zhuqing's gaze.

An involuntary shiver ran down his spine.

"Young Master Dai, don't be impulsive. This girl's strength is not to be underestimated. In my opinion, even a Soul King might not be her match."

At this moment, the middle-aged man with the eight-character mustache crossed his arm in front of Dai Mubai.

He knew very well that impulsive young people like Young Master Dai couldn't resist provocation.

He was afraid that Young Master Dai would impulsively engage in a battle with Zhu Zhuqing.

After all.

Dai Mubai's reputation as a waste was well known. If he were to die at Zhu Zhuqing's hands, who would pay him?

"Captain, rest assured, I won't fall for Zhu Zhuqing's tricks," Dai Mubai's expression returned to normal. "Please, Captain, help me take down Zhu Zhuqing."

"No problem, no problem."

The middle-aged man with the eight-character mustache nodded with a smile, and as his voice fell, a rustling sound came from the dense forest.

Vines slithered through the forest like spirit snakes.

"Alas, I still don't have the chance to kill this bastard."

Zhu Zhuqing sighed helplessly.

Originally, she had hoped that even if she died, she would take down him with her.

But he was overly cautious and didn't give her a chance to strike.

"Farewell, Your Majesty."

"Unfortunately, Zhuqing can no longer accompany you by your side."

At the last moment of her life, the image of Qin Xiao appeared in Zhu Zhuqing's mind.

And deep regret and reluctance.

Swish!
At the next moment, her five fingers closed together like a knife, slashing towards her own neck.

"Captain, she's trying to commit suicide, stop her!" Young Master Dai exclaimed, shocked.

Meanwhile, the middle-aged man with the eight-character mustache moved even faster.

Before Zhu Zhuqing could make this move, he had already launched his attack.

Swish swish swish.

Vines swiftly entangled Zhu Zhuqing.

She lost control of her hands, feet, and even her entire body.

She was suspended in mid-air, shaped like the character '大' (meaning big).

"Hahaha, well done, Captain. Well done indeed."

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing restrained, Dai Mubai's face couldn't hide his excitement.

"Spent so much effort, finally managed to capture Zhu Zhuqing."

He rubbed his hands happily, stepping closer to Zhu Zhuqing step by step.

However.

At the next moment, a figure stood in front of him.

"What is this?"

"What do you mean?" he looked at the black-robed old man who suddenly appeared in front of him, a fleeting expression of displeasure crossing his face.

"Dai, I think you might have forgotten something," the black-robed old man said coldly with a smile.

"Forget what?"

Young Master Dai was taken aback, then impatiently said, "I haven't forgotten anything. Get out of my way."

All he wanted now was to take down Zhu Zhuqing thoroughly and vent all his hatred.

"Hehehe."

The black-robed old man suddenly laughed, pushing Young Master Dai several meters away with a backhand push. "Young master Dai, just because I called you 'Young Master,' you think of yourself as a young master. You want people, we want money. Now that the person is caught, where's your money?"

After listening to the black-robed old man's words, Young Master Dai suddenly realized, "You want money, right? I'll give it to you."

Saying that, he took out a black card from his spatial soul device and tossed it to the middle-aged man with the eight-character mustache, saying indifferently, "This is your reward for hiring you. Now we're even!"

(End of this chapter)

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