Chapter Thirty-Four: I asked only one question, "Can you build a harem?"

  Bang!

  That calm and composed man in a green robe walked by, but then rolled back with an extremely clean and agile posture, stirring up a whirlwind of dust before falling to the ground unconscious.

  And that fatty was hugging his arms, looking at Lin Bi and the remaining blue-clothed man with a mocking gaze.

  Fat boy's thick palms had almost become transparent, revealing a faint blue vein, and even the mysterious energy flowing inside Fat boy's palms could be vaguely seen. Mysterious transformation! This fat boy was also an expert in condensing the mysterious energy to the tenth level.

  Qin Hao shook his head helplessly, and the smile in his eyes flashed by. The fat man's habit of pretending to be a pig eating a tiger was unexpected to have started from this time. Lin Bi and others were indeed too arrogant, and the fat man came alone to trade with them. If he said he had no backing, what made him so bold?

  Lin Bi and Qing Pao male saw the fat man so arrogant, their faces suddenly became extremely ugly. The two stood on either side, in a triangular formation facing the fat man, the Xuan Qi inside their bodies rapidly fluctuating.

  "Lin Lan, let's go up together and finish him off." Lin Bi said with a ferocious expression.

  The other green-robed guard's face turned solemn, and he took an offensive stance.

  "Drink!" Lin Bi's anger flared up in his heart, and with a loud shout, he shot forward like an arrow piercing the air.

  Another green-robed guard rushed towards the fat man, his posture suggesting that he was about to collide with him using brute force.

  Qin Hao let out a cold laugh, lightly tapped the tree branch a few times, and floated gently down to the front of the green-robed guard. With a direct punch, he struck the green-robed man's body, suppressing his momentum.

  "Who are you? Why intervene in this matter?" Lin Bi asked, pretending to be calm. Originally, he estimated that he and Lin Lan could capture the fat man, but did not expect a guy like this to suddenly appear. Just seeing the slightly surprised look on the fat man's face, Lin Bi estimated that the two were not accomplices.

  "Don't recognize me?" Qin Hao lowered his voice and chuckled.

  "Is that you?" Lin Bi recognized Qin Hao's voice as the person he had traded with in Tiannanfang today, and his face changed immediately. He gritted his teeth and said: "I don't think I've offended you before. Even if there was something between us, can't you see the face of the Lin family and hold back for a while? Let me deal with this matter first."

  "Does Lin's family want me to give them face?" Qin Hao shook his head and said disdainfully, "I'm afraid they're not qualified enough."

  "Lin Lan, hold him back, I'll take care of that fatty first." Lin Bi suddenly burst forth, his palms glowing with a mysterious aura as he charged towards the fatty. His powerful martial skills were unleashed one after another, his momentum was truly astonishing.

  The blue-robed warrior reacted quickly, and as Lin Bi moved, he also moved, pouncing towards Qin Hao at the same time. His ten layers of mysterious energy were fully activated, like a ferocious bull charging forward without any regard for anything, crashing into Qin Hao with reckless abandon. The tree branches that got in his way were all smashed to pieces, splintering and flying everywhere.

  "Fatty, that kid is yours now." Qin Hao said this and focused on dealing with the cyan-robed man's attack.

  Lin Yi gritted his teeth and ran towards Qin Hao at an extremely fast speed, his shoulder charging straight for Qin Hao's chest. If he was hit squarely by this tackle, even if he didn't suffer serious injury, it would definitely be very painful.

  Qin Hao let out a cold snort, his feet rapidly tapping on the ground as he violently retreated backwards.

  Lin Lan didn't stop after missing the first strike, her hands covered in dark energy, swinging like two large hammers, creating a gust of wind that whistled loudly. Qin Hao felt his face being blown by the strong wind, with a slight stinging sensation, and quickly used the "Thousand Mile Wind Control" technique, instantly making his body light and agile, swimming around Lin Yi like a fish.

  Lin Yi saw the situation and launched an even more ferocious attack, his fists howling like a stormy rain, the earth-yellow Xuanqi in his hand seemingly forming a dense net in mid-air. At least five or six times, Lin Lan's palm had brushed past Qin Hao's shoulder, only half an inch away from completely crippling him again.

  Lin Lan, seeing this situation, was even more inspired in her heart. Her dancing fists were getting faster and fiercer, and she didn't know how many punches she had launched in a row. Qin Hao sneered in his heart, but at this moment, he closed his eyes, relying solely on the wind generated by Lin Lan's incoming punches to sense the direction of her attack.

  As light as a willow catkin, swift as a whirlwind. Light and nimble, free and easy in the wind.

  The words recorded on the top of the Thousand Miles Royal Wind Body Technique were jumping one by one in Qin Hao's mind, and at this moment, Qin Hao also seemed to have an epiphany.

  His footwork evolved from large advances and retreats at the beginning to small circular jumps and shifts.

  Lin Lan's punches were getting more and more astonishing, Qin Hao's speed was seemingly slower than at the beginning, but that nimble energy was stronger. Lin Lan once had a punch that hit Qin Hao right in the chest, but at that time Qin Hao was like a light gauze, under his punch, he lightly floated back, drifting away, and Lin Lan didn't feel like he hit anything solid, it was as if he punched into cotton, without any feeling of impact. And gradually, he couldn't even touch Qin Hao's clothes, Qin Hao's figure was like a ghost, always within three feet of him, yet no matter what, he couldn't catch him.

