A bunch of cartilage?

Hearing Huang Hao's words, many elders present changed their color and looked at Huang Hao angrily.

After all, Huang Hao is just a subordinate of the Saint. What qualifications do he have to scold them?

Only the Presbyterian Church and the Deputy Palace Master who knew Huang Hao's true identity looked at Huang Hao silently, with dissatisfaction, anger, and guilt in their eyes.

"Huang Hao, why are you insulting me?"

As the leader of the Presbyterian Church, the Great Elder must come forward at this moment?

"Heshan, what do you think?" Huang Hao did not answer the Great Elder, but looked at Heshan.

Heshan clenched his fists, his eyes full of ruthlessness and determination: "I am a disciple of Master. No matter what, I will go to Bingyue Sect to avenge Master."

"Idiot!" Huang Hao reprimanded: "You guess that Xuanxian is great perfect, not even the realm of true immortals. How can you avenge your master?"

"The worst thing is death!" Heshan's eyes were bloody: "Master often teaches us that the reason why the Thunder Palace can be passed down to this day is because of its unyielding and fearlessness! So what about Bingyue Sect? It's just a death."

Huang Hao smiled and looked at the elders and the other elders of the Lei Palace, showing sarcasm: "A group of old guys is better than a junior. The Lei Palace is in your hands and will be finished sooner or later!"

Everyone was so angry that Huang Hao was unable to say a word.

"Heshan, let's go, I'll go to Bingyue Sect with you. If Bingyue Sect knows the murderer, then there is something to discuss." Huang Hao looked at Heshan and said lightly.

"What if they don't get along?" Heshan's nephew looked at Huang Hao and suddenly asked.

Huang Hao sneered: "If I don't hand over, I will slaughter his entire Bingyue Sect!"

As he said that, Huang Hao looked at Luo Chenxi and said softly: "Stay in Lei Palace and wait for me to come back."

"I'll accompany you!" Luo Chenxi said.

"Men go out to do things, women don't get involved!" Huang Hao shook his head and smiled, "Help me take care of Su Su and the others."

Luo Chenxi nodded obediently and did not persist.

Seeing that Huang Hao was about to take Heshan away, the deputy hall master suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Huang Hao stopped and looked back at the deputy hall master.

"Who are you going?" said the deputy hall master.

"Identity?" Huang Hao smiled and said, "If Lei Palace is afraid of being implicated by me, then I will go as my personal identity."

"Swoosh--"

Before Huang Hao could finish his words, something was thrown out by the deputy hall master and fell into Huang Hao's hands.

"Huang Hao, from today on, you will be the chief guest of my Lei Palace, and your status is equivalent to that of the core of the Presbyterian Council." The deputy hall master said lightly.

The audience was in an uproar, especially the many ordinary elders, who looked at the deputy hall master with incredible expressions.

However, the elders of the Presbyterian Church kept silent, as if I had known it.

Huang Hao weighed the chief guest sign in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face: "Next time I play like this, remember to notify me in advance."

The deputy hall master sneered: "If it weren't for today's affairs, would you get this brand?"

"Why would the deputy palace master take back this sign?" Huang Hao made a move and was about to throw the sign back.

"Okay, the boy is good at taking advantage of the situation." The voice of the deputy hall master suddenly sounded in Huang Hao's ears: "The saint must be a wise name. We will give you this identity. Don't use the saint's name for the saint in the future if you have any shameful things in the future."

Huang Hao thought about it and put the sign in his arms.

"Remember!" The deputy hall master suddenly became serious: "Hotel Huang Hao, you are not representing yourself now, but the Lei Palace. It doesn't matter if you lose someone yourself. If you let the Lei Palace be shamed with you, I will not kill you!"

Huang Hao patted his chest: "Don't worry, it may not be a fight. But since I am now representing the Lei Palace, how far is this done?"

"Why don't you leave quickly?" The deputy hall master did not answer, but cursed.

"I understand!" Huang Hao knew it in his heart and left with Heshan.

Immediately afterwards, many elders left one after another, leaving only the deputy hall master and Luo Chenxi, as well as the elders' congregation.

"Deputy Palace Master, I'm afraid this kid will cause some trouble." The elder was a little worried.

The deputy hall master sneered: "Is the elders of our Lei Palace so easy to kill? If the hall master were there, he would have killed the destruction of the sect long ago."

Everyone was silent. With the temper of the Lord of the Lei Palace, it was really possible to do this.

It’s a pity that the palace master has fallen.

"This guy is the only disciple of the Palace Master. The Palace Master must have his reasons for his fondness." The deputy Palace Master said: "Our Lei Palace has been so kind these years. Many people are about to forget the majesty of the Lei Palace."

The Sixth Elder said: "Although the Bingyue Sect is not as strong as the Thunder Palace, there is a true immortal who will be in charge of the Great Perfection. Can this kid do it?"

"Who knows?" The deputy hall master smiled bitterly: "Everyone, there is no way out of the Thunder Palace."

...

"Thank you, Elder Huang Hao!" Heshan looked at Huang Hao with gratitude on the fairy boat.

Huang Hao gave the man a angrily blank look, with a look of disgust: "Feng Xiu, seal this guy's mouth for me."

Feng Xiu nodded, pinched his hand and several formation patterns appeared and landed on Heshan's mouth, which immediately made Heshan shut up.

"Finally, the world is quiet." Huang Hao took out his ears: "In half a month, you have said thank you hundreds of times a day, are you upset?"

Heshan looked aggrieved.

Is it a sin to be polite these days?

"Young Master, there is something ahead!" At this moment, Zhang Yuan, who was controlling the advance of the immortal ship, suddenly spoke.

When Huang Hao heard this, his eyes couldn't help but look at the big screen above the fairy ship.

I saw that in the universe ahead, there were intertwined figures, and there were many cultivators fighting to the death, with swords and swords flying, very fierce.

There is a huge gap between the two sides. One of them has many people and strong power, and the strength is one level. There are actually several real immortals in the late stage in the team.

On the other side, the number of people is much smaller, and the most powerful person in the team is the late stage of Zhenxian, but there is only one person.

At this moment, this late-stage strong man in the True Immortal stage was besieged by several late-stage True Immortal stage, covered in bruises and aura was depressed. It was obvious that he could not hold on for long.

And the rest of the people are already at the end of their strength, and I believe they will completely disintegrate in no time.

"Young Master, let's care whether we care!" Zhang Yuan asked Huang Hao.

"Don't meddle in other people's business, just go around." Huang Hao thought for a while and said.

"Okay young man." Zhang Yuan nodded, and wanted to control the fairy ship to avoid this group of people.

However, at this moment, Heshan next to him suddenly grabbed Huang Hao's still, and shouted with great excitement.
Chapter completed!