Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul/C3 Reversal of waste
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C3 Reversal of waste

Swish!

An afterimage flashed, and the other party's voice suddenly stopped. Then, a 'pa' sound rang out, and the person was sent flying by Wu Hao's slap, pressing down on a patch of grass in the courtyard.

He did not care about the life or death of the other party, and while the two Wu Family servants were still in shock, he squatted down and stretched out both his hands to help Mu Qian and Xiao Cui up, allowing them to sit on a long bench.

"Dryopterygium, Xiao Cui, are you alright?" He asked the two of them in concern.

"Less... Young master, this old servant doesn't ? "I'm fine!" Mu Qian endured the pain in his body, but when he spoke, it was accompanied by lacerating wounds. He could not help but grit his teeth and reveal a painful expression.

Xiao Cui, who was seated at the side, was shaken, her face immediately changed as though she had thought of something, endured the pain and reminded him loudly: "Young Master, quickly leave this place, they have come to find trouble with you!"

"Little girl, I'll make you talk too much!" It was at this time that a loud shout came from behind him, and yet another slap was sent back.

Wu Hao turned around, and ruthlessly swung his arm as he coldly said: "I'll let your mouth be so cheap!"

Pow!

The second servant of the Wu family was sent flying by his palm. The last servant looked at him with trembling legs but suppressed his fear. He threatened with a cold voice, "Trash, how dare you hit me ?"

Pow!

Before he could finish, he was once again sent flying by Wu Hao's palm.

"Less... Young Master, how did you become so powerful? " Mu Qian and Xiao Cui sat on the bench as they looked at him in disbelief.

Wu Hao turned his head and gave them a mysterious smile, before slowly opening his mouth, "Dryopterygium, Xiao Cui, it seems like this kind of thing will never happen again!"

His tone was filled with confidence.

With that, he stored the energy he had just gathered into his meridians. The only bit of internal force flowed into his palms and into their bodies, healing their injuries.

"This ?"

Feeling the warm current from his palm, Mu Qian and Xiao Cui once again revealed a look of disbelief, and were unable to say a single word.

Their young master had finally turned from trash into a fighter, and their hearts were filled with excitement.

After more than ten years of cold eyes and mocking, they had finally reached the end of their torment.

After a while, their injuries had recovered to thirty percent. However, the inner Qi in his meridians had dried up again, so he had no choice but to remove the inner Qi's output.

At this time, the three Wu family servants had already struggled out of the flowers and grass. Each of them covered their swollen faces and looked at him with fear in their eyes.

However, there was still a trace of anger in his fearful eyes.

Wu Hao suddenly turned around, his eyes flashed with a sharp glint, and he coldly said: "Speak... "Who sent you here? I haven't had a single servant here all year round, why have you all come here today?"

"Trash, you actually dare to hit us, we are the First Lady's ?"

Swish!

An afterimage flashed by again, and that person's voice stopped abruptly. His eyes widened, and they quickly shrunk and began to dissipate.

Gulu...

He used his hand to cover his neck, but there was an additional line of blood. Bright red blood madly gushed out from the line of blood, and his body slowly fell backwards.

Even to the point of death, he never imagined that this day next year would be the day of his sacrifice.

"Not only do I dare to hit you, I even dare to kill you!" The cold voice sounded from behind the remaining two, causing them to turn towards Wu Hao, as if they had seen a demon, and their faces turned pale white.

"Who asked you to come? Why are you here? I don't want to repeat myself a third time!" A fierce killing intent flashed in the depths of Wu Hao's eyes, causing them to shudder from the cold.

"Yes ?" It was the First Lady who asked us to come here. She told us to test if you could cultivate inner force.

Hearing that, Wu Hao squinted his eyes, Jiao Ruhua had such a vicious heart, he actually sent someone to try and kill him.

He didn't understand why such a vicious and vicious woman would want her in the first place. Could it be that it was purely for the sake of lusting after her beauty?

The face that he remembered was not one that could topple cities. The only thing that was worth Wu Haoran's desire was for her family to become ministers of the imperial palace.

However, why would she want to kill him? He wasn't a threat to her at all, and with her status as the Patriarch, it was impossible for her to risk killing him for the sake of a mere position as the Royal City's City Lord.

Then, what was the reason for her actions today? If he cultivated inner strength and wanted to get rid of her, what did she fear from him?

