Eternal Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 347 - 337 Nobody Can Save You

Mo Guyun saw that his goal had been achieved and hence stopped speaking.

At this time, fearing trouble, the manager and several workers had already arrived at the entrance, nervously eyeing the interior. This establishment followed the same path that Chu Hao’s "Fortune Full Building" did; even the name was quite similar, so naturally, Li Hao was their golden signboard.

But if something happened to Li Hao in their establishment, they wouldn’t be able to get away with it easily; the City Lord’s Mansion would tear it down.

Under normal circumstances, of course, no one would dare to harm Li Hao, but it’s the unexpected that one always fears.

Mo Guyun mouthed a sentence to the manager, who got the message and promptly sent someone to report to the City Lord’s Mansion — no matter who the newcomer was, as long as the Lord of the City was summoned, he could suppress everything.

Chu Hao of course wasn’t afraid; even the Yunliu Sect had been leveled by him, what sort of prestige could a lackey from the Chi Family brandish? He looked at Mo Guyun with a mocking smile and said, "Mo Family boy, you’d better not regret this later."

"You think to resort to violence in front of Young Master Hao?" Mo Guyun was even less afraid, with Li Hao by his side, he felt as though he had an invincible amulet and was totally fearless.

Chu Hao’s smile grew even wider as he said, "Since you’ve given up your last chance, no one can save you now." He paid no further attention to Mo Guyun and turned to face Li Hao, his eyes brimming with killing intent.

Uncle Yu was the first and only person who, without a single selfish bone in his body, had been genuinely kind to him since Chu Hao’s arrival on Sky Martial Star. To Chu Hao, who had been an orphan in his previous life, Uncle Yu was no different from a grandfather.

Someone had nearly beaten Uncle Yu to death, and if not for Chu Hao’s timely return, by the time he came back, grass would have already grown on Uncle Yu’s grave.

How could he let Li Hao go?

Even if Heavenly God himself appeared, he would slaughter this rampant little beast today.

"Come here." Chu Hao beckoned to Li Hao with a hook of his finger.

What, what?

Li Hao was at first stunned, thinking there was something wrong with his ears, but then he grew furious. This brat dared to be so insolent towards him! Killing intent also appeared in his eyes as he shouted, "Impudent! How dare you utter such madness before me. You, who have shown disrespect, I now strip you of your title of nobility."

Chu Hao frowned. "Aren’t you coming over?"

"Motherfucker!" Li Hao roared, unable to hold back any longer, and flew toward Chu Hao.

There was no choice; Mo Guyun, Huang Ting, and Chen Bo were all far from being Chu Hao’s match. Sending them was akin to throwing their lives away; he had to take action himself.

Snap, a crisp sound. The figure of Li Hao, who had lunged forward, suddenly came to an abrupt halt, having received a heavy slap on the face. He fell to the ground with a thud, his face quickly swelling, no longer possessing any of his earlier refined air.

He tried to get up, but Chu Hao’s foot was on his back, heavy as a mountain, leaving him completely unable to move.

—Chu Hao’s body cultivation had reached the Warrior Realm, and the weight of his body could definitely rival a mountain peak. Without holding back, just his weight alone could be enough to crush Li Hao to death hundreds of times over.

Mo Guyun and his two companions all gasped in shock, never expecting Chu Hao to be so bold and daring, even attacking the Young City Lord. The four accompanying women shivered and left their seats, slowly retreating to the entrance before screaming and fleeing.

The situation was clearly escalating.

Although Mo Guyun did not understand where Chu Hao got his confidence from, to the people of the Lower World, Tenth Tier of the Vajra Realm was the strongest, and the City Lord’s Mansion was like a Heavenly God, supreme above all, unshakable.

So no matter how impressive Chu Hao was, as soon as the City Lord’s Mansion took action, he would definitely be on a path of no return.

Why would he dare act so recklessly? Was it because of youthful arrogance, thinking his noble title could save his life? 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"Bastard, I’ll slaughter you, I’ll slaughter you!" Li Hao shouted venomously.

"At this point, you still have no hint of remorse, huh. It seems, your father really spoiled you rotten." Chu Hao slightly increased the pressure under his foot and Li Hao immediately let out a continuous stream of pained shrieks, his bones crackling.

"Let go of Young Master Hao right now." Huang Ting and Chen Bo both shouted, their voices trembling, betraying their fear.

"Pretending to be a tiger by borrowing the might of another, seeing that you’re not the mastermind, I’ll spare your lives." Chu Hao flicked his finger, and Huang Ting and Chen Bo were sent flying, crashing through the wall with two thuds, falling from the fourth floor to the street.

Struggling to get up, they could feel several of their bones were broken, filled with both hatred and rage.

"What do we do?" Huang Ting asked Chen Bo.

"We’re not his match," Chen Bo gritted his teeth, "But since he offended Young Master Hao, not even the gods could save him now. This is our chance to make amends."

"What’s your plan?" Huang Ting’s eyes lit up.

"We’ll capture the people from the Chu Family, force Chu Hao to bow down. After all, he’s bound to be executed by the Lord of the City, so there’s no fear of him seeking revenge later."

"A marvelous plan indeed."

"Let’s go!"

They immediately rushed towards the Chu Family.

Inside the restaurant, Mo Guyun didn’t know what to feel at the moment, whether he should be relieved that Chu Hao’s life was short-lived, or shocked by his audacious actions. However, given the other party’s madness, there was no telling if he might really kill Li Hao.

