Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Did not hear the male lead's answer, Ah Zhao asked: Do you understand?

Gu Hao glanced at Gu Potian who was lying on the ground, and seemed to be caught in some kind of thought.

If you are strong, can you do whatever you want? He murmured.

Although it sounds a bit strange, but there seems to be nothing wrong.

Ah Zhao nodded: That's right.

Gu Hao was thoughtful.

Ah Zhao now walked in front of Gu Potian.

He wants your life, what are you going to do with him? She looked at Gu Hao.

Gu Hao hesitated for a moment.

Gu Potian lay on the ground, looking at him expectantly.

It's just that showing such eyes now only annoys Gu Hao.

He knew very well why the other party looked at him like this.

Gu Hao turned his head away: After all, it's my uncle... Let's abolish his spiritual power.

He doesn't devour and kill, even if he can repay good for bad, he can't do it.

Gu Potian opened his eyes wide, and spoke with all his strength: I... I am the Gu Clan, the only and only Martial King powerhouse... If I have... an accident, the Gu Clan will face annihilation... You , can you bear it?

Gu Hao was silent for a while, then suddenly said: What does it have to do with me?

He didn't look at Gu Potian: I will leave with my predecessors. From today on, I am no longer a member of the Gucheng clan. Uncle can remove my name from the genealogy as much as possible.

I don't want to sacrifice myself for the 'righteousness' of the family, nor do I want to be enshrined in the ancestral hall to enjoy incense.

Uncle don't have to blackmail me with this anymore.

He looked at Ah Zhao: What do you think, senior?

Azhao nodded in satisfaction: This Gu clan doesn't deserve such an excellent disciple like you.

She stretched out her hand to point in the void, and Gu Potian's body that had fallen on the ground suddenly curled up, and let out a desperate howl.

Let's go.

A Zhao nodded to Gu Hao, stretched out his hand to grab his arm, and the two disappeared in place.

After half an hour, when the butler who finally realized something was wrong opened the door and came in, what he saw was Gu Potian who was lying on the ground and had become a useless person.

Ah Zhao and Gu Hao no longer care about how the Gu clan fell into chaos.

The two of them had left the ancient city at this moment, heading towards a hidden valley in the south.

In a flash, two days passed.

The further south you go, the hotter the weather gets.

However, Gu Hao is now a peak martial artist, so this temperature is naturally ignored.

As for Ah Zhao, it is always an airtight gray cloak.

At her level, cold and heat have long been meaningless.

Senior Zhao. Gu Hao called Ah Zhao.

This is the name Ah Zhao told him.

What? Ah Zhao replied casually.

Senior, you...are you not a strong Martial King? Gu Hao asked cautiously.

This question has been hidden in his mind for two days.

Ever since that day, when he saw Azhao playing with Gu Potian, he had already had a vague guess in his heart.

No matter how you look at them, they are not on the same level.

A Zhao walked in front, and a faintly laughing voice came to his ears from the wind: When did I say that I am King Wu?

Gu Hao: ...

When he saw the other party standing in the air that day, he subconsciously thought that the other party was a strong Martial King.

It's really because, in Gu Hao's life, the most powerful warrior he has ever seen is at the level of a Martial King.

Hearing Ah Zhao's confession, he felt his heart agitated.

Beyond the existence of Martial King?