Old Man Hua
Old Man Hua
Old Man Hua
In the Qiong Residence, a calamity fell from the sky. The people of Gu Xi City seemed to know what was going on. They just stood in the distance and watched, not daring to approach.
"Grandpa?"
Feng Hao ignored him. He turned around and looked at the Qiongding Cauldron.
"Alas …"
The Qiongding Cauldron sighed. "It's Ling 'er."
As he spoke, his eyes dimmed and were filled with self-blame.
"Qiong Ling?"
Feng Hao was stunned. A figure appeared in front of him.
It was a little girl with a runny nose, who followed him all day long and called him Brother Hao. What impressed Fenghao most was the little girl's pure eyes, without a trace of blemish, like a mountain spring.
At that time, Feng Hao was eight years old. When the adults saw Ling 'er clinging to him, they jokingly said that they wanted to marry Ling' er to Feng Hao.
As he thought of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Fenghao's mouth.
"Was Ling 'er taken away?"
Thinking of what the monkey-faced old man had said, the smile on his face turned into anger. His face twitched. When he turned around, he looked ferocious.
"You took Ling 'er away?"
A cold voice came out from between his teeth. The monkey-faced old man couldn't help but take a step back.
"Uh …"
He was actually scared off by a young man. His old face immediately turned red, and the corner of his mouth twitched. "So, you're going to meddle in this matter?"
"Did you take her away?"
Feng Hao took a step forward. The Martial Essence in his body started to move. The Essence Core in his body started to shake. Three Rolling Thunder Force gathered in his fists. He stepped forward and shouted.
The explosion of his strength caused the eyelids of the people near and far to twitch.
Martial Master!
This young man was actually a Martial Master!
Others didn't know how old Feng Hao was, but the Qiong Family knew. He was thirteen years old!
A thirteen-year-old Martial Master! What kind of achievement was this?
Even Hua Yuntian was stunned by Feng Hao's explosiveness. Such a young Martial Master was actually a high-tier Profound Rank Apothecary. If he grew up …
The face of the monkey-faced old man twitched, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. He ignored Feng Hao and said to the Jade Cauldron in a dark voice, "Since Old Master Qiong insists on not going, then don't blame me for being rude!" He turned around and shouted at the group of people behind him. "Come, send Old Master Qiong on his way!"
He couldn't afford to offend Apothecary Feng Hao, but he didn't care about the Qiong Residence.
"Yes!"
The guards behind him moved when they heard him. Martial energy gushed out from their bodies and surrounded the Qiong Clan. This made the people of the Qiong Clan nervous. They held their sharp blades in their hands, ready to fight to the death.
"Hmph!"
Feng Hao looked at the scene coldly. He turned around and called out to Hua Yuntian, who was standing behind him. "Elder Hua, please."
"No problem!"
Hua Yuntian had been standing at the side. With his experience, he naturally knew what was going on.
He squinted his eyes, and a sharp light flashed across his eyes.
He was very clear about the status of a Profound Rank apothecary. Back then, he had to expend a great deal of effort to invite that apothecary. Now that there was one in his country, he naturally knew what to do.
Between a family in a big city and a high-tier apothecary, he would choose the latter without hesitation!
Under everyone's gaze, Hua Yuntian slowly took a step forward.
"Bang! …"
A boundless aura burst out from his frail body like a vast ocean. Wu Yuan was like a tidal wave, causing ripples that could be seen with the naked eye to sweep across the entire place. The guards of the Xue Clan that were charging over were like duckweeds, they didn't even have the chance to resist and were directly thrown away. They landed in the distance with blood spurting out from their mouths, their eyes were filled with shock as they stared at the old man.
He didn't even need to do anything, and the hundreds of people were all defeated!
Hua Yuntian didn't stop. He slowly stretched out his hand. His palm was very skinny, almost like a skeleton. Under the horrified gazes of the Xue Clan's guards, the skinny palm suddenly emitted a dazzling light like the sun.
"Chi! Chi! Chi! … "
The Metal Attribute Martial Energy gushed out. Hua Yuntian waved his arm, and the Martial Energy swept across the entire place. After a while, only the old man with a protruding mouth and cheeks was left at the entrance of the Qiong Residence. The hundreds of guards of the Xue Clan had all disappeared. Only a pool of blood was left on the ground, proving that they had been there.
Such a strange scene deeply shocked everyone's nerves.
"Hiss …"
Sounds of people inhaling cold air immediately rang out from all directions. Everyone's eyes were filled with reverence and shock as they stared at the straight and skinny back.
Whether it was the people of the Qiong Clan or the bystanders in the distance, they all knew who the person who had come was. With a single move, the entire army was annihilated. In other words, the old man in front of them only needed to move a finger to raze the entire Ancient Night City to the ground.
"This kid! …"
Qiong Song and the others couldn't help but secretly rejoice. When they inadvertently saw the apothecary robe, their eyes lit up with excitement.
It was this young man, he was the one who changed everything!
"You …"
The only one left on the scene was the monkey-faced steward of the Xue family. His beady eyes were wide open as he stared at Hua Yuntian in horror. His Adam's apple bobbed and he was unable to speak for a long time.
"Who exactly did I offend?"
The Qiong Clan should have been easy to deal with, but a young man and an old man had appeared out of nowhere. With a casual move, they had dealt with the elites of the Xue Clan that he had brought with him. He could no longer imagine what level the old man before him had reached.
Although Fenghao was shocked, he had made some preparations in his heart. He also fully understood the terror of the Martial Ancestor. He took a deep breath and slowly walked forward. After a while, under everyone's gaze, he stood in front of the monkey-like old man. Only then did he stop. The corner of his mouth twitched, as if revealing a smile. He softly asked, "Where is he?"
"Gulp!"
His throat rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. On his forehead, cold sweat dripped down his cheeks. He raised his head and looked at the young man's handsome face, which had a faint smile on it. An uncontrollable chill seeped out from the soles of his feet, making him feel as if he was in an ice cellar.
At this moment, he sensed the aura of death, as well as the fear that surged towards him when he was facing death.
He knew very well that he couldn't move right now. That terrifying old man of unknown strength had locked onto him. The moment he moved, he knew that he would definitely end up like his subordinates just now. Not even a piece of his flesh and bones would be left.
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