Could he himself be disconnected from this affair?

"Chu Hao, don’t act recklessly," he said in a deep voice, it was essential to keep Chu Hao stable now, absolutely not allowing anything to happen to Li Hao.

"You’re dead meat, my dad will definitely kill you," Li Hao shouted, for he had never suffered such humiliation since he was a child. He never knew reverence or fear, after all, no matter how big heaven and earth were, they weren’t bigger than his father.

Chu Hao applied a bit more pressure with his foot, "Ah—" Li Hao cried out wretchedly. With a faint smile, Chu Hao said, "I don’t believe I can’t handle you today."

Mo Guyun slightly reassured by what he saw, deduced that Chu Hao wouldn’t take Li Hao’s life for the moment, and he had already had the restaurant owner notify the City Lord’s Mansion. As long as the strongmen from the City Lord’s Mansion arrived, there would be no fear of Chu Hao causing further trouble.

"Will you admit your wrongdoing?" Chu Hao asked Li Hao.

"I’ll kill you! Kill you!" Li Hao kept yelling and swearing, he absolutely couldn’t swallow such a grievance.

Chu Hao released his foot, and just when Li Hao thought the other party finally feared the majesty of the City Lord’s Mansion, he found himself being hoisted up, slap after slap landing on his face.

Spit, spit, spit, his teeth, along with blood, had been knocked out, his hair disheveled, looking like some kind of fierce ghost.

Mo Guyun felt a chill in his extremities, it was over, Chu Hao was done for, and his own fate would probably be too dreadful to behold.

"How long can you keep up your tough attitude?" Chu Hao asked emotionlessly, bending one of Li Hao’s fingers, snapping it with a crack.

"Ah—" Li Hao screamed, tears and snot streaming down his face.

"Chu Hao, stop!" Mo Guyun charged towards Chu Hao, he had to stop Chu Hao, even if it was just for show.

Bang, before he could reach Chu Hao, an irresistibly mighty force came at him, blowing him away and causing him to smash into a wall and slide down, making him feel as if all his bones were broken, unable to even climb up.

Crack, another finger was brutally snapped, Li Hao screamed once more, his cries loud enough to startle several streets away.

In the Vajra Realm, one’s vital energy would be abundant, so naturally, the person’s throat would also be much larger than that of ordinary people.

"I was wrong, I was wrong," Li Hao finally began begging Chu Hao through tears.

Crack, Chu Hao remained unswayed, breaking his third finger.

Li Hao cried out in pain, but shouted, "I’ve already admitted my wrong, why are you still treating me like this?"

Chu Hao’s expression was icy as he said, "Did I ever say I would spare you if you admitted your wrong? If apologies were useful, then what’s the need for the police?"

Li Hao didn’t know what police meant, but he was both furious and astonished, saying, "Do you actually want to kill me?" He was the young master of the City Lord’s Mansion, who would dare to kill him?

"From the moment you laid hands on Uncle Yu, you were already a dead man," Chu Hao said indifferently, he had long sentenced Li Hao to death in his heart, but family was his inverse scale, and Li Hao wouldn’t get off so easily.

Crack, he twisted Li Hao’s fourth finger off.

"Ah—" Li Hao cried to the heavens, as the saying goes, each finger was connected to the heart, now with his fingers being snapped one by one, the pain was unbearable.

"Stop!" At that moment, finally someone arrived.

Chu Hao remained unmoved, who in Eastern Cloud City could stop him now? After breaking Li Hao’s fifth finger, he then turned his head to look behind, only to see two people standing at the door.

A man and a woman, the man was an elder in his sixties, lean and wiry, the woman was a beauty in her thirties, quite voluptuous, but her gaze now only fell on Li Hao. After a while, she exclaimed, "Hao’er!"

Indeed, it was a sight that would make even a mother struggle to recognize her own child.

"Mother! Mother!" Li Hao cried, "Save me! Please save me!"

"Hao’er, Hao’er, mother is coming to save you right away!" The beautiful woman said with a worried face, but when she turned to the elder, her pretty face was already filled with murderous intent, "Wu Cheng, save Hao’er quickly, and then shred the culprit into pieces!"

"Yes, madam," the elder answered respectfully and then stepped forward, speaking to Chu Hao, "Young Master Chu, it’s been two years since we last met, and your courage has really grown, even daring to touch Young Master Hao."

This elder was the City Lord’s Mansion’s Steward Wu.

Chu Hao was now in the Warrior Realm, and with a mere glance, he could tell that Wu Cheng was a Tenth Tier Martial Disciple, which naturally placed him in the top level of combat power in Eastern Cloud City. The Nine Great Nobles hadn’t produced such a strong warrior in many years.

What a pity, even the Yunliu Sect had fallen before him, so what was a mere servant’s servant considered?

With a faint smile, he said, "Steward Wu, in consideration of our past relations, if you do not intervene, I will not make things difficult for you."

"Why waste words on him, hurry and rescue Hao’er," the woman from behind urged sternly. She didn’t care why her son ended up in this situation; all she knew was that her son was her most precious treasure, even if he had committed all sorts of bad deeds, he was still her darling.

"Chu Hao, you really made a mistake this time," Wu Cheng shook his head and struck out resolutely. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets at Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)