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Chapter 1092 Stubborn boy

The sudden change made everyone stunned on the spot. They never expected that the moment before, they were ridiculed Huang Hao and even let Huang Hao get into the crotch and humiliated him severely. But the next moment, Huang Hao, who had always been obedient, suddenly suddenly started to hurt others.

Even if they were so painful when they looked at that kick, let alone the boy who had to bear Huang Hao's kick.

“Ah————”

Finally, the young man who had rolled on the ground for a long time came back to his senses from the pain of the egg shattering.

"What are you still standing there? Beat him to death!" The young man shouted viciously. Perhaps because he was too excited, the wound under his crotch was touched. The young man screamed again "Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"But... this is inside the tribe, not outside..." When the other teenagers heard this, although their eyes were full of fierce lights, they were still worried.

"My father is the number one warrior in the tribe. If something happens, I will let my father settle it!" The boy on the ground shouted with resentment: "Who of you beat this person to death? I will let my father teach you kung fu!"

When the young man said that, the rest of the eyes flashed with ecstasy, even the people who were originally watching the fun showed greed. The number one warrior of the tribe is famous, and if he could be taught by him, it would be easy to make a name for himself in the tribe.

"Bear him to death!" Amid a burst of clamor, several figures roared towards Huang Hao.

"Brother, let's run away!" On the other side, Huang Ling'er's eyes were full of horror, and her face was full of despair.

"Ling'er, don't worry, brother will be fine!" Huang Hao shook his head, then let go of Huang Ling'er's hand. Not only did he not escape, he took the initiative to rush towards those people.

If it were before, Huang Hao would have been scared to death at this moment, but since he woke up from yesterday's coma, even Huang Hao himself didn't know why he didn't have any fear at all. On the contrary, there was an unyielding will in his heart.

"Bang--"

Huang Hao swung his fist and punched the boy who rushed to the front. The boy screamed, and his face was bleeding from Huang Hao's fist, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Huang Hao stared at his fist blankly, feeling puzzled, and more ecstasy. Unexpectedly, after yesterday's coma, he not only became brave, but also became much stronger. You should know that these people have lived in the tribe since childhood, and each of them has practiced martial arts since childhood. Because his parents died early, he had never been taught any martial arts.

There should have been a huge gap between them. In the past, even if three Huang Haos came together, they would probably not be able to beat the other party, but at this moment, he knocked this person down with one punch.

"Brother, be careful!" Just as Huang Hao was stunned, a panic-filled voice suddenly came.

"Bang--"

Huang Hao felt a little nervous when he heard his sister's voice, but before he could react, he was kicked on his stomach. The huge force immediately made Huang Hao feel a look of pain. However, when he was kicked on his body, Huang Hao just shook his body, and his legs were as if they were nailed to the ground, without moving a single moment.

From beginning to end, Huang Hao frowned, as if the wood thorn was not pricked on his body.

"Die!" A low voice reminded of Huang Hao's throat. The next moment, everyone saw a flash of cold light. The wooden thorn held in Huang Hao's hand had already pierced the boy's throat.

The young man widened his eyes and looked at Huang Hao with disbelief. Until this moment, he still didn't understand the situation in front of him. It was not until the suffocation continued to come that his eyes became panic.

"Save me...Save..." The boy fell softly to the ground, and his throat made vague words. However, no one dared to step forward, nor had any ability to save people.

After a few convulsions, the boy finally stopped moving.

"Kill...kill someone..."

The terrified shouts sounded, and many people looked at Huang Hao tremblingly, as if they were looking at a demon.

"Brother..." Huang Ling'er trotted to Huang Hao's side, holding Huang Hao's big hand with horror. Although she was still young, she knew that killing was such a huge thing for the tribe.

"Sister, don't worry!" Huang Hao stretched out his hand and wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes for his sister. However, as soon as he reached out, he found the mottled blood on his hand. He immediately took his hand away like lightning, as if he was afraid that the blood on his hand would defile this innocent little girl.

"Brother, run quickly." Huang Ling'er said anxiously: "Run, run alone, run away while the adults in the tribe have not yet reacted, run away quickly."

"I ran away, what about you?" Huang Hao looked at Huang Ling'er with a smile and said softly.

"Don't worry about me, my brother will definitely not be able to run fast with me, but if you are alone, you will definitely be able to run away." Huang Ling'er said quickly, her eyes as bright as a black gem were full of seriousness and concern.

However, Huang Hao gently patted Huang Ling'er's little head and smiled and said, "Brother will not leave you alone."

"But..." Huang Ling'er said with concern.

"Don't worry, things may turn around. After waking up from a coma this time, my brother seemed to have a lot of things in his mind. These things will definitely lead us to escape danger." Huang Hao said softly, and then he stood up, looked in a certain direction with a firm look, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Master Xu Dan, Huang Hao is here to become a disciple!"

With Huang Hao's voice, everyone's eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Why didn't this murderer run away?"

"It's really ridiculous. At this time, was he still thinking about worshiping that alchemist?"

"Who is Mr. Xu Dan? How could he accept a murderer as his disciple!"

For a moment, countless discussions came to mind around him, and many tribes who asked looked at Huang Hao and his sister with an extremely contemptuous look.

However, Huang Hao stood there stubbornly, his eyes full of determination, and shouted again: "Master Xu Dan, Huang Hao comes to become a disciple!"

Huang Ling'er held his brother's hand and looked pitifully at the direction of Master Xu Dan's house, with water mist still in her little eyes.

"Master Xu Dan, Huang Hao comes to become a disciple!" The third voice, Huang Hao shouted for the third time. This time, Huang Hao's voice was filled with a deep disappointment: "Master Xu Dan, if you don't accept me, you will regret it!"

"Hahaha--" Hearing Huang Hao's words, a sarcastic laughter suddenly rang around him.

"Who does this guy think he is? Master Xu Dan is a noble alchemist. Even the clan leader must respect Master Xu Dan. This yellow-mouthed child actually threatened to make Master Xu Dan regret it. It's ridiculous!"

"Look, this guy killed someone by mistake, so he got crazy."

For a moment, countless mockery sounds surged towards Huang Hao's location like a tide.

Huang Hao turned a deaf ear to these mockery sounds. He stood there, his thin body standing there like a javelin, as if even the sky fell, he would not bend over.
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