Divine Hint: Reporting An Escaped Convict From The Start

Yang Tingting is the apple of the Yang family's palm.

From childhood to adulthood, no one has been able to steal her things.

But today, the guy who suddenly appeared in front of her actually robbed the hosta that she liked, which made her simply unacceptable.

Yang Tingting was angry, feeling that her chest was about to burst, and looked at Li Hao viciously.

"It's not yours? How can it be a robbery? I bought it from the boss with the money and the delivery! Can you be reasonable?"

Li Hao said in a deep voice again.

After speaking, Li Hao ignored the other party, put the hairpin in his pocket, and prepared to go out.

"Did I let you go? How could you just leave if you stole Miss Ben's east wind?"

But at this moment, a cold voice came from Yang Tingting's mouth again.

A figure was already standing in front of Li Hao.

It was none other than this old man in gray robe who followed Yang Tingting.

"Boy, return such a hairpin to Miss, we can return the five million to you!"

The gray-robed old man stood in front of Li Hao and said sternly, from the old man's body, there was a powerful momentum blowing towards his face.

Musha!

This gray-robed old man is a congenital warrior.

strong.

But Li Hao didn't change his face. When he came in, he knew that not only the gray-robed old man was a congenital warrior, but even the white-skirted woman was also a warrior, it was just the day after tomorrow.

It's just a warrior, and Li Hao doesn't take it seriously.

"What if I don't give it? Don't you think you're going to kill me?"

Li Hao looked unscrupulous and said lightly.

"It may be troublesome to kill you, but there's no problem with killing you!"

The gray-robed old man said sharply to Li Hao again.

"Uncle Xiang, don't talk nonsense with him, and let Miss Ben abolish him! Damn, Miss Ben wants you to know the fate of offending Miss Ben."

Next to it, the woman in the white dress spoke viciously again.

"Yes!"

The gray-robed old man responded and was about to start directly.

this moment.

Li Hao's face was still very calm.

"Hooho."

On Li Hao's shoulders, the white cat made a fierce look, staring at the old woman in front of him with grinning teeth, making a low roar, as if to say, dare to do something to the owner of this leopard, I to kill you.

Li Hao saw this scene, and his heart moved again. This white cat is very protective of himself, and it may become bigger at any time to act on his own.

"This is my shop. If you have any disputes, go out and solve them!"

But at this moment, a voice came again, it was the owner of the antique shop.

And as the body of the old man came out, there was actually a powerful aura that emanated from the old man's body involuntarily.

"Congenital Martial Artist?"

The gray-robed old man felt the momentum of the other party, and the whole person was shocked. I didn't expect that the owner of this antique shop was also a congenital warrior like him.

Yang Tingting's complexion also became very ugly at this moment.

It seems that it can't be done now.

"Wait and see, you can't run away!"

Yang Tingting looked at Li Hao coldly again, said sharply, and then said to the gray-robed old man beside her.

"Xiang Bo, let's go out."

So ever.

Yang Tingting and the gray-robed old man went out directly.

"Boy, be careful yourself, I won't care about you outside. This hairpin should be very unusual, but don't be robbed by others."

The owner of the shop said to Li Hao again. He has obtained this hosta for many years. He feels that this hosta is relatively old and very special. He has also studied it for a long time, but he does not know what is so special about this hosta. At this point, since Li Hao bought it, in his opinion, it may be destined to be the case. The young man in front of him looks very unusual, and he always feels that even he has a feeling that he can't see through.

This is the first time he has encountered this situation.

"Haha! Thank you boss. Don't worry, they can't help me."

Li Hao said with a smile when he heard the old man's reminder, his voice was full of strong confidence.

Hearing Li Hao's words, the old man stopped saying anything.

Li Hao walked out directly.

Outside.

The woman in the white dress and the old man in the gray robe were waiting for him.

"I'll give you one last chance to hand over the hosta, and I can spare your life! Otherwise, your life will be lost."

Yang Tingting said to Li Hao again in a cold voice.

"I watched a play!"

"It's actually a congenital warrior, this kid is afraid that it will be miserable."

"Hosta? What hosta?"

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This scene, when it fell into the eyes of those around, immediately caused a lot of shock.

No one stopped him, he just watched this scene with interest.

"Haha. If you want to do it, then do it. Where does all this nonsense come from? However, if you want to do it, think about the consequences."

Li Hao smiled faintly again, and his voice was full of arrogance.

"Damn! Uncle Xiang, give me the abolition of him!"

When Yang Tingting heard Li Hao's words, she was furious again and said immediately.

"Yes!"

The gray-robed old man responded, and a powerful innate martial artist suddenly erupted from his body, and he was about to attack Li Hao.

But at this time.

"You try to move him?"

An icy voice suddenly resounded in the sky.

Boom~

A powerful force suddenly came, and at this moment, everyone in the audience, whether it was an acquired martial artist or a congenital cultivator, felt a huge sense of oppression.

Everyone looked in one direction in horror.

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe walked over slowly, and his whole body was filled with an extraordinary aura.

Moreover, he didn't take a step, as if he had inspired the power of heaven and earth, as if stepping on the hearts of everyone.

repressed.

A feeling of oppression suddenly appeared in the hearts of everyone.

"What a powerful momentum!"

"Is this... a monk?"

"My God, it's definitely a monk!"

"Even the monks are here!"

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One after another horrified voices emanated from the surrounding people.

Li Hao looked at this scene lightly and smiled.

You don't have to do it yourself, your subordinates are here.

This man in Taoist robe is naturally Feng Sanyang, the real person of Sanyang. He signed a soul contract with Li Hao. Li Hao can send him a message from his soul anytime and anywhere. It was Li Hao who asked him to come here just now.

Sanyang Zhenren walked directly in front of Li Hao, and looked at the woman in the white dress and the old man in the gray robe.

"You try to move him?"

Sanyang Zhenren looked at the two of them indifferently and said, just as he was about to reveal a domineering feeling.

Hearing Sanyang Zhenren's words, the gray-robed old man's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly. As for the white-skirted woman next to him, his face was also pale.

"Sorry, misunderstanding! This is a misunderstanding!"

"We're leaving now."

The gray-robed old man said quickly, he was too soft, he couldn't do it if he refused, he quickly apologized, and he was about to leave with the woman.

Li Hao didn't stop it either, Sanyang real person came and couldn't fight.

Even if this is over.

"Let's go, young master, the auction is about to start."