The black shadow embraced Mu Guangming and his tiptoe tapped at the wall . With the help of rebound force, he held Mu Guangming falling from the air and firmly stood on the ground .

This scene made the onlookers gape . Was this a movie? The scene existing only in martial art movie was seen by them today in reality . There were actually martial masters . They just did not see them before .

With such a performance, Mu Family members were amazed by Mu Guangming again . The old master had such an ace with him . No wonder that he had been so arrogant and fearless for his backing, seen other lives as nothing . He was even equally arrogant while facing Li Zhanwu and other armed soldiers . Qin Hao was also shocked and stared at the black figure on the ground .

Wearing a black one-piece robe, the whole body, including the head, were all enveloped in the robe . People couldn't see his face . It can be judged just from his body and breath that he was a man . It was even weirder that he was also emitting a trace of cold deadness . Indeed, it was deadness . It seemed that he was not from the world but from the h.e.l.l of death .

Impacted by the deadness, Li Zhanwu and others couldn't even stand and turned pale .

"Qin Hao, who is . . . ?" Li Zhanwu was quite uncomfortable . He wanted to ask Qin Hao who the man was . As for martial cultivation, Qin Hao naturally knew more than him .

Actually, Qin Hao himself did not know the man . He just found that the man was weird and the deadness emitted from his body was overwhelming to ordinary people .

"You back off, hurry!" Qin Hao yelled loudly with a serious look .

Seeing Qin Hao's serious look, Li Zhanwu did not talk too much, "Fine, take care . " After finis.h.i.+ng his words, he ordered soldiers behind to retreat .

Li Zhanwu and his subordinates all retreated . So did other people . The place which was just filled with people became suddenly empty . There were only Qin Hao and Mu Guangming who stood face to face .

"Ker . . . ker . . . " After being held by the man in black robe to the ground, he was still hurt seriously by the hand on his chest though he survived . With coughing sound, blood had constantly flowed from his mouth till it made his whole withered mouth horrifically red .

"You . . . you dare kill me?" Mu Guangming raised his head and glared at Qin Hao . The match of the twisted old face and red withered lip, how ugly and horrific!

Qin Hao sneered, "You dare kill me . Why couldn't I?" He stepped forward . His scaring killing spirit grew rapidly, almost covering Mu Guangming .

"Ker . . . ker . . . " Mu Guangming coughed again with much more blood . After that, he breathed roughly, "I, I feel so regretful for not burying you a dozen years before . I let you go with mercy at that time . You should pay back with hatred and came to kill me today . You vicious animal!"

"Hahaha . . . !" Qin Hao laughed loudly but with his scaring look . No one would think it was of joy . "Mu Guangming, I cannot imagine that you can be so shameless . And you really amazed me . " Qin Hao's look was full of contempt and anger . His anger rushed out from the chest and he yelled like sudden thunder, "A dozen years before, I was just a kid . Did you want to bury me? What crime did I commit? Being so cruel and vicious to a kid? Was there any humanity? You should call it mercy? Do you even know the word shameless?"

"Later, my mother sacrificed herself for Mu Family . By marrying a man she didn't like, she had prevented Mu Family from collapsing . And you still did not mercy me, sending me thousands of miles away and letting me disappear in the world . Thank G.o.d, I survived till now . "

"Even before, I hadn't found troubles with you to let you pay the crime a dozen years ago . And you, you had sent a.s.sa.s.sins again and again, who wanted to kill me last night and my mother this morning . Tell me . Is there anyone else who is more shameless, evil and dehumanized than you? You said you had mercy . Do you deserve that?" Every single sentence of Qin Hao's voice was like sudden thunder exploding in the air above Mu Family's Resort and heard by all the people here . At that moment, people realized that Mu Guangming was indeed shameless and what he had done was so cruel .

Li Zhanwu and the others even had empathy feelings for Qin Hao . Indeed, as a kid like Qin Hao, what crime could have been committed? And he should be treated by cruel methods like burying?

Mu Guangming's bad reputation of being sly and vicious was worthy of the name .

"I, I . . . " Mu Guangming was astonished for questioning . After quite a while, he argued, "No, it doesn't matter . You had a demon origin of Mu Qingyao and another man outside . You are the shame of Mu Family . According to the family regulations, you should die . You are alive because of my mercy to you . Your killing will be biting the hand that feeds you . And, as the younger generation, you wanted to kill me . That's against morality!"

"Haha, mercy, immorality . " Qin Hao kept laughing, "For a stubborn and inhumane people like you, words are useless . I want to say, you should go die . "

With a cold look, Qin Hao went there step by step . The wind blew on his s.h.i.+rt and hair . A sense of killing and deadness was spreading in the air .

