As for now, using Professor Daddy's words to deal with this guy is enough.

"Senior Brother Shuogen, I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush."

Upon hearing this, Wang Shuogen reacted as if someone had punctured his trachea, his face flushed red as he questioned:

"What nonsense are you spouting? Which eye of yours saw me getting angry?"

It has to be said that Wang Shuogen's current state is indeed somewhat comical.

In response, Chen Haohao continued to use the words she had learned from her father, coupled with Yuanbao's mistress's sarcastic tone:

"Ah, yes, yes, you're absolutely right, senior brother! You're not in a hurry at all!"

"Are you looking down on me?!" If the competition hadn't yet begun, and if the higher-ups of the Qionghua Immortal Sect hadn't been watching from the sidelines, Wang Shuogen would probably have already grabbed his long staff and smashed Chen Haohao's skull.

Unfortunately, there aren't that many "what ifs" in this world.

Wang Shuogen wasn't so domineering as to disregard the 'rules'.

As for Chen Haohao...

Hilarious! There's no rule against being sarcastic or sarcastic.

"How could junior sister dare to look down on senior brother? But senior brother is senior brother after all. You said you're not in a hurry, so shouldn't junior sister obey you without hesitation?"

As she spoke, Chen Haohao suddenly showed an expression of sudden realization, followed by a look of great surprise:

"Could it be that you're actually really anxious, Senior Brother, and as anxious as a king? No way, no way, Senior Brother, are you really that petty? I've heard that men with small minds are usually very thin down there..."

"Damn, you wrote a promotional offer!"

Under Chen Haohao's constant provocation, Wang Shuogen was on the verge of losing all his rationality.

Finally, it was Wang Defa, who smashed the armrest of the chair with all his might and said the word "Shuogen" with a dark face, that finally calmed Wang Shuogen down.

"I said, Senior Brother Sect Leader."

Staring at Lu Haoran with a sinister gaze, like a venomous snake, Wang Defa asked in a deep voice, "Isn't it about time to begin this competition?"

"Ah, right, right, right!" I have to say, Lu Haoran is indeed a remarkable person.

Seeing that the quick-witted Hao Hao had made Wang Shuogen look like a clown, he quickly imitated Chen Hao Hao's "Yuanbao tone" and said, "I just saw these two senior and junior brothers chatting so enthusiastically, so I didn't want to announce the start of the competition. Look how good their relationship is, how deep their feelings are! Shuogen even blushed while chatting. Do you think he has a crush on Hao Hao, junior brother?"

"Sect Leader! Senior Brother!"

Wang Defa smashed the armrest of the chair on the other side with a slap, and the expression on his face now was exactly the same as Wang Shuogen's just now.

Seeing his frustrated expression—as if he had not only eaten shit but also discovered half a maggot in it—Lu Haoran felt incredibly satisfied.

These two, father and son, have often bullied Qianya. Making them suffer this time is a way of giving Lu Haoran a good dressing down.

"Hey junior brother, you're not getting anxious too, are you? If you really are, then I can only advise you not to rush things."

Clearly, Lu Haoran was deliberately trying to annoy Wang Defa.

Fortunately, Wang Defa was a seasoned old man with some experience, unlike Wang Shuogen who was prone to mindless rage. After his initial outburst of anger, he forced himself to calm down again and, with an extremely somber tone, gritted his teeth and said:

"Sect Leader! Please begin the sect competition!"

"Alright, alright, junior brother, you're in such a hurry, so I'll go along with you this time."

He continued to use the phrases he had learned from Hao Hao to disgust Wang Defa.

It wasn't until Zhou Zhixuan, who was standing beside him, suppressed a laugh and nudged his lower back with her elbow that Lu Haoran coughed twice and solemnly announced the start of the competition.

"I hereby declare the Qionghua Immortal Sect Grand Tournament's quarterfinals officially open!"

"Chen Haohao, prepare to die!"

Almost the instant Lu Haoran finished speaking, Wang Shuogen transformed into a cannonball, hurtling towards Chen Haohao's location.

go with.

With a deafening roar, a thick cloud of smoke billowed up across the entire training ground. Sand and gravel filled the air.

However, Wang Shuogen's supposedly fatal blow failed to even touch Chen Haohao's sleeve.

As the thick smoke gradually dissipated, a graceful and spirited figure slowly returned to everyone's sight.

"Chen Haohao, how did you manage to dodge it?"

With a furrowed brow, Wang Shuogen suddenly realized that he might have underestimated his junior sister.

"Senior brother, didn't your father teach you what the 'no harm in smoke' principle means?"

Patting her trouser legs and the hem of her shirt, Chen Haohao still spoke in her standard 'Yuanbao tone': "But then again, your godfather's cultivation is strong, but his education level doesn't seem to be very high. He probably doesn't know what the 'no harm from smoke' principle is, right?"

"Chen Haohao, you don't actually think that just because you dodged my punch, I can't do anything to you, do you?"

He twisted his neck, and then a series of crackling sounds erupted from Wang Shuogen's body: "While I'm still holding you in my tongue, enjoy this moment before I strangle you!"

