"Hmph! Zhang Xiaohao, do you still think you can escape in front of the hall master? It’s nothing but a fool’s dream! Chase him!" Vice Hall Master Yi snorted coldly.
With a slight tap of his foot, he used his movent technique and was the first to chase after Zhang Xiaohao.
Under his leadership, a group of disciples from the Chen Martial Arts Hall, one by one, followed with their movent techniques, pursuing Zhang Xiaohao to kill him.
After about fifteen minutes.
With Zhang Xiaohao deliberately controlling his speed, the group of disciples from the Chen Martial Arts Hall closely followed right behind him.
"Hmph! Let you live a mont longer, soon it will be the end of you!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
With a tap of his foot, he leaped through the air and ca to a stop by the small river from before.
A small hill over four ters tall stood there.
Underneath the hill, the senior brother of the Chen Martial Arts Hall and others were buried.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Shortly after Zhang Xiaohao stopped, a series of sounds breaking through the air could be heard.
Vice Hall Master Yi, leading over a hundred disciples from the Chen Martial Arts Hall, chased after him with murderous intent.
Without any explicit orders, these disciples from the Chen Martial Arts Hall actively surrounded Zhang Xiaohao, preventing him from escaping.
"Haha! Zhang Xiaohao, weren’t you quite good at running? Show the hall master how you escape now!" Vice Hall Master Yi said arrogantly.
"Are you fucking retarded? Why the hell would I want to escape for no good reason?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"Huh? If you’re not escaping, then what were you running for just now?" Vice Hall Master Yi scoffed.
"Are you fucking retarded? Such a simple question and you still need to ask ? Was your Chinese taught by a PE teacher?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed again.
"Damn! What do you an by that?" Vice Hall Master Yi’s face darkened as he demanded.
"Are you fucking retarded?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed again.
"Zhang Xiaohao, how dare you play with ! I will tear your body into ten thousand pieces!" Vice Hall Master Yi said with murderous intent.
"Ah! Calling you retarded is an overestimation! With such intelligence, I really wonder how you’ve grown?" Zhang Xiaohao said sarcastically.
"Zhang Xiaohao! Don’t speak in riddles with the hall master. If you dare, speak clearly!" Vice Hall Master Yi could no longer suppress his inner rage and roared furiously.
"Call grandpa and I’ll tell you!" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.
"Dream on! Facing death, and you still dare to take advantage of , Zhang Xiaohao, you really have so nerve!" Vice Hall Master Yi said with a somber face.
"Fuck off! Listen carefully, grandpa, yèye, the ’yè’ of night!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Is it really so?" Vice Hall Master Yi said suspiciously.
"With so many people here and with you, a great master, to back them up, would I dare to deceive you?" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.
"That makes sense! If I call you ’grandpa’ (yèye), would you explain it to ?" Vice Hall Master Yi said.
"Hmm, that would be acceptable!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
"Fine! The hall master agrees to your terms. I’m going to say it, so listen up," Vice Hall Master Yi said solemnly.
"Hmm, go on! Say it! I’m already getting a little impatient waiting," Zhang Xiaohao said, barely holding back his laughter.
"Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa!!" Vice Hall Master Yi said.
"I’ve said it three tis now; are you satisfied?"
"Good! I got distracted by sothing just now, so call again," Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly.
"Hmph! This ti listen well, if you get distracted again, don’t bla the hall master for being rude to you!" Vice Hall Master Yi warned.
"Hmm, I will definitely listen this ti; go ahead and say it!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
"Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa!" Vice Hall Master Yi called out once again.
Standing tall and proud, the look of triumph on his face was sothing to behold.
"Good! Your voice was too soft, I couldn’t hear it clearly. Let’s try that again," Zhang Xiaohao said sternly.
"Zhang Xiaohao! Are you ssing with ?" Vice Hall Master Yi snapped angrily.
"Are you stupid? You’re speaking so softly, we’re standing so far apart, and there are so many people in the way, how do you expect to hear?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"Is that really the case?" Vice Hall Master Yi asked dubiously.
"Truer than pearls!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.
"Fine! Then I, the hall master, will call out one last ti. This ti you’d better listen carefully. If you can’t hear it again, I will definitely not call out a fourth ti," Vice Hall Master Yi said seriously.
"Alright! Go ahead! Just rember to call out a little louder, a little clearer!" Zhang Xiaohao reminded.
"Hmph! I know how to do it," Vice Hall Master Yi said.
He centered his breath in his Dantian and circulated his True Qi.
"Grandpa!! Grandpa!! Grandpa!!" Vice Hall Master Yi bellowed with a voice like a booming bell.
With the enhancent of True Qi, the voice spread out in all directions.
Pffft!
Zhang Xiaohao had not even laughed yet when a disciple from the Chen Martial Arts Hall behind him couldn’t hold back and burst out laughing.
"Zhang San, I am asking you, what are you laughing at?" Vice Hall Master Yi asked coldly with a steely face.
"Ah! Vice Hall Master Yi, I, I wasn’t laughing!" Zhang San quickly denied.
"Hmph! I’ll give you one last chance. Tell the truth!" Vice Hall Master Yi demanded coldly.
"Vice Hall Master Yi, do you really want to tell the truth? You really won’t bla ?" Zhang San asked suspiciously.
"Yes! I have always been a man of my word, I would never go back on it," Vice Hall Master Yi said arrogantly.
"Vice Hall Master Yi, then I’m going to speak!" Zhang San confird again.
"You little rascal, quit your yamring! Just speak when I tell you to!" Vice Hall Master Yi roared.
"I, I’m not your grandpa!" Zhang San mustered the courage and yelled.
"Huh? What do you an?" Vice Hall Master Yi asked, puzzled.
Zhang San glanced at Vice Hall Master Yi again, figuring he had already said it once, saying it again wouldn’t make much difference, damned if he did, damned if he didn’t.
"I’m not your grandpa!" Zhang San shouted angrily.
Fearing that Vice Hall Master Yi would not understand the aning of his words.
"Damn it! I’m your grandpa here! You little bastard, you actually dare to curse at , I’m going to beat you to death!" Vice Hall Master Yi exploded in rage.
Finally, understanding the whole sentence’s aning in front of that last "ah!"
"Wait a minute!" Zhang San quickly shouted as he saw Vice Hall Master Yi about to rush at him in a fury.
"What do you want to say, you little brat?" Vice Hall Master Yi said, suppressing the anger in his heart.
"Vice Hall Master Yi, your grandpa is over there!" Zhang San said.
Pointing at Zhang Xiaohao.
"Damn it! He’s not my grandpa!" Vice Hall Master Yi snapped furiously.
Whack, whack, two hefty slaps landed on Zhang San’s face, knocking him to the ground.
"Good boy, your grandpa has sothing to say," Zhang Xiaohao shrugged and said.
"Zhang Xiaohao! What do you want to say?" Vice Hall Master Yi said through gritted teeth.
His angry gaze was fixed on Zhang Xiaohao, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.
"I’m really not your grandpa!" Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly.
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