Asura Emperor Venerable
Chapter 295: Rushing to Take Disciples

Chapter 295: Chapter 295: Rushing to Take Disciples

Seeing Luo Haiyun submit, everyone was both shocked and delighted. This was a little tyrant from the Purple Star Sect, and now he had actually been subdued by Shi Hao.

At the same time, they began to worry about Shi Hao.

What existence was the Luo Family?

They could stand equally against the Lin Family!

Moreover, the Lin Family was now scarce in manpower, relying only on Lin Fuming to support them. Once Lin Fuming died of old age, only Lin Yuyue, a female, would be left.

On the other hand, the Luo Family was strong and robust, with family members of various ages and cultivation levels. When compared, the disparity was truly obvious.

Shi Hao was too audacious, daring to humiliate Luo Haiyun in public. Without being instantly executed, he was definitely going to face obstacles, various targeting, and within a few days, he would certainly be pleading with Luo Haiyun. By then, the torment he would endure would be ten to a hundred times more than what Luo Haiyun went through.

Huang Ming’s eyes brightened, and his gaze toward Shi Hao was filled with admiration.

Shi Hao smiled faintly, withdrawing his hand.

Luo Haiyun staggered back, not even waiting for the judge to speak, he turned and left directly.

Staying here would only add to his embarrassment.

In another match, Shi Hao easily clinched first place.

"Register here, what’s your name?" the judge asked.

"Shi Hao."

"Shi Hao, Shi Hao, Shi Hao..." The judge searched through the register for a long time, naturally unable to find Shi Hao’s name. He couldn’t help but wonder, "When did you join the sect?"

The register was arranged according to the order of joining the sect.

Shi Hao hesitated, then said, "I am not a disciple of the Purple Star Sect."

What!

The judge was taken aback, then almost jumped up. "If you’re not a disciple of this sect, why did you participate in the martial competition?"

"You didn’t specify that only non-sect disciples could participate!" Shi Hao argued logically.

It sounded like he had a point.

The judge became even angrier, "Don’t you have any common sense? The martial competition held by this sect, of course, is meant for its own disciples!"

"Heh, I thought your esteemed sect was open-minded toward all Martial Artists, willing to let the vast number of Martial Artists progress together." Shi Hao said with a smile.

Everyone was speechless, this guy even came up with a reason like progressing together, truly far-fetched.

"You better leave quickly, otherwise, I will have to pursue your charge of causing trouble!" the judge said, giving Shi Hao a meaningful look.

If Shi Hao were a disciple of the sect, then Luo Haiyun’s revenge, no matter how fierce, would have to be restrained, not possibly leading to severe injury or even death. But if Shi Hao were an outsider, the situation would be different.

This judge was outwardly chasing him away, but in reality, he was helping Shi Hao, after all, it was difficult for anyone to side with Luo Haiyun given his actions.

"Really can’t give me the prize?" Shi Hao persisted, hoping to receive it to surge up to the Soul Nurturing pinnacle.

"Nope!" said the judge very brusquely, now letting Shi Hao go actually placed him at risk, and if he also gave Shi Hao the Nine-Leaf Unicorn Flower, he would have no excuses and would face severe punishment.

Shi Hao sighed, left with no choice but to leave.

When he returned to Xiao Hei’s side, he found Su Manman’s figure missing.

Where was she?

He searched briefly and found a letter on the table.

"The Little Miss has matters to attend to and has to leave for a few days. If you dare fall for another woman, the Little Miss will make sure you regret it!"

Huh, gone?

Where did she go?

Shi Hao touched his nose. He was not worried about Su Manman’s safety at all; this woman had a strong background and astonishing treasures on her, which made it absolutely safe for her on the Eastern Fire Continent.

But... what did that last sentence mean?

"Putting aside whether I’d even fall for someone, what does it have to do with her?"

"Are you insane, are you a pig?" The big yellow dog couldn’t stand it anymore, "How can you be so dense? That terrifying Little Witch likes you, she wants to mate with you!"

Bang!

Shi Hao kicked out, and the big yellow dog suddenly disappeared.

Su Manman likes me?

Having girls like him was nothing new for Shi Hao, in fact, since he was seven or eight, there were older and younger girls giving him treats to show their affection, and as he grew up, his charm only increased.

But, Su Manman?

Shi Hao reminisced about his interactions with her, though not long, each moment now flashing through his mind felt warm.

Thinking about it, he couldn’t help but break into a goofy smile.

"Idiot." Xiao Hei passed by and blurted out.

Shi Hao sighed and said, "You and the big yellow have the same problem."

"What?" Xiao Hei asked subconsciously.

"You don’t think before you speak!" Shi Hao kicked again, Bang, and Xiao Hei also vanished.

He looked up at the sky, thinking of Su Manman, suddenly hoping, when would the Little Witch return?

Knock, knock, knock, the sound of knocking came.

Shi Hao ran to open the door and saw a black-robed elder standing at the entrance.

"Who are you looking for?" he asked.

"Boy, kneel down quick!" the man in the black robe declared.

"Why?" Shi Hao raised an eyebrow, ready to fight?

"Because, old man here plans to take you as my disciple, make it quick!" The elder’s face was full of arrogance, as though being his disciple was some sort of a great fortune.

Oh, that’s it, Shi Hao chuckled, his dissatisfaction with the elder disappeared, but taking someone as a master, that was out of the question.

It can be said that there’s no one under the heavens who could be his master.

—Just consider, if Yuan Chengmie wanted to take apprentices, who would be qualified to have him as a disciple?

"I—" Just as Shi Hao began to speak, before he could continue, he saw another elder speeding towards them.

"Zhang the Freak, don’t you dare compete with me, he’s my disciple!" the elder said; he was so fast, his voice barely reached before he did.

This elder was dressed in gray, and even had a small braid on his head, somewhat ridiculous.

"Pah, who says he’s your disciple, he’s mine!" the man in the black robe immediately retorted.

"Of course he’s mine, I said it first!" the man in gray grew agitated, his eyes turning red.

"What, you said it first?" the man in the black robe dug at his ear then blew out a breath, "I didn’t hear that."

"If you dare compete with me today, I’ll fight you to the death!" the man in gray shouted.

"Let’s fight then, I’m not afraid of you." The man in the black robe was not intimidated at all.

Uh, what’s going on?

Shi Hao was astonished, why were both of them fighting to take him as a disciple?

Was it because he won first place in the afternoon?

The two old men were still not finished arguing when another elder rushed over, and without a word, tried to whisk Shi Hao away.

"Zhang the Freak, you dare!" The previous two elders immediately united against their common foe, simultaneously attacking the third elder.

"Hahaha!" The third elder’s figure swayed, like a willow in the wind, easily dodging the attacks aimed at him, but this also meant he couldn’t take Shi Hao with him anymore.

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