Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 159 - 158: From Now On, There Is Only the School Tyrant Here

Chapter 159: Chapter 158: From Now On, There Is Only the School Tyrant Here

Sitting on the sofa, Lin Hao comfortably propped up his leg.

The expressions on Zhu Kang and Zhuang Biyan’s faces changed instantly, turning very ugly.

Even Su Mo, who was playing video games, pressed pause, put down the controller, stood up, walked out of the room, and asked Zhu Kang, "What did he say? I didn’t catch that."

"Boss, he said that from now on he’s the boss of this dormitory," Zhu Kang regained his composure and said with a playful smile, "He’s challenging your authority."

"Oh." Su Mo nodded slowly, "Then you know how to handle this, right?"

"Hey, of course."

Zhuang Biyan sneered and glanced at Zhu Kang. The two approached Lin Hao from the left and right, sandwiching him in the middle.

Su Mo stood opposite Lin Hao: "Do you know that even if someone dies in this school, no one will say a thing?"

"I know," Lin Hao said calmly.

"Good. Since you know and still act so arrogantly, I really admire you youngsters, naive and fearless like a young calf not afraid of tigers."

"In that case, I think you’re very stupid and naive. Come on, lick the mud off my shoe, and I’ll let you go," Su Mo said with a cold laugh, speaking with ease.

However, Lin Hao was unmoved.

"Kid, what are you doing, didn’t hear the boss telling you to kneel and lick? He’s giving you a chance." Zhu Kang extended his fat hand, trying to pull Lin Hao up.

But before he could get close to Lin Hao, Lin Hao had already stood up, slapping him across the face.

With a smack, the right half of his face swelled up red.

He covered his face, both shocked and furious, glaring with beady eyes: "You dare to hit me?"

"I hit you," Lin Hao said calmly, his gaze unchanging.

"Go to hell," Zhu Kang erupted with Primordial Qi, fiery with rage, throwing a punch at Lin Hao.

At the same time, Zhuang Biyan also made his move, aiming a kick at Lin Hao’s leg.

Unfortunately, with their Realm, they couldn’t pose any threat to Lin Hao. They barely touched the hem of Lin Hao’s clothes before being knocked to the ground by him.

The two stared at Lin Hao in horror, unable to believe that a teenager could be so strong...

Both of them were at the Martial Artist Sixth Layer Heaven, yet in front of Lin Hao, they were like playthings, easily defeated.

Lin Hao walked towards Su Mo, looked at him, and asked, "You wanted me to give you a massage? Or to kneel and lick?"

"You surprise me, but you don’t really think that by defeating those two, you can defeat...you, what are you doing!"

Before Su Mo could finish his sentence, Lin Hao had already grabbed his collar, forcefully pushed him against the wall, and pressed his face against it.

Imitating Su Mo’s earlier manner, Lin Hao skeptically asked, "What did you say? I didn’t catch that."

Su Mo’s face turned pale. At thirty years old, he was being pressed against a wall by a teenager, and he was seething with anger inside.

But the teenager’s grip was incredibly strong, causing his head to throb with pain, rendering him unable to resist.

There was only one possibility for this situation.

That this new teenager was stronger than him!

Stronger than him, who had been in the Inner Courtyard for five years, approaching thirty years old.

And not just a bit stronger!

"I, I was wrong, Brother Hao, I was wrong," Su Mo’s face was rubbed out of shape, finally realizing Lin Hao was no pushover, desperately saying, "From now on, you are the boss here, you are the boss here, I am your most loyal, most loyal little brother."

"Please, please let me go, it hurts, my face hurts so much."

"Very good."

Lin Hao turned around satisfied, looking at Zhu Kang and Zhuang Biyan: "What about you two?"

Zhu Kang and Zhuang Biyan were already dumbfounded.

They were both beaten like dogs, and even Su Mo was tormented to the same state; where did they have any room to retort? They shook their heads repeatedly: "We, we have no objections, no objections."

Satisfied with the response, Lin Hao finally released Su Mo.

As soon as Su Mo was freed, he quickly covered his face that had been rubbed against the wall and rubbed vigorously. It was obviously very painful from the friction.

"Brother Hao, I was wrong. I failed to recognize Taishan," Su Mo hastily came up to Lin Hao, bowing and nodding, repeatedly admitting his mistakes.

"My room, did you guys turn it into that mess?" Lin Hao asked.

"Zhu Kang, Zhuang Biyan, why aren’t you cleaning up Brother Hao’s room yet? No, clean up the room, move my things over there, and give Brother Hao the biggest room!" Su Mo was very time-conscious, "From now on, Brother Hao, you are the boss of our dormitory."

Zhu Kang and Zhuang Biyan scrambled and rushed to clean the room.

"Hmm."

Lin Hao walked to the sofa, sat down again, and before he could speak, Su Mo keenly started massaging his shoulders.

Lin Hao smiled. This guy was quite attuned to the times.

"Ding dong dong!"

Just then, a series of urgent knocks came from the dormitory door: "Su Mo, are you there? Open the damn door quickly."

"Su Mo, what the hell are you doing?"

"Ding dong dong."

Accompanying the knocks, an urging voice came from outside the door.

Su Mo’s face changed, unsure whether to go or not.

"What’s going on?" Lin Hao asked.

"It’s someone looking for trouble. Brother Hao, you don’t know, our Inner Courtyard has always been laissez-faire, with no specific rules, leading to the survival of the fittest."

"The powerful ones here can get more resources, like herbs, and even Primordial Stones."

"The one outside is the tyrant of this floor; everyone on the third floor has to listen to him. Maybe Brother Hao, you should hide, and I’ll go stall him."

"No need. What floor tyrant or not, now that I’m here, the rules of this school need to change," Lin Hao said indifferently,

"From now on, the Inner Courtyard only has a school bully, no floor bullies."

"School bully?" Su Mo looked baffled.

Lin Hao said matter-of-factly: "That’s me."

"You..." The corners of Su Mo’s mouth twitched. This guy was perhaps too arrogant. In the Inner Courtyard, the strongest among the students were already at Grandmaster level.

Could a teenager of eighteen or nineteen, no matter how strong, surpass a Grandmaster?

Whatever Su Mo was thinking in his heart, Lin Hao could of course guess most of it. He didn’t have time to waste in the Inner Courtyard.

As for the so-called Inner Courtyard, he just came to check it out, obtain Primordial Stones, and incidentally breakthrough as a Martial Artist to become a Grandmaster.

If he had to deal with these minor characters troubling him every day, how could he find peace?

"Go open the door," Lin Hao commanded.

"Alright, I’ll go now, but Brother Hao, that guy is quite strong, halfway into the Martial Artist Peak. Be careful," Su Mo warned.

It wasn’t that Su Mo was worried about Lin Hao; he was worried that Lin Hao’s recklessness would drag him down. After cautioning a few more times, he went to open the door.

Zhuang Biyan and Zhu Kang also came out, following behind Su Mo alongside Lin Hao.

Open the door.

Outside stood a man close to twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old.

Without a word, he slapped Su Mo across the face:

"What the hell are you doing? Why did it take so long to open the door?!"

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