In this information age, practitioners may not be able to bear too much influence. After all, the secular world cannot interfere with practitioners' world.

But the factional struggle is different, which determines the direction of the whole empire. If the Conservatives get the lower hand in public opinion, they will be criticized no matter whether they want to serve the country or open up territory.

Although Lin Hao didn't know what the radical experiment was like, he could feel the ferocity from Jiang Jinguo's dictation.

But now the arrow is on the way. It's not as simple as taking back the house for the Jiang family.

Huang Qiantao's tactics have tied Lin Hao to the Conservatives as a whole. If he wins today's World War I, the radicals will be dead. He has ample reasons to put himself in a proper position to fight back. With the pressure of public opinion, he can easily suppress the Conservatives.

But if today's war is lost, the Conservatives will also lose their reputation and their momentum will be weakened just because they lose the opportunity.

Lin Hao stares at Huang Qiantao. The other party gives him a difficult problem with his life.

Know at this time Lin Hao just suddenly wake up, when he has not noticed, has reached a dilemma.

"Now let's welcome Mr. Lin, the conservative, to the stage!" Huang Qiantao said aloud.

Lin Hao's face was gloomy and fell into the field steadily.

"The boy who doesn't have the same hair is also worthy to compete with master Huang?"

"The master of the Huang family killed him to show him the power of the radicals."

"Boy, I advise you to go back as soon as possible. This is not the place where you are not weaned yet."

All kinds of abuse and disdain sounded with the landing of Lin Hao.

"Master Huang, why are you doing this? But now that I have come, I will try my best to win the final championship Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Please Huang Qiantao stretched out his right hand and his face became serious.

The rich aura was released from his body, a blood red sword was taken out of the void by him, and the rich blood gas immediately filled the whole room.

"My God, is that the blood shadow sword handed down by the Huang family?"

"The master of the Huang family took out these treasures? It's just dealing with a kid. Is it so serious? "

"I'll bet you'll be cut in half later!"

The atmosphere of the whole audience seemed to reach * * in an instant.

Not affected by the surrounding sound, Lin Hao took a deep breath and took out the village rain from the void.

He seldom sees people who use knives as weapons. After all, they are extremely overbearing and difficult to cultivate. All the people who can take them are first-class masters!

"Maybe it's the last thing I'll bury with you after Lin tuohao died? Even without a tombstone. " Huang Qiantao holds the knife in one hand and caresses it gently with his other hand, as if he were saying goodbye to his old friend for many years.

"I promise you!" Lin Hao did not refuse, holding the wrist of the village rain a turn, the sharp sword immediately out.

"Magic sword - martial arts!" Huang Qiantao yelled.

The dazzling moonlight came out of him, and a lot of aura attached to the blood shadow knife, which quickly split and condensed into a knife shape.

Countless knife shapes were broken beside him. It was all the result of the collision with Lin Hao's sword spirit.

No one thought that there was such a big gap between them. Lin Hao forced Huang Qiantao to use his martial arts to deal with it.

Huang Qiantao clenches his teeth and pours at Lin Hao with a blood shadow knife. He jumps into the air and splits from top to bottom. The speed is so fast that the audience, including Gong sunming, can't see clearly.

On the other hand, Lin Hao stood in the same place, and the village rain in his hand didn't wave.

When the sharp knife with blood red light was about to chop his head, Lin Hao quickly stepped back two steps, and the tip of the knife was almost close to his chest.

The fierce Dao Qi left a deep impression on the ground, but it failed to break Lin Hao's spirit of protecting his body.

"If you can't help it, I'll give you a few moves!" Lin Hao said lightly.

"Martial arts - Dao long!"

Huang Qiantao's eyes burst out a light, the whole person aura generous, faintly in the sound of dragon from his body.

Holding the handle in both hands, he slashed at Lin Hao from bottom to top.

Then Huang Qiantao gave up the defense completely, and put all his attention on the attack, just to make his attack more accurate.

For a moment, the blood light splashed everywhere, the sound of dragon chant sounded one after another, and the fierce knife gas left a trail of * * on the ground.

"Is this all the attacks of master Huang? I don't think that boy can support it? "

"It's not just that we can't support it. It's lucky that we don't chop such a violent attack into meat sauce."

"I really shouldn't have come today. There's no point in the pure rolling game."A group of people are pointing out the situation in the test field in a low voice.

Or how to say that the stage is bronze, and when it comes to the stage, it becomes a king?

"Can't something happen to brother hao?" He Chengchi said with some worry.

"No!" Gongsun Ming answered firmly.

Blood package center, Lin Hao kept waving the hands of the village rain, very easy to Huang Qiantao's attack to resist down.

"Martial arts - Enlightening!"

Huang Qiantao jumps up again and cuts at Lin Hao fiercely.

Ding's clear and crisp voice came out of the blood. Lin Hao took Huang Qiantao's full blow with one hand.

"The gap between you and me is too big. It's a waste of time to continue." Lin Hao couldn't help sighing.

No matter how fast Huang Qiantao is, no matter how fierce his attack is, it seems that he is too slow in Lin Hao's eyes. The strength gap between them is just like that between a toddler and a real adult.

Lin Hao's free left hand flashed out and hit Huang Qiantao's chest.

Huang Qiantao flew out like a rag, hit the mountain hard, and then fell to the ground.

"Is that master Huang? How could it be

"Master Huang has failed? It must be the boy who used some dirty means. "

"Am I dreaming? Is that too fake? "

A group of people were shocked to see what happened in front of them, and the reporters around also pressed the shutter button quickly.