  Like a piece of cotton floating in the air, no matter how hard you try, it's like punching the air. "Drink." Lin Yi held up his fists in front of his chest, assuming a defensive stance. At the same time, he quickly retreated three steps back.

  "Seven Forms of the Wolf."

  As soon as he landed, Lin Yi's five fingers grasped his claws, with a faint aura of mystery wrapped around them. The long fingernails seemed to have an even colder feel to them. With a fierce stomp of his right foot, Lin Lan charged back at an even greater speed. Like a wolf making a surprise attack, he struck at Qin Hao with one claw after another.

  Lang Dong's Seven Forms, a mid-tier martial skill known for its swift and ruthless movements. This was the strongest and fastest move he could muster. He didn't aim to defeat Qin Hao, but at least wanted to severely injure him in order to complete his mission of holding Qin Hao back.

  "Overestimating one's abilities."

  At that moment, Qin Hao's feet tapped on the ground countless times, forming a small circle with dense footprints. His body moved rapidly around his center, with extremely small amplitude but extremely high frequency, flashing through Lin Lan's wave-like attacks one after another.

  "Get out."

  With a loud shout, Qin Hao had already rushed forward from the middle gate of Lin Yi's house and slapped him squarely on the chest.

  "Hah!"

  A mouthful of fresh blood was spat out, drawing a line of blood in the air, and then Lin Yi flew backwards, fainting to the ground, unconscious.

  Qin Hao brushed off the dust on his black clothes and looked towards Baozi's side, only to find that Baozi had already gained the upper hand. He was beating Lin Bi severely, forcing him to retreat in disarray, barely able to defend himself without any strength to counterattack.

  Lin's body was nearing dryness, and his movements were getting slower. He gritted his teeth, pulled out a Sealing Array from his chest, and poured in his spiritual energy to activate it with all his might. The surface of the Sealing Array instantly weathered, rapidly disintegrating into tiny fragments that scattered into the air. However, after the outer shell completely disappeared, nothing appeared.

  Lin Bi was shocked and didn't dare to delay, avoiding at the same time he took out another one, re-infusing the mysterious energy, but the result was the same as before.

  "You son of a turtle, how dare you try to deceive me."

  Lin looked at Qin Hao with anger, how could he still not guess that it was Qin Hao's doing. Qin Hao didn't say anything, just coldly staring at him.

  "I killed you."

  Lin Bi used all his strength to shout, but before he could take a few steps, he was kicked to the ground by a fat man beside him.

  "Damn, you dare to be distracted while fighting me? Are you tired of living?" The fat man gave him two kicks and then tied him up with a thick hemp rope as thick as a thumb from who-knows-where.

  One side of the mouth was still chattering away: "Don't move, I'm telling you, this unlucky kid. Fat brother helped tie it up nicely. Ah... done. I'm saying nowadays kids are like this too, running around in the middle of the night, luckily they met an honest person like me, if they met someone with ulterior motives, they'd be in trouble..."

  "Speak, what do you want?" The battered and bedraggled Lin Bi suddenly calmed down from his previous ferocious appearance: "Let me go, I can give you sufficient benefits. Cultivation methods? Martial skills? Gold coins? Demon beast crystals? High-quality weapons? All of these I can agree to. Think about it, offending the Lin family will bring no benefit to you, and in the future, you'll have added many troubles when walking around Tian Lang City."

  "Anything goes?" Fatso asked with sparkling eyes.

  "Alright, as long as I can get it out. Speak up, what do you want?" Lin nodded at Zheng, but in his heart he was sneering, no matter what, first stall the fatty and then talk. Once a person has a greedy heart, they will have weaknesses, and when the time comes, he will have the opportunity to break free and counterattack.

  "That mysterious good guy over there, what did he say? He promised everything would be fine." The fatty turned to Qin Hao, looking at him with a warm expression.

  "Whatever."

  Qin Hao knew that Lin Bi was saying so much, just to drag out the time and see if there was an opportunity. He didn't expose him, anyway, he clearly understood what kind of bird that seemingly foolish fat man really was.

  "Follow me?" The fat man frowned and asked in a somewhat disbelieving tone: "You're really a good person, giving without seeking anything in return."

  Qin Hao smiled wryly and said: "You can think that way if you want to. However, he was caught by you after all, so it's only natural for you to handle him."

  "Hmm..." The fatty rubbed his chin thoughtfully and said: "That's right, I guess. Shh, if everything can be taken away from me, then I'm not rich."

  The fat man had his hands clasped behind his back and paced back and forth for a while before finally stopping.

  His face suddenly revealed a vicissitudinous expression, his empty eyes contained a hint of desolation, loneliness with a hint of coldness. His eyes, without any focus, gazed up at the sky, then turned to Lin Bi, as if asking someone yet seemingly questioning himself: "What do I want? What do I want? Three thousand kung fu methods, ten thousand martial skills, I only ask one question, can I build a harem?"

  His eyes refocused, and Fatso asked with an increasingly serious tone: "I'll only ask once, can we build the Rear Palace?"

  Lin Bi: "......" completely speechless, nothing to say.

  Bang! The fat man suddenly jumped up, slapped Lin Bi's face with a loud slap, and then knocked him out with one punch. He said furiously: "Can't you stop nagging? Are you trying to hurt Fat Brother's feelings?"

  Qin Hao was completely speechless on the side.

  He said, the fat people he knows have several characteristics that make people speechless.

  One is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger...

  The second is to establish the obsession of the imperial harem...