In order to stop Yang Xiong from taking action in front of so many people, Yang Xiong's lackeys began to persuade him.
I don't know which person said which...
In an instant, Yang Xiong calmed down.
"Yes, you are right, I can't do it."
Yang Xiong took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Damn it! They got away with it this time!"
Hearing this, the group of lackeys breathed a sigh of relief.
The reasons and causes they just listed are not groundless!
If Yang Xiong really started fighting with the guest in private room number three, the consequences would be very serious!
But, the other side of the wall.
Qin Hao sneered.
He reached out and knocked on the wall again, saying, "Didn't you say you were going to kill me? Why is there no movement? You're such a coward!"
Swish!
Yang Xiong could no longer suppress the anger in his heart!
"Fuck! Who the hell are you calling a coward?"
The veins in Yang Xiong's neck bulged and he roared.
"Just wait! I'm going to kill you right now!"
After saying this angrily, Yang Xiong could no longer listen to his men's kind words of advice.
He kicked open the door of his room and stood on the stage angrily.
The two contestants who were fighting happily on the stage were dumbfounded.
The host and the referee were also stunned.
For a moment, I didn't know how to deal with the situation.
But Yang Xiong ignored everyone.
He clenched his fists tightly, took a few quick steps, and stood in front of the door of private room number three!
"You fucking bastard, open the door for me..."
Cursing angrily, Yang Xiong raised his foot and was about to kick open the door of private room number three!
Can…
Just as he kicked his foot towards the door.
The door suddenly opened!
"Oh shit!"
Yang Xiong's kick missed the target and he fell into private room number three!
"Master Yang!"
"Master, you are okay..."
"… "
At this time, Yang Xiong's men also hurriedly chased after them.
Just, there was a loud bang!
They were directly locked outside the door of private room number three!
The audience suddenly became excited.
The person who just ran into private room number three is the young master of the organizer!
At this moment, why are you still watching a boxing match
Come and watch the fun!
…
In private room number three.
Yang Xiong, who was covered in dust and dirt after falling, had already climbed up.
With a face full of anger, he stared at Qin Hao.
"You're dead! Today, I will kill you!"
"hehe."
Qin Hao smiled disdainfully.
He said calmly, "Just you? How are you going to kill me? Just by talking?"
These words are full of sarcasm!
When Yang Xiong heard this, he became furious.
"This boxing match is organized by our Yang family! This is Yangcheng! This is our Yang family's territory! I have plenty of ways to kill you!"
Hearing this, Qin Hao looked at him with disdain.
Then, he sneered, "It's really sad that the Yang family in Yangcheng actually produced a waste like you with low cultivation and low intelligence."
Qin Hao's words directly hit Yang Xiong's lungs!
The Yang family of Yangcheng is one of the four families in the four realms!
Not to mention that all the children of the Yang family are talented cultivators who have been cultivated with miraculous elixirs and rare treasures.
Can…
In the past few decades, the Yang family has only produced one person with a cultivation level as weak as Yang Xiong.
Since his cultivation has stagnated since he was a child, the four words "low cultivation" have always been Yang Xiong's Achilles' heel!
Now, Qin Hao not only mentioned it.
He also pointed at the tip of Yang Xiong's nose and mentioned it in an insulting way!
"Fuck you! I'm going to kill you!"
Yang Xiong couldn't stand it anymore and yelled angrily.
Infuse true energy into your fist.
He raised his fist and hit Qin Hao!
Qin Hao sneered and glared at Yang Xiong with disdain!
At the same moment, he completely released the pressure from himself as a powerful Jindan stage warrior!
Not to mention a waste like Yang Xiong, even a Jindan cultivator of the same level would feel some pressure.
Yang Xiong's raised fist collapsed directly!
Big beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead!
And he no longer had the domineering look he had in Xizhang before!
Gasping for breath, he knelt directly in front of Qin Hao!
The reason why it turned out like this was simply because of Qin Hao's look!
Yang Xiong felt uncomfortable in the private room.
Other people outside the private room are not feeling well either!
Except for some ordinary people who could not feel the pressure from the monks at all and could just watch the fun with great joy.
The rest of the people are all monks!
Their current condition is not much better than Yang Xiong in private room number three!
squeak!
At this moment, the door of private room number one opened.
A man in a suit and tie, with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes, walked out with a stern expression.
The pace is very fast!
He brought two white-bearded old men and hurried to the door of private room number three!
Boom boom boom!
After knocking on the door, this person frantically mobilized the internal energy to resist the pressure released by Qin Hao!
"Senior inside, today I am the young and ignorant child of the Yang family, please calm down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Hao's cold voice was heard from private room number three.
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged man outside the door hurriedly replied: "I am Yang Xiong's father, Yang Tianci."
"Senior, your cultivation level is outstanding in the entire cultivator world."
"But my son Yang Xiong is a useless person in cultivation. If you...if you are on the same level as him, and it gets out that you, a master of the Jindan stage, bully a useless person in cultivation, it will be your reputation that will be damaged."
A moment later, the door of room number three opened.
Then, Yang Xiong, whose skin was broken in the center of his forehead, crawled out like a maggot.
The wound on the forehead was obviously caused by kowtow.
"My son, are you okay?"
Yang Tianci hurriedly reached out to support Yang Xiong.
But at this moment, Qin Hao's voice was heard again in private room number three.
"Don't help him!"
"Yang Tianci, in my opinion, the reason why your son became a useless cultivator is not because of his own fault, but because you doted on him too much!"
"Since you are unwilling to discipline him, I will discipline him for you today!"
“Yang Tianci, I want you not to support him. Let him crawl out of this arena with all his dignity lost, despite the slight pressure I release.”
"You have to understand that the training I gave him is more effective than all those panaceas you have brewed for him since he was a child!"
Yang Tianci clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes full of anger and heartache!
He knew that the other party was insulting Yang Xiong!
Moreover, they even came up with such a beautiful name for it!
Yang Tianci was very clear about Qin Hao's methods and intentions.
However, the gap in strength between the two sides is too big.