"You . . . you really want to kill me?" Feeling the coming scaring deadness, Mu Guangming could not help stepping backward . "You should die today and no one can stop me from doing that!" His voice was full of coldness and resolution .

"Hum, you really think you could kill me?" Mu Guangming turned serious, yelled at the man in black robe, "Kill him!" "Yes, G.o.dfather . " The man in black robe responded . Opening his sleeve, he reached out a s.h.i.+ning black bent blade .

Hearing the word "G.o.dfather", Qin Hao stared at the man in black robe . The old b.a.s.t.a.r.d should keep such a foster son .

The power of the beginning period of the Perfection Stage, that would be a master in the city . No wonder he had courage . For Qin Hao, merely beginning period of the Perfection Stage would not be a threat but trash . It was strange that the man in the beginning period of the Perfection Stage, though, had a weird exercise style . His body could emit deadness and his whole body was covered by the black robe as if he avoided seeing the suns.h.i.+ne . Mu Guangming stepped backward . The man in black robe stepped forward to Qin Hao . The black bent blade had a shake and a black bright arc of light broke the sky . With the momentum of killing everything, it headed for Qin Hao .

Qin Hao stood with his hands crossing behind . He wore a cold smile and stared at the black figure rus.h.i.+ng here in the air and the s.h.i.+ning black light . He did not move .

"Hu . . . ch!"

The bent blade tore the air and gave out the sound of breaking the sky . It suddenly fell down . At the last moment when the knife was about to touch Qin Hao's face, he moved, only slightly, and the knife stuck to his body and cut nothing .

"Such little strength . You are not qualified . Get out!" Qin Hao did not wait for him to respond . With his angry yell, Qin Hao bent knees and suddenly lifted up . They hit on the abdomen of the man in black robe who was falling down . "Ohhh . . . " With a dull scream, the man in black robe flew into the air, his bent blade falling from his hand . "Band!" With a big sound, the black figure fell from the sky, scattering dust all over the sky .

One attack and Qin Hao handled easily the man in black robe who was seemingly weird and aggressive . Seeing the scene in the distance, Li Zhanwu felt a cramp in his heart . Qin Hao was so amazingly strong .

Seeing the man in black robe put down by Qin Hao's one single attack, Mu Guangming's heart trembled hard . One attack, just one . Now, he kind of believed the truth in the rumors of Qin Hao . In half a year, he had developed strong enough to fight with the masters in six big sects .

"Hurry, summon dead soldiers to kill him!" At the final moment, Mu Guangming yelled and showed his ace . The man on the ground moved a little and a sharp scream came out of the robe .

The swoos.h.i.+ng sound .

With the scream, five black figures darted out of the building and leaped straight down from above .

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With five sounds, these five figures stood in a row in order in front of the man in black robe . The five men, like the man in the black robe, were all enveloped in robes so that one could not see their faces . Their bodies also emitted deadness, which was even fiercer than that of the man in black robe . Qin Hao's eyebrows twisted and his spirit sense immediately spread out .

The first man in the black robe was still alive, but the five had no living sign at all . They were dead .

Dead bodies?

Qin Hao was astonished . How could dead bodies be alive and jump out like men alive? They were walking deads and puppets .

Mu Guangming's foster son, the first man in black robe stood up and moved to the back of five puppets . “Beeeep . . . " A long shrill sound came from his mouth . The five puppets who had lowered their heads suddenly raised their heads . At this moment, Qin Hao saw their eyes . They were cold, empty, dark and chilling .

"Slaughter!" The man behind issued the order of slaughter, and at the same time, five figures came out with a poof sound and their right hands were out of sleeves . They all had a s.h.i.+ning black bent blade in hands . Under the spirit sense of Qin Hao, he recognized that the black thing on the bent blade was formed by the refinement of fatal poison . That kind of poison would kill a person instantly . At this moment, he had to admire the means of Mu Guangming . He cultivated such terrible walking deads . During these years, he might have done a lot of evil things with them . Putting aside other things, it would be a crime to try to make puppets out of these people .

"Hahaha . . . " Mu Guangming laughed arrogantly, "Qin Hao, how can you cope with my walking deads? Before death, these people were all masters beyond the Perfection Stage . After training, they were even one time more powerful than before . Five masters like this . I will see how you are killed . You want me dead . Now I want you to die! Slaughterrr . . . !" Mu Guangming roared with endless cries of death .

In the roaring of the Mu Guangming, the five puppets moved . With the same and orderly action, nothing but the deadness and the momentum of destroying everything left . They were moving like five black shadows, holding high the sword toward the target ahead－Qin Hao .