Because this time, the martial artist of the Heavenly Sword Sect arrived at Lingtian City without notifying the Ghost Spirit Sect. Therefore, when entering Lingtian City, no one came to greet him.
However, because the Ghost Spirit Sect was to hold an alliance meeting, naturally the warriors who entered the Lingtian City would be closely monitored. After the warriors of the Heavenly Sword Sect entered the Lingtian City. The senior leaders of the Ghost Spirit Sect were aware of it.
"Hahaha... Ziqian, you have arrived in Lingtian City, why don't you tell me in advance, my son will pick you up!" A white-clothed young man with a dozen warriors, riding a tall horse, came to Murong Ziqian Waiting in front of others.
The white-clothed young man was handsome and handsome, with a slender figure. With a gentle smile on his face, even Zhang Tianhao had to admit that this young man in white was indeed handsome.
"No, Lord Chang." Murong Ziqian said faintly.
"Who is this?"
Zhang Tianhao frowned and asked Xue Rulan next to him.
Xue Rulan seemed to be afraid of Zhang Tianhao's misunderstanding. He quickly said to him: "Tiandi, don’t get me wrong, this is the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Chang Wuhate! The last time I exchanged a few great sacred places, I came to our Heavenly Sword Sect. He has been very courteous to the saint, but the saint has not paid attention to him."
"Oh!"
Zhang Tianhao was relieved.
"Zi Qian just ask me to have no hate!" Chang Wuhen said with a smile on his face.
"No, we are not so familiar yet." Murong Ziqian said lightly.
Chang Wuhen was rejected several times, and at the moment he felt a lot of pressure. Therefore, the look is also a bit awkward.
"Zi Qian, I have arranged a place to live for you. You can live in at any time." Chang Wuhen looked at Murong Ziqian with diligence.
"No, we found the inn by ourselves. Don't bother you Ghost Spirit Sect." Murong Ziqian refused.
"Zi Qian, why do you always reject people thousands of miles away? I have no malice." Chang Wuhen said to Murong Ziqian.
Murong Ziqian was about to say something, but Zhang Tianhao next to him was a little unhappy at the moment, Nima's, this guy, in front of her, picking up her own girl, which man can bear. Immediately, Zhang Tianhao stood up, pulled Murong Ziqian's tenderness, and said gently to her: "Ziqian, let's go, ignore these laymen."
"What? He pulled the hand of the goddess in his heart in front of his face? The most shocking thing is that the goddess really let him hold him?" Chang Wuhen felt incredible.
"Damn it, you say I'm a layman?" Chang Wuhen slapped herself in front of his goddess, which made Chang Wuhen feel unacceptable.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Chang Wuhen gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Tianhao holding the catkin of the goddess in his heart. He was extremely jealous. He diligently pursues the saint, but the saint always shows no words for herself, but seems to favor this shameless youth, which is unacceptable to him.
However, Chang Wu Heng Heng Hui Heng, but he did not dare to attack immediately. After all, he was also worried that because of this, Murong Ziqian's impression of him would be even worse.
"Zi Qian, who is this Xiongtai? Can you tell me about it?" Chang Wuhen said with a smile.
"No, it's said that you are a layman, and my son doesn't want to get involved with you in any way." Zhang Tianhao said with a smile while looking at Chang Wuhen.
"For such arrogance, your kung fu must be very good? That old man, I want to try it."
It was not Chang Wuhen who spoke, but a middle-aged bearded man next to Chang Wuhen. A strong and powerful body, bronzed skin, and the muscles on it are like knots tied with a good body.
"Body refiner?"
Zhang Tianhao narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly.
This big bearded man, although his skill at refining the body is not bad, he is only in the realm of the gods, this kind of warrior, for him, dares to challenge himself as much as he can kill.
"I would like to discuss with this young man, please accept him." The bearded man looked at Zhang Tianhao.
Although Chang Wuhen was very upset with Zhang Tianhao at this moment, because Zhang Tianhao was Murong Ziqian's after all, he was not easy to make a move, but the people around him came out to challenge, that would not be the case. Chang Wu Hate, and immediately agreed. Just looking at Zhang Tianhao pretending to be embarrassed and said, "Master Zhang, if it is inconvenient for you."
Zhang Tianhao sneered, this guy never forgets to belittle himself. If he is inconvenient, wouldn't it make Murong Ziqian think he is a coward
Of course, this was also because Chang Wuhen didn't know Zhang Tianhao's identity. If he knew Zhang Tianhao's identity, he would not dare to say that if he was killed.
"Okay! A quick decision."
Although Zhang Tianhao wasn't interested in fighting against this person, he didn't want to watch such a beam jumping clown always jumping in front of him. It is also a very uncomfortable thing.
"Your Excellency is too arrogant. Chang Yong is going to see you how to fight and make a quick decision."
Chang Yong slammed a punch, the odious fist mark with unstoppable power. Smashed at Zhang Tianhao's body.
"Good job!"
Zhang Tianhao greeted him with a fluttering punch.
"Bang!" With a sound, the two forces collided in the void fiercely.
Zhang Tianhao didn't move, but Chang Yong felt a powerful impact like a tide hitting his body.
Zhang Tianhao's palm didn't even use 1% of his power, and he didn't even use martial arts and Qi training. It was just a fancy punch. But even so, the power of his punch is still not something Chang Yong can withstand, after all, the power gap between the two sides is too great.
"Um..."
Chang Yong snorted, staggering under his feet, and he stepped back more than ten steps in a row.
"you… "
Zhang Tianhao displayed his body skills, really fast, he blinked behind Chang Yong and kicked it down.
"Bang!" there was a sound.
Zhang Tianhao's kick hit Chang Yong's hip fiercely.
"Um..."
Chang Yong let out a scream, and his whole body fell forward and flew out. Falling on the ground, screamed like a pig.
"With this little strength, I dare to challenge people at will. It's really a miracle that you can live until now!" Zhang Tianhao looked at Chang Yong with extreme disdain.
Chang Yong was so ridiculed by Zhang Tianhao, his expression immediately burnt.
"you you… "
It seemed that he couldn't stand the stimulus of Zhang Tianhao's words, and couldn't help but spit out blood and fainted.
"Master Chang, please bring your subordinates back. Just started... Oh, no, I got my feet too fast. Please ask Haihan one or two!" Zhang Tianhao said it was Haihan, but in his words, there was ridicule. color.
"Huh, take this rubbish, let's go..."
Chang Wuhen yelled to his subordinates beside him.