"Hilarious! Senior brother, you don't actually think that just because I can dodge your first punch, I can't dodge your next move, do you?"

"court death!"

With a determined heart, Wang Shuogen decided to stop being arrogant this time. Instead, he channeled all his spiritual power and unleashed a powerful punch at Chen Haohao.

The moment Wang Shuogen threw his punch, Chen Haohao also had the illusion that she was being stared at by some prehistoric beast.

If an ordinary disciple encountered this situation, they would probably be so frightened that they wouldn't be able to move their legs.

But don't forget, Chen Haohao was trained by her master's wives, who were no less formidable than real prehistoric beasts.

It was just a little bit of pressure, let alone trying to intimidate her.

Wang Shuogen's imposing manner is not even as good as that of Teacher Yourong's wife, who insisted on playing in the mud with him.

You should know that the mud ball thrown by Master You Rong could smash a mountain.

If it weren't for the fact that when Madam Rong was playing in the mud, Madam Zhengyi was always watching over her, she probably would have smashed the entire Qionghua Immortal Sect's mountain peaks bare.

"Hahahaha, Chen Haohao, weren't you so capable? Why didn't you dodge this time?"

Seeing Chen Haohao standing still, Wang Shuogen couldn't help but burst into laughter.

In his view, Chen Haohao was no different from the ants he had crushed.

Once they get serious, they're too scared to move.

However, to Wang Shuogen's surprise, after he said those words, a strange smile inexplicably appeared on Chen Haohao's lips.

Immediately afterwards, she lowered her center of gravity and slowly spread her legs apart.

Judging from his posture, he was clearly squatting in a horse stance.

"drink--"

Accompanied by a powerful voice, Chen Haohao also threw a punch at Wang Shuogen.

With each punch, the entire training ground sank several feet, centered on Chen Haohao and Wang Shuogen.

"Impossible! You're only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm at most. How could you possibly withstand my punch?!"

His pupils dilated sharply, and Wang Shuogen's face was filled with disbelief.

In response, Chen Haohao adopted a more 'auspicious tone' and said coldly, "Because the quality of spiritual energy is different between people. The quality of spiritual energy in my body is higher, so of course I can use a lower cultivation level than you to deliver a more domineering punch."

"More domineering than me? Chen Haohao, do you really think that just because you can bump fists with me, you're on the same level as me?"

"Senior Brother Shuogen, before you say that, why don't you take a look at your fists?"

"!?"

After being reminded by Hao Hao, Wang Shuogen realized that a chill was creeping up his fist and eroding his body.

Only upon closer inspection did Wang Shuogen belatedly notice the pair of gloves on Chen Haohao's hands, which resembled white jade:

"Ice Silk Jade Hands!? The sect leader actually bestowed such a spiritual artifact upon you?"

After saying that, Wang Shuogen hurriedly withdrew his fist and quickly distanced himself from Chen Haohao.

"Hehe, why do you want to leave, senior brother?"

While mocking Wang Shuogen, Chen Haohao adopted a pretentious posture, standing with her hands behind her back.

Only a few discerning people could see that Chen Haohao's standing with her hands behind her back wasn't actually to show off. Instead, she was vigorously rubbing her fist, which had just been hurt by Wang Shuogen's punch.

Of course, Wang Shuogen is definitely not one of these discerning people.

In his view, Chen Haohao was simply showing off to him.

By the way, there's a reason why Chen Haohao, who was incredibly nervous when she saw Wang Shuogen yesterday, suddenly became so brave today.

Before leaving this morning, Master Bai's wife had told her that her father had already infused his body with pure yang energy while she was refining the spiritual energy in the food last night.

In other words, no matter how she plays today, Wang Shuogen has no chance of winning!

Although this might seem like cheating, it undeniably brought Chen Haohao unparalleled benefits.

Unparalleled confidence.

Even now, Chen Haohao has no idea that this so-called pure yang energy is actually just something Bai Hua made up to boost her confidence.

After all, the person whose body was truly filled with pure yang energy by Chen Yuze last night was actually Bai Huada!

361. Hey, hit me on the head!

"Good, good, Chen Haohao, you're very good!"

The fact that Wang Shuogen said "good" six times in a row shows just how furious he was.

After all, he really didn't expect that Chen Haohao, who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, could actually withstand his punch and even use her Ice Silk Jade Hand to trick him.

What's even more infuriating is that Chen Haohao not only got the benefit, but also had to act innocent after getting it.

She actually dared to stand with her hands behind her back in front of me.

This is clearly looking down on people!

On the other side, Chen Haohao, whose fists had been rubbed less painfully, stretched out her index fingers and poked the dimples on both sides of her cheeks, chuckling as she said:

"Hehe, thanks for the compliment, senior brother."

"I praise your mother's stinky feet! Chen Haohao, I advise you to prepare yourself mentally in advance! Because soon, you will understand what real hell is!"

Holding it horizontally in his left hand, a long stick wrapped in bandages appeared out of thin air in Wang Shuogen's hand.

This time, however, Wang Shuogen didn't use the long stick to stab people like he did in the previous round. Instead, he gradually channeled his spiritual energy into the stick!

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