"How bold, to dare speak to our Four Young Master like that."
Several of Li Qingshan's followers rushed forward.
"Jianfeng, Jin Bao, protect my sister!" Zhang Hao's gaze flashed sharply.
In an instant, Zhang Hao grabbed the youth's wrist and twisted.
"Ah~!" the youth cried out in pain.
Zhang Hao snorted coldly and threw a left hook without hesitation. It directly slammed into the youth's cheek. the youth immediately screamed. He spat out blood and flew backward.
Without stopping, Zhang Hao took another swift step forward. He slammed his fists into the bodies of two other youths. Those two youths flew back even faster than they had come.
"Get lost!" Zhang Hao delivered a spinning back kick.
His leg swept across the faces of the other four youths like a windmill. Those four youths screamed and flew out like tops.
It took a while to describe, but in reality, it was only a few breaths' time. Li Qingshan's lackeys were sprawled all over the ground.
Li Qingshan was somewhat dumbfounded. When did these lackeys, who usually strutted around beside him, become so easily beaten?
Zhang Hao walked step by step towards Li Qingshan.
"Afu!" Li Qingshan felt a bit of fear under Zhang Hao's fierce gaze.
Originally, as a cultivation at the ninth level of the Martial Warrior realm, Li Qingshan shouldn't have been so timid, but as the direct descendant Young Master of the Li Family, he had been pampered since childhood. Which peer he met wasn't respectful towards him? Someone like Zhang Hao, who dared to be impolite to him, was absolutely unique.
"Hmph, kid, you think you can show off in front of the Four Young Master just because you beat a few pieces of trash? Watch as this old man takes you down."
The Middle-aged man who had been standing beside Li Qingshan blocked his path, emitting a powerful Aura.
"Martial Master second level?"
Zhang Hao's gaze narrowed slightly. He instantly sensed the Middle-aged man's Aura from the other party's presence. Although his cultivation was one level higher than Zhang Hao's, Zhang Hao was not afraid.
"Lie down for me!"
Afu punched towards Zhang Hao's face.
Swift as lightning, fierce as wind.
"Scram!"
Zhang Hao's eyes were like blade light. He didn't dodge but met the punch head-on.
"Bang!"
Both sides retreated two steps, their bodies swaying a few times.
Zhang Hao raised an eyebrow, but Afu was utterly shocked. He had originally thought Zhang Hao was just a Martial Warrior, but he didn't expect them to be evenly matched with this punch.
"You actually hid your cultivation, but it's useless. Watch how I take you down."
"Vajra Fist!"
Afu stomped heavily on the ground, leaving a deep footprint. His entire body shot forward like a green onion pulled from dry land. He threw a punch towards Zhang Hao.
His momentum was like wind, carrying an Aura of crushing everything. It was as if he wanted to blow up everything in front of him.
"Luo Han Fist!"
Zhang Hao assumed a solemn posture and unleashed a punch. Instantly, Sanskrit sounds wafted around, and the phantom image of a Luo Han appeared in the void.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided in the void.
"Congratulations Host, Luo Han Fist has triggered a critical hit."
A cry of "Ah!" rang out.
The power of the Luo Han Fist was originally enough to defeat the opponent, let alone triggering a critical hit.
Afu was consequently sent flying, crashing heavily into the wall before falling down. His arm was shattered, bleeding profusely, and he lay on the ground spitting up large mouthfuls of blood.
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect to trigger a critical hit so quickly after the critical hit rate increased. It's really exhilarating!" Zhang Hao was greatly satisfied.
Zhang Hao walked step by step towards Li Qingshan.
Seeing Zhang Hao walking towards him with a fierce look, Li Qingshan was a little scared witless. But he still had some confidence. Looking at Zhang Hao, he wildly shouted, "Kid, I am the Four Young Master of the Li Family! If you dare to lay a hand on me, my Father won't let you off!"
There were many onlookers around at this moment, bustling and whispering to each other. It seemed that liking to watch a spectacle wasn't a patent of China; it was the same everywhere.
When the people around heard that this Li Qingshan was actually a Young Master of the Li Family, they were all somewhat surprised. The Li Family, as one of the three major families in Watt Country, was a colossus!
Zhang Hao raised his leg and kicked Li Qingshan in the chest.
Li Qingshan immediately screamed and flew backward, spitting out bloody foam.
"You motherf**ker dare to hit me..."
Before Li Qingshan could finish speaking, a slap landed on his face.
"You dare..."
"Slap!"
"I..."
"Slap!" Zhang Hao delivered another slap without hesitation.
Zhang Hao suddenly liked the feeling of slapping people's faces; the tactile sensation was really f**king good. After all, he was a greasy-haired, powdered Young Master!
In Zhang Hao's opinion, people like the opponent needed to be dealt with ruthlessly, then even more ruthlessly, and finally, still ruthlessly.
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me." Li Qingshan was scared into submission.
As a Young Master who had been pampered since childhood, when had he ever been bullied like this? Encountering such a crazy and ruthless person at this moment, he could only admit defeat.
The surrounding onlookers were instantly dumbfounded. The Four Young Master of the Li Family, a figure like a local emperor in Ninghai City, when had he ever been beaten like a dead dog?
Although Li Qingshan's eyes, as he looked at Zhang Hao, were filled with intense hatred, he didn't care. If he could step on him once, he could step on him ten times.
"Let me go, let me go, I won't ever trouble you again, really." At this moment, Li Qingshan was deeply fearful of Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao squatted down and lightly patted Li Qingshan's face with his hand. Seeing the fleeting malice in Li Qingshan's eyes, he said contemptuously, "I know what you're thinking. You're thinking of going back and troubling me again."
"No... that's not it... I didn't think that." Li Qingshan was indeed thinking that, but hearing it come from Zhang Hao's mouth at this moment, he felt fear.
Zhang Hao smiled faintly and said, "It's okay if you think that. Feel free to come trouble me. I can even tell you my name is Zhang Hao."
After speaking, a hint of an evil smile played on Zhang Hao's lips, and he said to Li Qingshan, "I'll be waiting for you to come trouble me."
"Zhang Hao... Zhang Hao, so it was him?"
When Li Qingshan heard this name, his body couldn't help but tremble. His expression became even more fearful. He naturally knew Zhang Hao's great name. In fact, recently, the three words Zhang Hao had been like thunder in the Li Family. His second brother had died by Zhang Hao's hand.
Li Qingshan felt some lingering fear at this moment. Zhang Hao had even killed his own second brother; killing him would be effortless. What he felt more of at this moment was relief. His original thought of seeking revenge on Zhang Hao vanished like smoke. Nonsense, even his Father was swallowing his anger, let alone him.
After returning to the mansion, Zhang Hao immediately cultivated the Swallow Shadow Drift.
Even for some super geniuses, it would take several days, or even longer, for the Swallow Shadow Drift to reach the introductory level. But for Zhang Hao, reaching the introductory level was as simple as drinking water. He just needed to click confirm.
Zhang Hao immediately brought up the attributes of the Swallow Shadow Drift.
Martial Skill: Swallow Shadow Drift (Mystic Rank Top-Grade??)
Level: Introductory
Proficiency: 100
Special Attribute: Confusion (Has the effect of interfering with the enemy's sight, making it impossible for the enemy to accurately capture the player's position.)
Description: Only one-tenth of the complete version of the Cultivation Method, it can still be cultivated. If the other missing parts of the Cultivation Method can be collected, it can break through the current power.