Global High Martial Arts: I can draw endless labels

"But you shouldn't have killed Bai Zhanfeng."

"Bai Zhanfeng is a high-level force in the Bai family, and his identity is even more extraordinary. You first killed the Bai family's eldest son, and now you killed him again, which will inevitably lead to the Bai family's crazy revenge!"

"You will die!"

Qin Hao seemed unaware, and walked towards the city with steady steps.

Yan Chaosheng paused and said in a deep voice: "I wonder if you have heard of Bai Jingqi's brother Bai Jingxiao?"

Qin Hao stopped.

Turning around to meet Yan Chaosheng's gaze: "Mr. Yan, just speak frankly."

He didn't know the name Bai Jingxiao.

But since Yan Chaosheng specifically mentioned it, he must have a purpose.

"Bai Jingxiao left southern Sichuan three years ago to go to the Northern Wilderness for training. Recently, there is news that he is coming back soon."

"Before leaving, he was already a famous strong man in southern Sichuan, a great master of the sixth realm. Now three years have passed. According to reliable information, not only has his own strength broken through to the seventh level, but he has also trained a group of powerful subordinates."

"This time he came back to take over the power of the Bai family!"

"If he knew about your behavior, he would never let you go!"

Qin Hao nodded slightly, waited for a while, and saw that Yan Chaosheng had no further news, so he couldn't help asking: "Then what?"

"You can't resist them alone, but if you join my Yan family, my Yan family will protect you."

"Besides, I heard that you have a good relationship with Chief Instructor Song Yangqiu, so this is the best of both worlds."

Yan Chaosheng smiled, his eyes full of expectations.

If they can get such a young strong man to join, the strength of their Yan family will surely increase greatly!

After all, this boy is only eighteen years old, and there is still plenty of time for him to improve!

Qin Hao was silent.

Just when Yan Chaosheng thought Qin Hao was moved, he heard Qin Hao say:

"Thank you Mr. Yan for your kindness."

"But the Bai family killed my father, I want to settle this hatred with my own hands!"

After saying that, Qin Hao turned around and left without any delay!

"That's..."

"Seventh Heaven!"

Yan Chaosheng opened his mouth slightly and murmured the last three words.

But Qin Hao's figure had disappeared in the crowd, and he obviously couldn't hear it.

"Really, a proud and fearless guy!"

"Then I'll wait and see..."

...

Song Yangqiu's office.

Song Yangqiu, the sword master of southern Sichuan, lay on the boss chair with his legs crossed.

The shocking news in front of him had been transmitted to his ears truthfully.

Several men were at the table, waiting for him to issue orders.

However, Song Yangqiu was slow to move.

"Sir, now all the major forces have heard the news and are moving. Do you think we should also seize the opportunity?"

The men asked carefully.

It was him who questioned Song Yangqiu's decision to raise Qin Hao's talent to the SSS level, but now it seems that the chief instructor is still a good judge of talent!

Who could have thought that an eighteen-year-old kid could kill a sixth-level grandmaster with two punches!

And he has not even come into contact with spiritual energy!

If he told this to others, they would definitely think he was an idiot.

He asked this question, but he didn't know that Song Yangqiu was also confused.

After hesitating for a long time, Song Yangqiu's mind finally came to life and he spoke slowly.

"No need, you should draft a news report right now, saying 'To commemorate the heroic death of Grandmaster Bai Zhanfeng outside the city, all of Chuannan mourn together!' Just use the name of the Chuannan Operations Department."

The subordinates blinked blankly.

Bai Zhanfeng was clearly killed by someone, how could it be... Oh~

The subordinates quickly understood, and immediately saluted with admiration, and went to execute.

The chief instructor is still smart!

In this way, isn't it a disguised way to tell the major forces in southern Sichuan: Qin Hao is from my southern Sichuan headquarters, and the storm ends here!

Not only did it suppress the storm, but it also made those forces dare not continue to move!

"But in this case, we have to deal with the news on the Internet."

The subordinate thought to himself.

...

He took a car all the way back to his residence.

He opened the door, and Qin Hao stood at the door but did not go in.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the ground through the window.

It seemed extremely quiet and lonely.

A wooden bird suddenly stretched out from under the wall clock, opening its mouth to tell the time: "Cuckoo-six o'clock."

"Cuckoo-six o'clock."

"Six o'clock." Qin Hao's eyes fluctuated.

In the past, at this time, he would get home from school, and his father should have prepared a bucket of medicinal bath, waiting for him to take a bath.

And when he took a medicinal bath, it was his father's time to cook.

After the medicinal bath, the meal was ready.

Everything was arranged in an orderly manner.

But now.

The bucket for the medicinal bath was still placed in a corner of the living room.

But the person who prepared the medicinal bath would never come back.

"How sad... lamentable."

Qin Hao's eyes trembled.

I wonder what the original Qin Hao would do in the face of all this?

Bang——

The door closed, and Qin Hao turned and left.

Let this house be left to the original father and son.

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