The hooded figure stood on the ground, not moving at all. He did not dodge the incoming hook, but instead grabbed it with one hand.
Chen Pi was overjoyed. His eyes flickered as he shouted,"You're courting death!"
Everything was as Chen Pi had expected. The hook was tightly wrapped around the black-robed man's wrist.
This hook was a weapon that Chen Pi had modified and processed. It was sharp and difficult to block. If it was hooked, it would penetrate 30% of the flesh.
Seeing that the hook had latched onto the black-robed man's wrist, Chen Pi pulled hard, and the hook automatically retracted.
If it was an ordinary person, just this one move would probably not have been enough to take this arm.
Chi chi! The ear-piercing sound of steel scraping against metal could be heard.
Chen Pi was shocked. The person in front of him was actually unharmed. The sharp hook rope actually did not penetrate his flesh at all.
"Could he be a martial artist? You have the Iron Skin Technique?" Chen Pi looked at the black-robed man in confusion and asked.
The black-robed man was still motionless, like a dead man without a breath.
"I've played enough. Attack!" Zhang Hao picked up the teacup and took a sip. He looked down and said slowly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Pi realized in horror that the black-robed man had moved.
The black-robed man, who had been like a wooden stake before, was as fast as lightning.
Bang!
The chain at the end of the hook was broken by Zhang Hao, and the hook made of steel was also crushed into a pile of scrap metal by the black-robed man.
Chen Pi was terrified as he watched the black-robed man retreat.
But the room was only so big, where could they retreat to?
The black-robed man's hand was claw-shaped, and with a shrill sound of the wind, he directly grabbed Chen Pi's head. If he caught it, Chen Pi would not be able to live even if he had several lives.
Zhang Hao smiled coldly. Judging from Chen Pi's appearance, he was most likely going to die here.
"Have mercy!" Er Yue Hong shouted loudly. In the end, he could not help but attack.
February Red pushed Chen Pi away, allowing him to dodge the fatal blow of the black-robed man. His claws struck the chair, shattering it into pieces on the spot.
Master Eight gasped. He looked at the chair that had been shattered by the black-robed man. He did not dare to imagine what it would be like if he grabbed someone's head.
"Oh! It's quite interesting!" Zhang Hao said slowly with a smile on his face.
"I've long heard that flowers bloom in January and red in February. Now that I've seen it today, I want to see if it lives up to its reputation!”Zhang Hao said to Lord Eight.
Master Eight swallowed his saliva and said worriedly,""Lord Zhang, Second Master is also very fond of his disciple. I hope that you can show mercy.”
Zhang Hao's eyes turned cold before calming down.
"My men aren't that easy to catch, but for your sake, I'll spare that kid's life."”
The black-robed man's claws swept out and ruthlessly clawed at Chen Pi. This was Zhang Hao's intention, and he did not hold back at all.
"Ah!" Blood splattered in the room along with the severed arm. Zhang Hao gently raised his palm.
The black-robed man immediately stopped what he was doing and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Take the things!" Zhang Hao said coldly.
Xiaowu stepped forward and looked at Chen Pi aggressively.
"Give, give it to them!" Chen Pi said weakly as he sat on the ground, clutching his broken arm.
When Chen Pi's men returned the things they had seized, Xiaowu's expression became much better.
"Today, I spared your life because of your master. It's also to tell the people of Changsha that if you want to provoke the people of my Zhang Mansion, you have to be prepared to die.”Zhang Hao coldly looked at Chen Pi, who was covering his broken arm.
The group of people left aggressively, but none of the burly men outside dared to make a move.
Seeing Zhang Hao walk further and further away, Master Eight sighed and chased after him.
"Second Master, Brother Zhang's temper is like this. Your disciple has really made a wrong move.”Zhang Qishan sighed and chased after him.
Little Five supported Little Three, her face full of anger.
"Master, are we just going to let it go? "Third brother has been beaten up like this. He won't recover for ten days to half a month," Little San said angrily.
Zhang Hao waved his hand and said with a smile,"Alright, you brat, you've gotten a bargain and you're still trying to act good. Your third brother was beaten up and that brat lost an arm, not to mention that brat can intimidate some people in Changsha.”
Zhang Hao himself was strong, but the men under him who made a living were not as strong as him. Zhang Hao would also consider these people.
" Master, you're really kind-hearted. You're willing to think for our brothers," Xiaowu said with a touched expression.
"Alright, let's not talk about this as brothers!”Zhang Hao waved his hand.
Master Eight jogged and finally caught up to Zhang Hao.
"Aiyo, Lord Zhang, slow down. Let's get together? Didn't they agree to drink together?”Master Eight panted.
Zhang Hao was taken aback as he recalled this.
"Alright! I'll just eat a meal of Lord Myna's.”Zhang Hao laughed.
Master Eight pursed his lips and said with a smile,"Your Lord Zhang is the real landlord. However, if you can treat Lord Zhang to a drink, it will be a glory for you, right?”
"Master, why don't I go with you?" Xiaowu looked at Zhang Hao worriedly.
In Xiaowu's opinion, it was normal for Zhang Hao to be a little worried since he had just gotten into an argument with them.
Zhang Hao waved his hand and said indifferently,"Don't worry, take your brother back first. I'll be back later.”
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