Shi Hao glanced at the "little" companions brought by the middle-aged man and shook his head, "You’ve killed the two of them."
"Haha!" The middle-aged man laughed aloud and then looked at his two companions, "What do you say, isn’t this ridiculous?"
The two also laughed, thinking that a re Soul Nurturing realm beast tar, without his Beast Pet, was like a venomous snake without teeth. How dare he threaten them? Where did he get the courage?
"But when asked to contribute so Spirit Stones, you not only refused but also set your dog on , thinking I would swallow my pride?" The middle-aged man said sinisterly, "Now, I’ll make you taste the bitter fruit of your actions!"
"You want to kill over a trivial matter like this?" Shi Hao asked.
"Hmph, is this a trivial matter?" The middle-aged man, as if greatly wronged, said, "I am the nephew of the Palace Master. How prestigious is my status! You embarrassed publicly; how could I endure such humiliation?"
"Do you have any last words to leave?"
He appeared considerate, but in fact, he was rely humiliating Shi Hao.
Shi Hao smiled, "Originally, I couldn’t be bothered with the likes of you small fry; it’s such a bore. But if you insist on courting death, I don’t mind killing a few more."
"You’re still talking tough with death at your doorstep!" The middle-aged man sneered, "Get him, but don’t kill him. I want to stuff his mouth with dirt till he chokes to death!"
"Alright!" The two n stepped forward, advancing towards Shi Hao.
Shi Hao also began to walk, heading towards the two.
"Boy, surrender obediently!" The two lunged towards Shi Hao, thinking that as a Beast Tar without the assistance of his Beast Pet, his combat power must be pitifully weak.
Shi Hao smiled slightly, continuing to move forward without stopping.
With two crisp sounds, the two n instantly shattered into a blood rain, not a single complete bone to be seen.
What!
The middle-aged man couldn’t help but tremble, looking at Shi Hao as if staring at a demon.
Too terrifying.
Are you really a Beast Tar?
He couldn’t help but step back, cold sweat pouring like rain.
"Little Stone, haven’t you finished yet?" The voice of the Purple Gold Rat sounded, lazily lying on the ground, "You’re becoming more and more hopeless."
"Who... who exactly are you?" The middle-aged man, though greedy and miserly, was not a fool and realized sothing was amiss.
Shi Hao did not answer; he just grabbed a handful of dirt and stuffed it into the middle-aged man’s mouth.
Tasting one’s own dicine.
"Mmph!" The middle-aged man struggled repeatedly, but he couldn’t match Shi Hao’s strength, and was forced to eat the dirt mouthful after mouthful, his stomach quickly ballooning.
"Enjoying it?" Shi Hao asked.
The middle-aged man quickly shook his head, it was sheer agony.
"Judging by your look, you must have made many others eat dirt!" Shi Hao said coldly, rembering how naturally the man had spoken about feeding him dirt earlier. He must have done such malicious things many tis.
The middle-aged man was already terrified into losing control. He had indeed done such things repeatedly, at least ten people had been forced by him to eat dirt till they died, their deaths were incredibly tragic.
At the ti, he thought it was extrely satisfying, but now he only felt fear.
Shi Hao cared nothing for him, simply feeding him dirt; with his strength, it was an easy task.
Before long, the middle-aged man’s belly burst open, and he turned up his white eyes.
Dead.
Shi Hao casually tossed the body aside, too lazy to destroy evidence, and continued forward with the Purple Gold Rat.
They arrived at a town, and after so inquiries, went to a shop selling Talismanic Soldiers.
Shi Hao entered and directly revealed his identity, demanding to see the shopkeeper.
Before long, a middle-aged man ca out, a proud smile on his face.
He was the shopkeeper, nad Wan Xiu Ming, and had a grandfather serving as an elder in the Second Palace. So, he often embezzled the store’s inco, and Li Chaoxuan could do nothing about it.
An elder of the Second Palace, at least of the Founding King Court level, was beyond what Li Chaoxuan could contend with.
Thus, Li Chaoxuan sent Shi Hao over to hit a wall, essentially giving him a hard lesson.
"Auditing the account?" Wan Xiu Ming sneered, looking at him, "You, a re disciple, dare to co and audit my account? Boy, you’ve been used as a tool, do you not know who I, Wan Xiu Ming, am?"
"Get lost quickly, or I’ll have you beaten out."
He’d seen many people sent to audit accounts and treated it with no regard.
"Xiao Jin, go!" Shi Hao said to the Purple Gold Rat.
The Purple Gold Rat rolled its eyes, "You really take as a dog, don’t you?"
This kind of character, can I even bite it?
"Hahaha!" Seeing the Purple Gold Rat sit unmoved, Wan Xiu Ming couldn’t help but laugh, "Kid, are you here to make a joke?"
Shi Hao sighed and then slapped; with a "smack," Wan Xiu Ming fell to the ground.
"You... you dare hit ?" Wan Xiu Ming scrambled to his feet, "Soone co, beat him for !"
Imdiately, several brawny staff mbers rushed out, intending to seize Shi Hao.
Shi Hao pressed his hand, and with a "smack smack smack," these people fell to the ground.
"You, you, you!" Wan Xiu Ming pointed at Shi Hao, feigning toughness while trembling inside, "My grandfather is an elder of the Second Palace, Founding King Court level, one word from him, and you won’t even leave ashes!"
Shi Hao smiled faintly, "That will be future matters. Today, I’ve co to audit the account, do you have any objections?"
Do you dare?
Wan Xiu Ming had no choice but to obediently take out the account book and present it to Shi Hao.
Shi Hao didn’t bother to check it, rely took it and left.
Returning to the Third Palace, he tossed the account book to Li Chaoxuan.
Hmm?
Li Chaoxuan was taken aback, not expecting Wan Xiu Ming to comply so easily.
But it didn’t matter; he knew Shi Hao’s Beast Pet was powerful, and Wan Xiu Ming would certainly be no match. However, that shop run by Wan Xiu Ming must have funneled a lot of benefits to his grandfather, so Shi Hao’s action was akin to stepping on a major landmine, sure to provoke his grandfather.
He just needed to sit back and watch. Moreover, this account book would be quietly withheld and sent directly to Wan Xiu Ming’s grandfather, not only avoiding trouble but also earning a favor, killing two birds with one stone.
Sure enough, within a few days, Wan Xiu Ming’s grandfather arrived.
This person was Wan Dulong, with cultivation at the Founding King Court level. Although just part of the Third Kings, he was already extrely formidable within this Third Palace.
"Greetings, Elder Wan!" Li Chaoxuan personally ca out with others to greet Wan Dulong respectfully.
Wan Dulong was full of arrogance, rely glancing at Li Chaoxuan sideways, and said blandly, "Palace Master Li, you must be quite sothing now, even disregarding this old man!"
This visit was to call him to account.
You’ve already laid hands on , should I still treat you politely?
Li Chaoxuan took a few steps forward, subtly passing the account book under the cover of his robe, then said, "Elder Wan, it’s not that I don’t understand etiquette, but there’s a rebellious youngster under my charge eager to make a na for himself, aiming to catch the attention of those above."
Easily, the bla was shifted onto Shi Hao.
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