Chapter 188 Wrath

The ugly man's voice continued, "Son, how dare I lie to you? Maybe it's a bitch with a bitch. Give me a little more time, just three days, just three days, and I guarantee you to satisfy you."

"Well, that's it, if you dare to spread it..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, the small one will never do it." The ugly man tried to make his voice softer, but the originally thick voice seemed a little nondescript.

A smile appeared at the corners of Zhao Haoran's mouth, which is interesting. A teenager without any soul power actually has someone to deal with. It seems that the world is not so peaceful.

Ling Yun faction has an old monster at the peak of three days. Zhao Haoran's consciousness is restrained and does not dare to release it at all. He can only judge from the sound of eavesdropping. I don't know what kind of person the prince in the mouth of the ugly man is.

Early the next morning, the familiar voice of the ugly man sounded outside again, "Idiot, go and cut firewood. Today, I need 500 catties of firewood in the kitchen. If you can't finish it, don't eat these days."

Zhao Haoran lowered his head and left the wooden house with an axe. The teenager was already indifferent. No matter how much he was wronged, he didn't say anything just to become a soul man. Unexpectedly, he finally died in humiliation.

The ugly man stared at Zhao Haoran's back and his eyes became more and more cold, and there was aura fluctuation on his body, which was a harbinger of preparation to take action.

Zhaoran was too lazy to pay attention to it and walked forward by himself. Although he had not been here for a long time, he also knew that he would not dare to do it, otherwise he would not have to spend so much effort to to toss around.

The teenager did not practice the soul method and still belongs to the disciple of Ling Yunzong. People come to inquire every day. If he is really killed, he will definitely be strictly investigated. At that time, the ugly man can't escape the system, so he has been using overloaded work to defeat him.

Zhao Haoran saw all this very transparently. Since the prince issued an ultimatum last night, the ugly man would definitely take action.

Cutting firewood is just a cover. Every time Zhao Haoran comes to the mountain, he meditated and practiced. In the afternoon, he slowly carried dry wood down the mountain. When it comes to his current cultivation, it has no effect on whether he eats food or not. To avoid suspicion, Zhao Haoran will still eat something in front of the ugly man at night. .

The voice came, and Zhao Haoran stood up with a bitter smile. The lovely girl came again. Except for himself, only the girl would go up the mountain to help him see some firewood.

"Xiaobin, is the ugly monster embarrassing you? Don't worry, tell me anything. I'm already a five-star soul person and can help you."

Zhao Haoran just hummed and didn't say much. The girl seemed to know his nature. She just used her soul power to cut down some firewood, and then sat next to him and told him that what had happened in the past few days was nothing more than some trivial things, but the girl still said it with relish and would cackle from time to time. Laughing, but the audience was a little boring, with a face and a bowed head, as if everyone owed him.

The girl was accustomed to it and didn't stand up and leave until the afternoon, her eyes full of reluctance.

Zhao Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head with a smile, and slowly walked down the mountain with dry wood. She was a kind girl. She stayed here just for fear of loneliness and boredom.

He has been listening to the girl's complaint all day and there is no way to practice. Zhao Haoran didn't feel any loss. Instead, he thought that the dead teenager was quite happy. There was a lovely girl worried about him all day long, but he was the only one to accept this love for him.

The ugly man stayed not far from the wooden house, lying on a chair with his legs crossed, enjoying the afterglow of the sunset. Occasionally, he would take a look at the path that must pass down the mountain and drink a brewed tea, which was extremely comfortable.

"Puff!" The ugly man saw Zhao Haoran's thin body carrying dry wood that was far heavier than him. His face was unbelievable, and he couldn't help spitting out the tea he had just poured into his mouth.

"You, you..."

The ugly man stood up and said, "Okay, that's good. It seems that the tasks I gave you before are too easy. Well, let's go to dinner. I'll come to you tomorrow morning."

Zhao Haoran pretended not to see it, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart. During this period, he has been very happy to play with ugly men. He no longer has to intrigue and compete with those powerful Japanese souls. It's interesting.

As soon as the sky was bright, the ugly man shouted at the top of his voice, "Idiot, don't be lazy. Get up quickly. If you don't work hard, you will never have a chance to become a soul."

Zhao Haoran was the only one nearby. He opened the door, and the ugly man grabbed Zhao Haoran's collar and wanted to throw him out.

Zhao Haoran's eyes revealed murder. Such humiliating behavior is absolutely intolerable. The ugly man was so scared that he let go of his hand and muttered in his heart. What happened in the past two days? His strength has grown so terrible that even his eyes have become so scary. It's better to solve this trouble quickly.

