Wang Hao frowned. This guy was Zhang Hu, a local thug in their Refugee District. He used his power to do whatever he wanted in the area.
Everyone in the Refugee District absolutely loathed this guy.
"You want to smash my door?" Wang Hao gave Zhang Hu a deep look and said coldly.
Zhang Hu's body trembled. What was wrong with this kid? Why did his eyes have such a menacing look?
"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"
Zhang Hu gritted his teeth, then his body trembled, and a chilling aura suddenly appeared on his body.
"Kid, I'm asking you to pay protection money. Can't you understand human language? This is the Refugee District. Killing you is no problem for us. I don't think you want to lose your life for a little money!" Zhang Hu said in a deep voice.
Wang Hao raised an eyebrow. If it were before, he probably would have already handed it in.
But now...
"Boom!!!"
Wang Hao didn't say anything, he just swung his fist and punched directly.
Zhang Hu's pupils contracted, and he sneered inwardly, "They actually want to attack me."
That mere waste of a Body Tempering Stage 1 cultivator is truly delusional.
As a local thug in this Refugee District, Zhang Hu naturally knew the strength of the surrounding residents like the back of his hand.
Wang Hao is nothing but trash at the first level of Body Tempering; he can't even move him if he stands still.
Zhang Hu's lips curled slightly, his eyes full of mockery, showing no intention of avoiding the issue.
"Bang!!!"
Zhang Hu's body was instantly sent flying by Wang Hao's fist.
It crashed hard into the wall of the street.
It produced a crisp, clanging sound.
"Impossible!!!" Zhang Hu said, trembling, his eyes filled with extreme fear as he looked at Wang Hao.
"You're only at the first level of Body Tempering, how is this possible!" Zhang Hu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in shock.
"Who told you I'm at the first level of Body Tempering!" Wang Hao said calmly.
Zhang Hu forcibly suppressed his shock and then swallowed the blood in his mouth.
"Isn't that Wang Hao? And who's lying on the ground?"
"That's Zhang Hu. Don't you recognize him? That guy who collected so much protection money, he's disgusting!"
"Holy crap, how come the Wang family kid is so strong? That Zhang Hu was a Martial Apprentice at the fourth level of Body Tempering, and he was actually defeated by Wang Hao!"
"Wow, could it be some incredible talent for Awakening?! "
...
A murmur of discussion immediately arose from the surrounding area.
Many people looked at Wang Hao with surprise, as if they were seeing this handsome young man for the first time.
Wang Hao and his friends know each other; they're neighbors. Wang Hao is currently studying at No. 1 Middle School, and he's a top student there. Awakening's talent is complete.
The Martial Examination will be held in a little over two weeks.
"You don't need to pay protection money anymore!" Zhang Hu said through gritted teeth, his voice full of anger. He felt utterly humiliated to have been defeated by this Wang Hao.
"Are you mistaken about something?" Wang Hao sneered, then slowly approached Zhang Hu.
A bad feeling crept into Zhang Hu's heart.
What's this kid up to?
"How much are you willing to pay to keep your life? This is the Refugee District. Killing you is no problem for us. I don't think you want to lose your life for a little money!" Wang Hao's lips curled up slightly as he spoke.
Zhang Hu's heart skipped a beat. Wasn't this what he had just said to him?
Is it my turn now?
Zhang Hu's body trembled uncontrollably. This Wang Hao was too audacious; he actually dared to threaten him.
"My boss is Black Wolf, the leader of the Black Wind Gang. If you dare to kill me, he won't let you get away with it!" Zhang Hu said, trembling.
Wang Hao raised an eyebrow. " The leader of the Black Wind Gang!"
Wang Hao certainly recognized it; it was a Body Tempering Ninth Layer Martial Apprentice, only one step away from the ultimate Martial Apprentice of the Tenth Heaven.
However... a mere Body Tempering Ninth Layer doesn't scare me.
With his current strength at the fourth level of Body Tempering, coupled with the perfect Falling Cloud Palm, even if Black Wolf wanted to kill him, he would have to put in a lot of effort.
Moreover, in a few days, he won't be at the fourth level of Body Tempering anymore.
"I gave you a chance. Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish!" Wang Hao said coldly.
" Falling Cloud Palm!!!"
Wang Hao directly used his own perfect Falling Cloud Palm.
A tremendous palm strike, seemingly accompanied by a faint afterimage, slammed directly towards Zhang Hu with tremendous force.
Zhang Hu was gripped by fear. What kind of palm technique was this? It was so powerful!
*Smack!!!*
Zhang Hu's body was instantly shattered into pieces by Wang Hao's Falling Cloud Palm.
" Great job, Wang Hao!"
"I've disliked that bastard for a long time, good riddance..."
" Wang Hao, well done..."
"Holy crap, that's a Falling Cloud Palm with perfect proficiency! Wang Hao is amazing, he actually cultivated it into a Falling Cloud Palm with perfect proficiency..."
...
The neighbors nearby immediately cheered.
The people in the Refugee District are used to life and death, so they are naturally not frightened by the bloodshed before their eyes.
Many people looked at Wang Hao with admiration, praising the Falling Cloud Palm as a near-perfect device.
This is an unparalleled genius. He's only 16 years old, yet he's already reached the perfect level of cultivation.
No wonder Zhang Hu was powerless to resist Wang Hao; Zhang Hu's death was not unjust.
A perfect Falling Cloud Palm is already comparable in power to some E-rank martial arts techniques.
Wang Hao exchanged a few pleasantries with his neighbors before checking Zhang Hu's loot.
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