For example, when you are in a bad mood, you can find some practitioners who are close to the medicine field and kill them at will in the name of stealing. Anyway, there is no proof of death, and the alchemy peak is powerful. As long as it doesn't provoke any powerful people, it will be OK to kill anyone.

As he has been in alchemy peak all the year round, the powerful practitioners he saw in the past, no matter how strong, are respectful and dare not hold airs when facing alchemists.

Although Zhao Hu is only a watchman, he has a cousin who is an alchemist. Even those powerful martial arts masters never despise him.

In this situation, over time, Zhao Hu developed a kind of vision of the eldest and the second. Anyway, how powerful a practitioner is in front of him, doesn't he have to be the same as his grandson?

Therefore, Zhao Hu is always in the peak of alchemy. He has nothing to do, but he likes to find some helpless, weak and helpless practitioners to fight and kill at will.

Like Lin Hao, who is young and has no strong company around him, if he doesn't bully Lin Hao, who will he bully?

Zhao Hu's eyes are completely covered by the blooming black Qi fireworks, but even through this layer of black Qi, Zhao Hu can foresee Lin Hao's death.

His face was full of panic, but he could only watch the fierce spear arrow shoot on his chest, tearing flesh and blood, breaking his chest, passing through his heart, and finally died on the spot with panic and panic

However, it's just Zhao Hu's imagination. If it's someone else, maybe he will go according to the script, but Zhao Hu is facing Lin Hao.

When Zhao Hu stopped panting, the black air in the sky finally disappeared, revealing a white corner. It was Lin Hao's white clothes like snow

Then, the black fog dispersed, and Zhao Hu's eyes glared out when he saw Lin Hao at the moment.

"No! How can it be, you, you, how can you be OK! Gzz, you... "

The so-called foresight is just imagination. After being bombarded, Lin Hao is standing in front of Zhao Hu. He's dressed in white and blue, spotless, even without any holes. He's still as bright as new. The breeze blows, and the corners of his clothes are blowing slowly, as clean as new.

No damage!

Under the real Qi and spirit arrows, Lin Hao didn't hurt at all, and even didn't wrinkle his blue shirt.

"It's over?"

Lin Hao lazily raised his head, as if just wake up the youth, light asked a sentence.

I'm kidding. Before he left the clan, Lin Hao didn't pay attention to the attack of the first level martial arts master, let alone the present Lin Hao. Standing here to fight him for half a year, the only thing that can stain his clothes is dust.

"You, you, you How can you... "

Zhao Hu stepped back, his face full of despair.

This is an attack that he made with all his strength. Why didn't he even break his clothes after fighting for a long time?

"The mouth stinks..." Lin Hao just glanced at Zhao Hu, and his hand suddenly moved.

However, before Zhao Hu's words were finished, Zhao Hu suddenly saw a white palm in the corner of his eye and suddenly pulled it out.

Pop!

Even if he had already seen it, he tried his best to dodge, but the slap was still on Zhao Hu's face, hitting the bull's-eye!

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