"Why did Jiao Ruhua want to kill me?" After which, a sharp glint flashed across his eyes as he coldly asked this.

"I... How would I know? This is all because of First Lady's intentions, this little one is just ? "

Swish!

The other party was holding onto his neck with a face full of disbelief. He had already told everything he knew, yet Wu Hao was still going to kill him.

"You, speak ?" Wu Hao's sharp eyes turned to the last terrified Wu Family servant, and said coldly.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master, don't kill this lowly one. This lowly one will say, this lowly one will say ?" The man was so shocked that he knelt down and kowtowed again and again. Wu Hao's eyes flashed with evil and he replied indifferently: Speak!

"This humble one had heard from the maids by the side of First Lady that our Patriarch has repeatedly made meritorious deeds within the Imperial Family and that he is the direct descendant of the current Emperor, a disciple below eighteen years of age, who has the opportunity to enter the Tianwu Gate to cultivate."

Wu Hao understood everything after hearing this.

In the entire Wu Family, only Wu Yu and him, who were both under the age of eighteen, were considered to be part of the direct line of descent. As for the third wife's son, he was still very young, and was only a girl.

The Tianwu Gate governed the various countries, and their power was overflowing. Entering their sect was their lifetime's dream, and only there could they spread their wings and fly.

It was no wonder Jiao Ruhua sent people to risk her life to kill him, it turned out that the cultivation of her Inner Qi was a threat to her son entering Tianwu Gate.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and a trace of evilness flashed across his face.

"Hehe, this Tianwu Gate is interesting, to think that its name is actually so similar to my Heaven Martial God's Art, could it be that this is also fate?"

Originally, he had no intention of fighting with the other party for a chance to enter the sect, but she, Jiao Ruhua, had such a vicious heart.

Then he would have no qualms in contending with the other party and see who would be the victor in the end.

"After so many years of bullying, suppression, ridicule, rolling his eyes and so on, it's about time to take back some interest!" He thought to himself.

"Second Young Master, may I leave now?" That person trembled as he stood up and asked.

"Go?" "Where should we go?" Wu Hao regained his senses, stared at him and said coldly.

Immediately, the man's face went pale. Putong! His body fell to his knees once more as he kowtowed, begging, "Second Young Master, please let this one go! "This one has an old one ?"

Hearing this, Wu Hao laughed coldly, he did not even know how to make up a lie, and there were even some small fries and elders ? He could not help but despise him.

"Letting you go is not impossible, you have injured Dryopterygium and Xiao Cui, as well as crushed so many of my plants, should I compensate you?"

Upon hearing those words, the other party hurriedly probed his body. Then, taking out a shiny gold coin, he nudged it with his knees and offered it to Zhang Xuan with both hands.

"Oh wow, you even have gold coins!" First Lady, in order to kill me, is truly willing! " Wu Hao accepted the gold coins from the other party, and said sinisterly.

"Second Young Master, all of my belongings are here. Please spare me!" The other party continued to plead.

"You can go!" He flipped his palm and held the gold coin in his palm as he said lightly.

"Thank you ?" "Thank you, second young master, for your grace to not kill me." The other party was so excited that he kowtowed three times and quickly left.

But, just as he was about to turn and leave, Wu Hao's eyes flashed with a cold light, the gold coin in his hand flew out, and slashed with a gold light that entered the other party's back.

"I said that I will let you go, but I did not say that I will not kill you. From today onwards, I will trample upon all who trample upon me. I will not forgive you!"

"Less... Young Master, you killed them, First Lady, she ? " Behind him, Mu Qian had already stood up from the bench. She was trembling as she tried to speak to him but stopped, her face filled with worry.

Wu Hao slowly turned around, and the ice-cold expression on his face disappeared. Instead, it was filled with gentleness as he looked at the old man in front of him with a trace of a smile.

"Dryopterygium, take care of these corpses. If anyone asks, tell them that someone tried to assassinate me and got killed by a mysterious person."

"Also, they have a lot of gold coins with them, use it to pay for your expenses and buy medicinal herbs to treat the injuries on your and Xiao Cui's bodies!"

Wu Hao explained a few things to them before he returned to his own room. He had to hurry up and cultivate, it was unknown when that would happen again.

Mu Qian and Xiao Cui looked at the tightly shut wooden door, thinking that their young master had finally changed his title of being a trash, and could cultivate now.

A trace of hope and expectation appeared in his eyes.

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