After clearing his throat, the ugly man laughed and said, "Don't be angry. I'm doing it for your own good. Only by laying a good foundation can it be easier to practice. Well, go ahead. It's still 500 catties of dry wood today. I won't embarrass you."

The ugly man's barely squeezed smile was a little more horrible than usual, and Zhao Haoran left silently.

Looking at the thin back in front of him, the ugly man noticed some subtle changes, but he couldn't say where it was. He patted the bare forehead and showed an ugly smile again.

The dark mountain forest is very peaceful. There is no bird yet. This mountain has become Zhao Haoran's exclusive territory, and no one else needs to cut firewood except him.

Originally, the task of the ugly man was imposed on his head, which saved contact with those strong people and exposed his horse's feet. There was no raptor beast in the whole mountain, because the Lingyun School had already cleaned it up, and only some small herbivores would not be in danger at all.

Zhao Haoran quietly began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. Although there was no external consciousness, no change in the radius of dozens of feet did not escape his control.

The sun is gradually rising, and the song of birds will not affect Zhao Haoran's stable mood. In the middle of the day, Zhao Haoran opened his eyes. The girl probably comes at this time every day. Now Zhao Haoran is also used to such days, peace.

Countless birds broke away from the resting trees and flew to the sky, forming a dark cloud. Zhao Haoran sensed something wrong. Birds and beasts have the most obvious perception of danger. Is it possible that there is something in this mountain that makes them feel unsafe. .

Zhao Haoran can't sit still. The light body will not cause much aura fluctuation, and no one will notice it.

I began to walk down the mountain along the path, and I felt the breath of the spirit beast less than a few feet, and the breath of the cute girl, but it was already very weak.

Zhao Haoran felt awe of his heart and no longer hid it.

"Transportation."

The girl's chest was dyed red, and a tiger-like spirit beast stood not far away, which was very annoyed by Zhao Haoran, an uninvited guest.

"Wake up, are you all right?" Zhao Haoran shouted anxiously, and his soul power slowly lost into the girl's body, and his pale face blushed.

"Xiaobin, go, leave me alone." The girl touched the wound on her chest when she spoke. She was weak, and too much blood loss had made her a little confused.

Zhao Haoran had a heart-wounding pain and sensed the ugly man not far away. He understood something in his heart, "Don't move around. I'll treat the wound for you."

Tears appeared in the corners of the girl's eyes, "You are finally willing to talk to me. Go quickly. That's a spirit beast. You are not its opponent. Leave the Lingyun School."

The vitality of the girl gradually dissipated, and Zhao Haoran was unable to stop it at all. She was just a star soul. The vitality was not strong in the first place. The three souls and seven souls had begun to slowly dissipate, and now it is just a return to the light.

With a tiger roar, the front claws of the spirit beast grabbed Zhao Hao with the power of cracked gold and gravel.

"Get out!"

With a flash of cold light, the hair all over the spirit beast exploded. It felt an unprecedented crisis. It wanted to leave but found that it could not move. Its consciousness gradually blurred. Finally, it collapsed on the ground and disappeared to breathe.

"Xiaobin, when did you become so powerful?" The girl smiled and fainted, but never woke up again.

If the divine consciousness was released, this would not have happened. It's just an ordinary spirit beast. The threat of the divine consciousness can also break its liver and courage. Unfortunately, it's too late to regret it now.

Zhaoran had infinite hatred in his heart. Unexpectedly, due to his negligence, he actually affected an innocent girl. The past scene flashed in front of him, pouted his little mouth to talk about his puppy's naughtyness, and silently left a silk scarf to let him wipe his sweat. All this could no longer appear again.

The ugly man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he could see the performance of the spirit beast when he died. This teenager is indeed different from the past. Let's leave first.

Turning around, he found that Zhao Haoran was standing in front of him. The murderous murder seemed to tear him up. The ugly man couldn't help but feel the fear in his heart. He knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Dig a hole, don't use soul power, one foot in length, width and depth, and cut your finger with less."

The ugly man was stunned and instantly reacted, "Yes, yes."

Zhao Haoran sat aside and held the girl's body. Even if he regretted it, it didn't help. The ugly man could feel the cold behind his back, and his hands began to dig up. His ten fingers were bloody and did not dare to stop, for fear of annoying the evil star behind him.

Although he is just a star soul, his physical strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Even if he doesn't borrow any tools, it took him half an hour to complete the task assigned by Zhao Haoran.