Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 154 - 153: In a Bad Mood, Don’t Annoy Me

Chapter 154: Chapter 153: In a Bad Mood, Don’t Annoy Me

"Marriage?" Lin Hao furrowed his brows, feeling inexplicably displeased, "Such a big matter, why didn’t she tell me in advance?"

Now, he no longer cared about Lan Xiyue’s identity, only why Lan Xiyue would suddenly leave, and moreover, to get married.

"Miss is someone I’ve watched grow up, and I don’t want her to go back either." The man took a deep breath, his tone gentle, "She doesn’t want to go back either, but this time, it’s for you."

"For me?" Lin Hao was perplexed.

"Don’t you know who you have offended?" The man stared at Lin Hao through the rearview mirror, "She went to protect you, offering her freedom as a condition to fulfill the marriage agreement."

Lin Hao sat in the chair, his expression unchanged, indifferently asking, "Does she like him?"

"What if she doesn’t?" The man finally turned around, glancing at Lin Hao, "Do you think you can stop this marriage just because it’s you? Let me tell you the truth, compared to the Gu Family and Xu Family you defeated, her marriage partner is ten times stronger, even stronger than Mingyang Sect."

"Lin Hao, I advise you not to harbor such thoughts. If you go and get killed, Miss will hate me for the rest of her life."

"When is the wedding?" Lin Hao asked again, a touch of coldness in his eyes.

"The date isn’t set yet. Once it is, Miss will send you a picture; she wants you to see her in a wedding dress."

The man sighed, saying, "That’s all I can say, you better leave and stop thinking about her, thank you for curing her illness."

Lin Hao opened the car door, stepped out, closed the door, and looking through the half-open window, said calmly, "Make sure she sends me the photo."

"People I care about can’t be forced into doing things they don’t like."

With that, he turned and left. As a car honked just then, the man in the car didn’t catch the last part of his words, sighed, and then drove away.

At the moment, it was four in the morning.

On the bustling streets, there were very few people.

Lin Hao, with his hands in his pockets, didn’t call a cab, instead walking step by step along the street.

After a few steps, he suddenly turned into a dimly lit alley.

The alley was quiet, unsettlingly so.

"Following me for so long, aren’t you tired?" Lin Hao stood in the middle of the alley, his shadow elongated by the street lamp.

"Kid, I didn’t expect you to be so sharp, to have noticed us," as soon as he finished, three figures appeared from outside the alley.

These three were Yi Lingchuan, Tian Shuang, and Ye Liangsi.

The speaker was Yi Lingchuan, standing to the left of Ye Liangsi, arrogantly saying, "Since you knew we were following you and you didn’t run, it looks like you are indeed looking to die."

Lin Hao turned around, looked towards Yi Lingchuan and the two men, and walked up to them, stopping half a meter away.

"Are you three here to kill me?"

"Congratulations, you guessed right," Yi Lingchuan said, "Kid, you refused the toast I offered the other day; tonight, you can only drink a penalty."

"However, if you hand over the Ru Yuan Sword, kneel down, and give us all the money you have, perhaps I can spare your life."

"Lin Hao, my senior always keeps his word, you better hand over the Ru Yuan Sword right now," Tian Shuang wasn’t interested in Lin Hao’s life, he only wanted the Ru Yuan Sword.

Ye Liangsi remained silent, hands behind his back, completely disregarding Lin Hao.

Seeing Lin Hao, he couldn’t understand how Wu Manjiang could have died at the hands of such a person.

"I’ve said, if you want the Ru Yuan Sword, call your Sect Master to come personally," Lin Hao, tall and imposing, looked down on the three, "I’m not in a good mood tonight, but, in consideration that your Sect Master was once my slave, I’ll remind you once."

"Don’t court death."

With that, Lin Hao pushed past Yi Lingchuan and walked out of the alley.

His lofty presence, like that of an emperor, left even Ye Liangsi momentarily stunned.

After he passed by, Tian Shuang suddenly laughed.

Bursting into laughter.

A sneering smile appeared on their faces.

"Senior brother, did you hear what he just said?" Tian Shuang couldn’t stop laughing, "He said the Sect Master is his slave."

"Hmph, this brat, how dare he insult the Sect Master like this!" Yi Lingchuan snapped back to his senses, his cold laugh echoing, "He’s totally clueless."

Even Ye Liangsi thought that Lin Hao had gone mad.

"Hey, Lin Hao." Tian Shuang leaped forward, blocking Lin Hao’s path with an outstretched arm.

"Originally, handing over the Ru Yuan Sword could have allowed you to leave unscathed, but now, I’m afraid that’s no longer possible. Insulting the Sect Master means you are insulting the Mingyang Sect, and insulting the Mingyang Sect means you are insulting me, got it?"

She mockingly looked at Lin Hao, her expression scornful: "Are you leaving with both your legs, or just the third one?"

Lin Hao stopped, hands in his pockets, unmoved.

"Oh, still trying to play it cool at this time? I used to appreciate you somewhat, but seeing how oblivious you are now, I’m really disappointed." Tian Shuang shook her head leisurely, dissatisfied with Lin Hao’s demeanor.

From afar, Yi Lingchuan and Ye Liangsi’s mouths curled into smiles, and no one stepped forward to intervene.

Tian Shuang was more than enough to deal with someone like Lin Hao.

In front of Lin Hao, Tian Shuang mocked, insulted, and provoked fearlessly.

Lin Hao’s eyes gradually turned icy.

"Wow, that look in your eyes really scared me to death, I’m so scared," Tian Shuang clutched her chest, feigning terror, "I’m so terrified I just want to torture you."

"Come, let me castrate you so that you won’t use that handsome face to harm other girls in the future."

Seemingly, Lin Hao was like fish on a chopping board, Tian Shuang unhurriedly, reached for her belt, in which she concealed a Soft Sword.

"I just dislike overly confident people like you, come, let’s see just how strong you really are."

The Soft Sword, free of the belt’s restraint, buzzed and straightened instantly.

Tian Shuang gripped the Soft Sword, striking swiftly.

The sword tip aimed directly at Lin Hao’s third leg.

This strike was very, very fast, its chilling light gleaming under the dim light.

Not only quick but also accurate, and vicious!

If this strike were to connect, not just the third leg, but perhaps the other two would also be cut in half.

Tian Shuang was very confident in this strike, her Primordial Qi boiling around her.

Watching the aggressive incoming strike,

At that moment,

The silent Lin Hao finally spoke:

"Since you desire death, I’ll oblige."

His icy words spilled through his teeth, like the voice of a Demon King, entered Tian Shuang’s ears and made her Divine Soul tremble.

The hand holding the sword even trembled slightly.

Lin Hao lightly shifted his feet, the fierce strike effortlessly dodged.

Simultaneously, he stepped forward, arriving in front of Tian Shuang, extending a hand, grasping her throat:

"I said today I’m not in the mood, don’t come asking for death."

As each word fell, Tian Shuang’s feet slowly left the ground, held up high by the neck in Lin Hao’s hand.

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