Blood red scattered, Lin Hao appeared unharmed in everyone's eyes, the whole scene suddenly silent, falling needle can be heard!

Lin Hao stepped forward and came to Huang Qiantao. He looked down at him and said, "today's competition is over!"

"Cough!" Huang Qiantao coughed violently for several times, and blood gushed from his mouth. He tried his best to sit on the ground. He had no strength to stand up in front of Lin Hao.

In fact, when he learned that Lin Hao had broken through the void, he knew the result of the competition. No one knew that he had a plan yesterday because he got the support of the people behind him.

It was the old man who told him to make a big fuss, but when he went to look for the old man again last night, he didn't even have the right to enter.

At that time, Huang Qiantao fully understood that he was only a chess piece in the eyes of the superior. Besides his life, he had no use value.

Huang Qiantao is also a poor man. He deserves all this. He chose to stand on the side of the radicals at the beginning and has gained a lot in the past 20 years. Today it's time for him to pay the price.

"Be kind to the people of the Huang family and bury me in the ancestral grave of the Huang family?" Huang Qiantao said, full of begging.

Lin Hao's understatement scattered all the aura in his body. His internal organs were injured to varying degrees, and he had no power to fight back!

"Good!" Lin Hao's face did not change to answer him.

Huang Qiantao, who got the answer, showed a sad smile on his face.

Lin Hao did not delay, the hands of the village rain through the heart of Huang Qiantao.

This scene was completely photographed by the reporters around.

The audience was silent, and everyone was staring at Lin Hao nervously.

Lin Hao, who can win, doesn't feel excited. On the contrary, he has a feeling of sympathizing with each other. Huang Qiantao is the pawn of the radical, but he is not the pawn of the conservative in a sense?

Without saying hello to anyone, Lin Hao left quietly and took Huang Qiantao's body before he left.

The war was soon written into news by reporters, which caused a great sensation in the imperial capital.

Lin Hao caused a sensation for everyone.

However, it seems that Huang an's burial place has nothing to do with it.

In front of his grave, Lin Hao sat for a long time, as if in deep thinking.

After Lin Hao left that night, he found Jiang Jinguo for the first time.

"Huang Qiantao is dead. All the properties of the Huang family have been transferred to my name. I can return the house to you, but there is one thing you need to do." Lin Hao tells lightly.

"Mr. Lin, it's all right to talk about it!" Jiang Jinguo said respectfully.

"The people of the Huang family need a place to settle down. Let's do it." Lin Hao exhaled deeply.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin. I will arrange for them to go to Jiangnan and give them living space in Longshi." Jiang Jin did not dare to be careless.

Although they have a close relationship, Lin Hao gives Jiang Jinguo a sense of awe.

In addition, in this matter, the Jiang family really owes Lin Hao.

As for the Huang family, it's so easy for them to defeat the enemy, but they are lucky. At least Lin Hao didn't kill them all, but gave them space to live.

"As for the rest, you'll see what's arranged." Lin Hao some tired account way.After leaving Jiang's home, Lin Hao walked slowly in the empty street, and his whole life was in an extremely complicated state.

"What's so melancholy about? The duel between the two sides is doomed to be a result of life and death. I'm sure that if you were the one who died today, Huang Qiantao would not be sad. Instead, he is asking for credit from the people above him. " A low voice suddenly rang out.

Lin Hao immediately stops and turns his head. Lu Huaqing and the night emperor do not know when they will appear in front of him.

"Master!" Lin Hao bowed respectfully to them.

"You've done a good job in this period of time!" Lu Huaqing came forward and patted him on the shoulder: "if it's OK, walk with us two old guys..."

At the same time, even though it was late at night, the two-story building was still bright.

Many elders headed by love are sitting on the right side, and several men are sitting on the left side. If Lin Hao is present, he will recognize them, and the leader is weekend Chen.

All the painting families were composed of women. Naturally, these men were outsiders, and they came from the imperial capital.

"Are you going to take Meng shuran?" The feeling sipped a cup of tea, light said: "the burning soul never involves the matter of the mysterious world, do you want to make an exception?"

"The premise that does not involve is that the people of the metaphysical world will not offend us. To be honest, Lin Hao is one of us. His wife should be protected by us. It's hard to say that your faction forcibly detains him?" Weekend Chen answered without fear.

"Lin Hao is a crafty villain. Did you recruit him into the burning soul? Now it's me... "

"Be careful when you say that!" The feeling quickly interrupts the younger martial sister's words.

Burning soul is too special to be slandered by any sect.

At the end of the week, Chen's eyes stayed on Yin for a moment, and then he said, "if there is no problem, can we take someone away?"

"It's not that simple. If Lin Hao and our Liang Zi don't untie one day, Meng shuran can't leave one day." He growled.

"I'm not talking to you!" At the end of the week, Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and his tone became colder.

"Coincidentally, I also said the truth!" Because of the unyielding said.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold and serious, and the other people who followed the burning soul all focused on the body of the weekend Chen.

Because her eyes were full of anger, her face was even more gloomy and terrible. She lowered her eyes slightly and didn't know what she was thinking.

"I've made it very clear. If we don't hand it over, we'll take it away by force!" Weekend Chen said word by word.

"You can have a try, but don't forget it's my painter's territory!" Because he slapped the armrest hard, he stood up directly from the chair.