Jin Hao knew that his uncle, Elder Jin, had been seriously injured, and when he was in critical moment, his uncle was powerless to save him, and the head would never reach out to save him.

In other words, he is probably going to die in this battle.

Although he is honest, he is not stupid. He thinks that the head of the sect might just want to use the life of his disobedient disciple to expose the matter.

Because once he dies at the hands of the Divine Sword Sect, the Divine Sword Sect may be able to stop, which is equivalent to barely protecting the Muzi Sect's face—

At least it is not as embarrassing as "to see the Divine Sword Sect take a detour in the future" - it also saved the lives of two genius disciples Luo Yangronglai.

Jin Hao couldn't help feeling cold and sad. At this time, he was too lazy to talk nonsense. He directly waved his mace and shouted loudly: "I will fight in the last battle. Who will die in your Shenzi Sect?"

"Send to death?"

The only disciple of the early-stage master who had never fought in the Divine Sword Sect jumped up and said, "Just relying on your half-step master's tyrant, you dare to say that someone will die? I think I'd better let me send you to death!"

He swung his sword and was about to attack, but a sound rang out coldly.

"He is my brother, you better not hurt him!"

Everyone turned around in surprise and found in disbelief that the one who said this was the thin and weak boy who looked like a student brother.

"Are you talking to me?"

The disciple of the Divine Sword Sect on the field deliberately cut his ears and listened.

"I'm not only telling you, I'm talking to everyone in your Shenzi Sect!"

Meng Hao's tone was stable and his face was calm, "It doesn't matter if you want to fight or kill other people in the Muzi Sect. Anyway, they look down on me, and I don't have any good feelings for them! But, Junior Brother Jin really thinks I am a brother, so I will protect him, and no one of you can hurt him!"

After these words, both Musheng Sect and Divine Sword Sect were all looking at each other.

As the Divine Sword Sect laughed, the Musheng Sect's face turned pale.

Jin Hao looked at him with a slut, and he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

In his opinion, Meng Hao didn't even have any fluctuations in his true energy. Even if he had learned martial arts, he would definitely be inferior to him, Jin Hao.

Then why dare he say he wants to protect him Jin Hao?

Is he unable to recognize the situation in front of him?

Or are you too superstitious about your own strength?

In short, no matter what the reason is, it is really embarrassing to say such big words on such occasions.

Even Jin Hao was embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Meng, don't worry about me, or you go downstairs first!"

Jin Hao had to turn his face and try to lower his voice to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao smiled slightly, but no response.

Cao Fen asked while laughing and panting.

"Hey, why dare you say such big talk? It's because we just said we wanted to protect you? You have to figure it out that we said we wanted to protect you, but because the people from the Muzimen want to destroy you. We will protect all the people who want to destroy the Muzimen. That doesn't mean that you can really give me a high look at the Shenzimen Sect!"

"That's right!"

The disciple of the Divine Sword Sect standing on the field immediately interjected, "Boy, to be honest, you are even more useless in the eyes of my Divine Sect's people than the wastes of the Muzi Sect. After all, the wastes of the Muzi Sect have practiced for a few days and can withstand one move and two moves of my Divine Sect! But what about you, look at your small body and look like you are powerless. To put it nicely, you are a weak scholar, but to put it bluntly, you can't even be called a man!"

"Okay, don't say that bad! No matter how useless he is, he is the one who is against the Muzimen. We should treat each other with courtesy!"

Cao Fen touched again, but as he spoke, he laughed again.

"I saw that I didn't have a little bastard, this is your end! You thought you could curry favor with the God-word Sect, but in everyone's eyes, you are just a waste, and what you say is not even a big deal!"

Luo Yang stared at Meng Hao with both eyes and gritted his teeth and cursed.

He always thought that he would be defeated by Cao Fen because he was angry with Meng Hao. If he hadn't been seriously injured and had no strength, he had already jumped up and slaughtered Meng Hao with one knife.

Meng Hao frowned and glanced at Luo Yang.

"Are you blind?"

He suddenly asked.

"What?"

Luo Yang even glared at him.

"You will know how blind your eyes are in a while!"

Meng Hao said lightly, then ignored him and turned his attention to the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who were laughing wildly.

"This little bastard, bastard!"

Luo Yang struggled and remembered to kill Meng Hao with one knife. Lou Qing hurriedly reached out and held him down.

"Senior brother, don't pay attention to him. He is biting a dog with the bastard of the Shenzi Sect now. We're just a joke!"

"No matter what, I must kill him!"

Luo Yang squeezed out a sentence from the cracks of his teeth and looked at Meng Hao's figure, full of resentment.

"Okay, Junior Brother You, just start fighting! If something like this kind of trash says, you just think he is farting!"

Cao Fen laughed and ordered.

"Okay!"

The disciple named You agreed immediately, laughed and thrust his sword forward, and was about to attack Jin Hao.

Meng Hao's voice rang again coldly.

"I'll say it again, that's my brother. Who dares to hurt him? Don't blame me for being rude!"

"You're welcome, why the fuck you want to be polite?"

The surname You couldn't bear it anymore and turned his face and stared at Meng Hao. As long as Meng Hao said another arrogant word, he would just chop off this ignorant boy first.

"Don't worry about what my senior brother Meng said. If you want to fight, then fight!"

Jin Hao was afraid that the one with the surname You took action against Meng Hao, and the other was really embarrassing.

So before Meng Hao could speak, he snatched the conversation first and while speaking, he held up his mace and rushed towards the person named You.

"Wait a moment!"

Cao Fen flashed and kicked Jin Hao in the air.

He is a middle-level master of the Grandmaster, and Jin Hao has no room for counterattack in front of him.

He kicked the mace away directly, and Jin Hao staggered and almost fell down.

Cao Fen did not continue to pursue Jin Hao, but stared at Meng Hao coldly.

"Boy, you really made me angry! Tell me, how the hell do you want to be polite to us!"

"That's right, I'll just ruin you if I don't explain it clearly!"

The man surnamed You also shouted, "This kid is so ungrateful. Obviously, my Shenzi Sect wants to protect him, but he actually turned around and bit my Shenzi Sect! Brother Cao, why don't you let me stab him with a sword!"

"Has poked me?"

Meng Hao smiled, "I'm just afraid you don't have that ability!"

He looked calm and leisurely, and only made everyone in the Divine Sword Sect angry.

The people from Mushengmen looked at each other, wondering what this kid suddenly went crazy.

Jin Hao rushed forward again, but was grabbed by Rong Lai.

"Look at the situation first! This kid is so arrogant, maybe he really has some support! Besides, even if you go up, you can't stop him and the people from the Shenzi Sect!"
Chapter completed!