Chapter 815 - 815: Little Martial Uncle, Come Down
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Li Hao? That person was Li Hao?
“Who’s Li Hao?”
“He’s actually the sect master’s junior brother?”
“I don’t think there’s anyone called Li Hao among the peak masters or sect elders?”
Surprised voices sounded from the mouths of these disciples.
However, there were others who had heard of Li Hao.
“It’s him?” Mu Hongluan’s beautiful eyes quivered, and she involuntarily spoke.
She recalled a figure. She had seen that guy just recently. It was actually him?
Mu Hongluan’s gaze canvassed the crowd and quickly locked onto her target. Her beautiful eyes landed on a young man dressed as a servant disciple. Apart from his good looks, there was nothing remarkable about him.
Yet, such an ordinary guy had become the sect master’s junior? Furthermore, he was a candidate selected by the Grand Elder. Mu Hongluan was left utterly flabbergasted.
Mu Hongluan wasn’t the only one. Shen Bingxin, Long Kui, and others were equally shocked. They knew Li Hao. He was one of the prodigies who had joined the sect with them.
However, the other party did not seem to have participated in the assessment. In the end, he only became a servant disciple. Was it him?
Finally..
Under the scrutiny of everyone’s gaze, a figure gradually emerged from the crowd. He wore the attire of a servant disciple.
At that moment, everyone’s eyes landed on Li Hao.
“It’s him?” “Surely not?”
“He’s Li Hao?”
“The sect master’s junior?”
“Servant disciple?”
An uproar immediately sounded from the mouths of these Tianxing Sect disciples.
Hmm?
“He’s Li Hao?”
The shock extended beyond the disciples. Even the peak masters seated on the elevated platform involuntarily squinted their eyes. They had not anticipated that this individual known as Li Hao was in fact a servant disciple.
Could it be that this servant disciple had gone to the wrong place?
For an instant, the divine senses of the peak masters swept over Li Hao’s figure. They sought to pierce through Li Hao, but to their astonishment, it appeared as if a shroud of mist enveloped this unremarkable young man, obstructing their probing.
“He’s Li Hao! The Grand Elder’s new personal disciple is also the eleventh place.”
MO Tianxing said directly, “Li Hao, have you not seen your senior brothers and sisters? Since you’re the disciple of the Supreme Elder, you’re our junior brother.”
Whoosh!
MO Tianxing’s words immediately caused an uproar.
“Oh my god, is he really a servant disciple?”
“How did he become the disciple of the Supreme Elder? The junior brother of the sect master and the others?”
“This… isn’t this a generation higher than us?”
“Oh my god, are we going to call him Martial Uncle?”
“What kind of opportunity is this? It’s utterly incredible.”
The prodigies of the Tianxing Sect looked upon Li Hao with eyes filled with envy, some even harboring potent animosity.
‘Why him?’
‘Why?’
Some were indignant, some were unconvinced, especially the guys on the platform and the ones who had just been defeated.
An individual had suddenly emerged, and he was even a servant disciple. He now stood above them. No one was prepared to accept it.
Pairs of eyes stared at Li Hao. At this moment, Li Hao felt a powerful pressure.
However, Li Hao quickly endured the pressure.
Since he had already stood up, he might as well be high-profile for once. “Greetings, Sect Master, peak masters, senior sisters…”
Li Hao’s expression remained unchanged as he immediately cupped his fists toward MO Tianxing and the peak masters above. He appeared calm and composed.
This demeanor and bearing earned him respect from the few individuals on the high platform.
Mo Tianxing immediately said directly, his voice loud and imposing, “From today onwards, Li Hao is your Martial Uncle. Why aren’t you greeting him?”
MO Tianxing’s words reverberated in the ears of everyone, causing the expressions of all the Tianxing Sect disciples to change.
Mar… Martial Uncle? “Greetings, Martial Uncle.” “Greetings, Martial Uncle…”
“Greetings, Martial Uncle!”
Even though these brilliant disciples of the Tianxing Sect were reluctant to address Li Hao as “Martial Uncle,” they had no choice but to obey the sect master’s directive and bow to him.
“There’s no need to be so formal…’
Li Hao waved his hand when he saw this, but his gaze landed on some guys.
There were still some who had not bowed to him earlier. Qin Tian and the others were among them, and their demeanor was quite arrogant.
Not only the individuals on the fighting platform, but there were also some personal disciples and core disciples.
Hmm?
Observing this scenario, MO Tianxing’s expression froze. He had not expected that even his own disciples, Qin Tian, Mu Hongluan, and the rest, would not bow to Li Hao.
“Qin Tian, Mu Hongluan, and the few of you, didn’t you hear me?” said MO Tianxing in a low voice. There was a hint of coldness in his voice, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze.
MO Tianxing was furious.
Qin Tian and the others’ expressions changed again. In the end, they bowed to Li Hao.
“Greetings, Martial Uncle.”
“Greetings, Martial Uncle…”
Although they were unwilling, they did not dare to disobey the sect master’s authority.
“No need to be so polite! No need to be so polite!”
Li Hao looked harmless, but he was speechless. MO Tianxing was trying to aggro him, right?
Some people were indignant again.
“But Master, I’m not convinced! Why? He’s just a servant disciple!”
The first to voice his opinion was the eldest senior brother of the sect, Qin Tian, who also happened to be MO Tianxing’s personal disciple. His arrogance prevented him from accepting this situation, and he was known for his straightforwardness.
As soon as Qin Tian spoke, the surrounding prodigies also spoke.
“I’m not convinced either. Why does he have a spot without even fighting?”
This time, it was the Thunder Dao cultivator from the Benlei Peak who spoke. As a practitioner of lightning cultivation, he was known for his directness.
“I’m not convinced either!”
“And me!”
“And me…”
At this moment, Chu Feng, Sun Yang, and the others also spoke.
“We’re not convinced either.”
However, they were not the only ones. The prodigies in the audience also voiced their discontent. They had fought hard for an opportunity but had received nothing. The servant disciple before them, who was the Supreme
Elder’s personal disciple and the sect master’s junior, didn’t even have to fight. They questioned his right to be there.
“Junior Brother, they’re all unconvinced… What do you think we should do?” MO Tianxing watched this scene and smiled again.
Li Hao was speechless. Wasn’t this digging a hole for him?
However, Li Hao did not care.
“Since you’re all unconvinced, I’ll beat you until you’re convinced,” said Li Hao in a low voice.
His voice was not loud, but his tone was unusually soft.
“What an arrogant tone.”
“What shameless boasting.”
Many people’s expressions turned cold as sharpness flashed across their eyes. Li Hao slowly walked out again and took a fancy to the ten fighting platforms.
“You, come down!”
Li Hao took a look and pointed at someone in the fighting ring, Wex Dao..
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