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Chapter 559

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Night fell.

Outside the village of the Shi Clan's second ancestral land, there was a small village. This village was developed to support the Shi Clan's second ancestral land and provide all kinds of living materials.

The village was not far from the village. It was only two to three miles away. It could be said that it was connected to the Shi Clan's ancestral land.

Old man Hai was a hunter. Every day, he would drive a beast cart to deliver his prey and the fruits and vegetables from the village to the village to the village.

It was already late. Old man Hai had a pipe in his mouth and was lying on a chair. He was smoking and puffing out clouds of smoke.

"Young Master has changed so much? In the past, he was just a child who was bullied. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have been reborn. What kind of inheritance did the Shi Clan leave behind in their ancestral land? "

Old man Hai pondered for a moment and then laughed. "I'm already old. Why do I still care about this? I'll just live my life peacefully! "

The night wind was cold. The whimpering of the wind faintly revealed a hint of killing intent.

"Hmm?"

Old man Hai's turbid eyes suddenly lit up. He stood up abruptly. His old and slightly hunched body suddenly straightened up. His Qi and blood surged like a tide. His Spiritual Essence shot up to the sky like a smoke signal.

"I just want to live my life peacefully. It seems like someone doesn't want me to live peacefully! "

Old man Hai turned his head and looked outside the village. In the dark night, the killing intent of the night wind swept up countless withered leaves.

"If you want to live peacefully, you shouldn't be meddlesome. People who meddle don't live long. "

In the darkness of the night, a figure rode on the wind and silently floated into the village. It was as if it was drizzling, entering with the wind.

"Rain Clan?"

Seeing the figure that floated in like a drizzle, old man Hai's face turned serious. "Your Rain Clan dares to invade the Shi Clan's ancestral land? Rain Clan, do you want to be exterminated? "

"As long as I kill you, who will know that I was here? Without any evidence, even the Stone Emperor would not easily put the blame on our Rain Clan. "

The manager in green looked at old man Hai with a cold smile. He stretched out his hand and a thin and sharp spike appeared in his hand. "Old man, you shouldn't meddle in other people's business. Those who meddle in other people's business don't live long. "

The steward's figure flickered and silently floated up. He looked light and powerless, but the sharp spike pierced through the air like a bolt of lightning. It was earth-shattering.

"Dripping Water Pierces Stone!"

Watery light gathered on the tip of the spike. It had an extremely strong penetrating power. It pierced through the void and pierced towards old man Hai.

"Rain Clan's True Technique!"

Old man Hai's expression changed drastically. The smoking pipe in his hand emitted a dazzling rune light. He unleashed all of his strength and blocked the spikes with all his might.

Even with all his might, old man Hai's expression was still very serious.

Old Man Hai was a Grotto-Heaven Realm cultivator. However, he was just an unorthodox cultivator and did not have a profound inheritance.

The azure-clothed man in front of him was also at the Grotto Heaven realm. However, he was from the Rain Clan and had the orthodox inheritance of the Rain Clan. His strength was much stronger than those unorthodox loose cultivators.

"Boom!"

The pipe and the spike collided with each other, creating a loud noise.

A huge force surged up and the cigarette in old man Hai's hand exploded. He staggered backward and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hmph! A mere loose cultivator dares to meddle in the affairs of a Noble. You really don't know what's good for you. "

After sending old man Hai flying with a single blow, the green-robed manager snorted coldly. He glanced at old man Hai with disdain. The sharp spike in his hand vibrated as he leaped up and charged towards old man Hai again.

"I'm not that easy to bully!"

Old man Hai roared. His hair stood on end and he roared like a furious lion. He dashed forward and fought with the azure-clothed manager.

The commotion caused by the fight alerted many people in the village. However, these ordinary people did not dare to meddle in a fight between cultivators. They all closed their doors and did not dare to make a sound.

"Hmm? Over there … "

The commotion caused by the fight also alerted Shaohao. Shaohao dashed out of the door and looked in the direction of the fight. He was shocked. "That's the direction of Grandpa Hai's house. Did something happen to Grandpa Hai?"

Shao Hao's figure sprang up and rushed towards old man Hai's house.

A huge amount of Qi and blood surged like a great river. His small figure was like a giant dragon or elephant galloping across the vast wilderness. His heavy footsteps seemed to cause the earth to shake.

"Grandpa Hai, don't panic. I'm coming!"

Amidst the rumbling sounds of footsteps, Shao Hao's figure was like a huge mountain as he fiercely crashed over.

"Hmm?"

The azure-clothed manager forced old man Hai to retreat. His sharp spike pierced through old man Hai's shoulder, leaving a bloody hole.

Just as he was about to continue, he suddenly saw Shaohao's ferocious figure dashing towards him like a mountain. The azure-clothed manager was shocked. "Who is this?"

"Young Master, leave quickly!"

Old man Hai was covered in blood. When he saw Shaohao dashing towards him, he panicked and shouted anxiously, "Young Master, this is someone from the Rain Clan. Leave quickly! Leave quickly! "

"Someone from the Rain Clan? So he's here for me! "

When Shaohao heard old man Hai's words, he immediately understood the situation. This azure-clothed man must have come here because he killed the group of bandits who attacked the village.

"He thought that it was Grandpa Hai who killed those people. So he's here for revenge?"

Shaohao snorted coldly. His ferocious figure did not stop. Instead, he sped up.

"So you're that little brat?"

The azure-clothed manager also understood Shaohao's identity.

When he saw Shaohao's boundless Qi and blood and his tyrannical physique, the azure-clothed manager's pupils shrank. "A three-year-old brat has such a tyrannical physique? Could it be that he's not a substitute? "

The azure-clothed manager raised the spike in his hand and sneered. "It doesn't matter if he's a substitute. Since he's here, I'll deal with him together!"

In a flash, the azure-clothed manager dashed in front of Shaohao. The spike in his hand pierced through the air and stabbed towards Shaohao's head.

This spike could pierce through metal and stone!

If Shaohao was stabbed, his head would definitely be pierced and he would die a miserable death!

"Bandit!"

Shaohao leaped up and dodged the azure-clothed manager's spike.

"You deserve to die!"

Shaohao roared angrily. He raised his dazzling golden fist and a mighty divine light swept across the area.

Dazzling divine light burst out from Shaohao's body. The vast golden light behind Shaohao formed a vast ocean, surging violently.

"Boom!"

The heavy fist smashed out violently, causing the air to explode.

"Bam!"

The azure-clothed manager did not expect Shaohao to be so powerful. He was caught off guard and was instantly hit by the punch.

"Pfft!"

The azure-clothed manager spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying by Shaohao's punch!

"Young Master … is so strong?"

When old man Hai saw this, he was dumbfounded.

Just the strength of his body was already so tyrannical. This was unbelievable.

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