Urban Invincible Cultivation

Chapter 208 You Are Sick And Brain-Dead

"Haha, boy, when did you find me?" At the same time as Lin Hao finished speaking, a person suddenly walked out from the corner of the hall.

Before that, no one knew that there would be a person there.

Nobody noticed that part at all.

When the old voice came out, everyone looked at that position, even Song Manjiang, with a look of astonishment: "Old... old ancestor..."

The person who came was an extremely old man.

He walked tremblingly, as if he would fall down at any time. He was dressed in black, thin and convenient clothes, and his face had many wrinkles, which looked like the bark of an old pine tree.

A pair of eyes, partly covered by folds, looked very small and old, with a ray of light flashing from time to time.

It looks like an ordinary, amiable, kind and respectable little old man, who will not pose a threat to anyone.

But whoever thinks that way is a fool.

In the hall, hiding for so long without being discovered, how could this be an ordinary person!

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

The old man stepped out, and at the same time when his appearance was clearly seen, all members of the Song family inside and outside the hall knelt down.

Even Song Guolong knelt down at this moment.

This old man is not someone else.

It was the ancestor of the Song family.

Song Guolong's grandfather, Song Qinghong!
Today, he is 140 and six years old!
He is Song Guolong's most admired idol, and also the spiritual pillar of the Song family, an important contributor to the Song family's success today!
Simultaneously.

He is also the first cultivator of the Song family!
The Song family can have what it is today, all thanks to Song Qinghong!

Without Song Qinghong, the Song family would be just a small merchant!

The moment the old man appeared, the hairs all over Lin Hao's body stood on end.

In his previous life, he had come into contact with Song Qinghong, but at that time Song Qinghong was very respectful and did not show such invisible aura.

Even Song Qinghong at that time was not as strong as he is now.

Calculate the time.

This year was Song Qinghong's peak period.

At this moment, seeing his peak state, Lin Hao was quite surprised.

Unexpectedly, he actually had the existence of Returning to the True Realm!

Back to Basics!

Mortal world, among the nine realms, two realms following the master of vitality.

back to basics.

fade away.

True.

Completely recede the aura of a cultivator and enter another state of mind.

People in this realm are honestly not considered strong in Lin Hao's eyes, so they dominate the mortal world, and they are cannon fodder in another plane.

He was surprised that Song Qinghong would be so strong at this time.

A full three realms higher than him.

This surprised him to the extreme.

"Little guy, I'm out, so do you let me go?" Song Qinghong asked Lin Hao with his hands behind his back. No one knew what emotion he was in, and he couldn't tell it at all.

"Don't let it go."

while talking.

Lin Hao pierced Song Manjiang's body again with a sword.

"puff."

Blood poured out.

Song Manjiang stared at Lin Hao incredulously, and opened his mouth.

He never expected that Lin Hao would be so unreasonable and disrespectful to the ancestor of the Song family.

If you say kill, you will kill...

"madman……"

Before falling down, Song Manjiang exhausted all his strength and finally spit out two words.

Then, lying on the ground, motionless, completely dead.

"I said that I would kill him." Lin Hao looked at Song Qinghong, also very calm, with an immature face full of composure, "Do you have any objections?"

"Hmm... little guy, what's your name?" Song Qinghong didn't know whether to be happy or angry, Song Manjiang fell down, and he didn't even look at it.

"Lin Hao."

"Mr. Lin, you have two choices now." After Song Qinghong asked for his name, he said calmly,

"The first one is to die under the hands of the old man."

"Second, become a member of the Song family and serve the Song family."

Song Qinghong lived for more than 100 years, with countless descendants, he didn't care if one or two died.

As long as he is here, the Song family will not collapse.

He fell in love with Lin Hao and wanted to pull Lin Hao into his door.

Contribute to the Song family and become a member of the Song family.

Or... a dog.

A dog of the Song family!

In this way, it is not in vain for him to appear in person.

As long as you are a smart person, you should know how to choose two plain sentences.

Even, the second condition he asked made the three ascetics outside the hall very excited.

Although they know that joining the Song family is the dog of the Song family.

However, even if it is the Song family's dog, it is still a human dog!

Their coveted position!
"Killing someone, but still gaining Song Qinghong's favor, it's a great fortune."

"This kid is really strong, even the ancestors of the Song family are tempted."

The three of them were amazed. If they were them, they would immediately choose the second condition.

Nan Gonglin became more and more silent. If it was before, he could still have rescued him, but now that Song Qinghong appeared, he was already out of his control.

However, he was very curious about how Lin Hao would choose when faced with such a choice.

Lin Hao kicked Song Manjiang's body away, and walked step by step in front of Song Qinghong, less than one meter away.

"Song Qinghong, 140 is six years old, and still thinking about killing people? I won't choose either of your two conditions."

"Oh?" Song Qinghong was not in a hurry, and asked with a smile, "Is there really someone in this world who is not afraid of death?"

"Have."

Lin Hao said: "But it's not me, I'm afraid of death."

In his previous life, Lin Hao might not be afraid of death, but in this life, he is really afraid of death.

It's not that he cherishes his life, but that there are too many things he needs to protect.

"Since you are afraid of death, how dare you say such a thing?" Song Qinghong said confidently, "Could it be possible that you think that I, like Song Manjiang, will be played by you for so long?"

"Or, if you think you have a spirit sword, you can kill me?"

"Kill you? Of course I can't do it, and if I fight with you, one move, I only need one move, and I will be crushed by you in seconds."

"But you won't kill me."

"Haha." Song Qinghong laughed suddenly, it was the first time he saw such a confident and crazy kid, "Tell me the reason?"

"Okay, let me talk about it then."

Lin Hao was neither humble nor overbearing, his tone was indifferent, his expression and demeanor were much more mature than Song Qinghong's.

No one could see what he was thinking.

Even Song Qinghong couldn't tell.

Lin Hao's work really makes people confused about the rules and cannot find the rules.

This was also the reason why Song Qinghong was willing to talk more with him.

He has not met such an interesting kid in many years.

"Because you're going to die." Lin Hao put his hands behind his back, "Song Qinghong, if I'm not mistaken, you should be 140 years old this year."

"This year is your peak period. After this year, you will go downhill. Every day is not as good as one day, and one year is not as good as one year."

Lin Hao's words made many people puzzled.

However, Song Qinghong's shoulders trembled slightly, and astonishment flashed across his calm eyes.

But soon, it was back to normal: "Little guy, do you know what you're talking about?"

"I didn't say anything, but I said so much, in fact, it can be summed up in one sentence." Lin Hao said, "You are sick, and... you are mentally disabled!"

(End of this chapter)