Chapter 436: Chapter 436

Walked over to the urinal, took out the hydrant, and started to pee.

Scuffle scuffle scuffle...

Hurried footsteps suddenly echoed from outside.

a man and a woman burst in from outside.

The newcomers locked the door from the inside.

"You little shit, you were acting all high and mighty, weren’t you? Try being cocky now! I want to see how the fuck you’re going to fly out with wings when the bathroom door is locked!" Brother Tian said arrogantly.

"The early bird doesn’t always catch the worm, I’m offering you a drink to quench your thirst!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a playful tone.

With a flick of the hydrant, the strong jet of water ferociously sprayed over.

Two cries rang out simultaneously, coming from both Brother Tian and Chen Baifeng.

"Bastard! You’re actually pissing on me, I’m going to cut you into a thousand pieces!"

"You little shit! You’ve gone too far! I’m going to kill you!"

Chen Baifeng and Brother Tian roared in rage.

Brother Tian reached for his waist, and pulled out a dagger glinting with cold light.

"Die, you little shit!"

He sprung forward, rushing towards Zhang Xiaohao with murderous intent.

The dagger somersaulted, bringing a series of chill-inducing flashes as it viciously stabbed towards Zhang Xiaohao’s chest.

"Get the fuck back!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted coldly.

The water jet burst forth, the strong force of it hitting Brother Tian right in his mouth.

Unfortunately, he crashed into Chen Baifeng on the ground.

A deluge of water cascaded down, swallowed by the two of them.

"How’s the taste of my piss, not bad, right?" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed coldly.

"Ah! You little shit, you actually made me drink your piss, you’re fucking dead meat!" Brother Tian bellowed hideously.

He quickly got up, and the formidable aura of the Foundation Establishment Realm burst forth from within him.

"No matter if you have Three Heads and Six Arms, you still have to kneel before absolute power! Daring to make me drink your piss, I’m going to slice that hideous thing of yours off, one cut at a time!" Brother Tian said with lethal intent.

"Yes! Cut off his hideous thing, one slice at a time, and let him die in despair!" Chen Baifeng roared coldly.

The two were now covered in Zhang Xiaohao’s piss from head to toe.

That rank smell was disgusting just to think about.

"Cold Blood Slash!" Brother Tian roared furiously.

He charged forward rapidly, his dagger slicing through the air, releasing a huge slash of cold light.

It viciously aimed for Zhang Xiaohao’s head.

"Kneel down!" Zhang Xiaohao ordered, his gaze turning icy.

A tremendous aura erupted from him, crushing down on Brother Tian and Chen Baifeng.

Under the immense pressure, Brother Tian and Chen Baifeng dropped to their knees.

"Open your mouth, I’ll give you, dog couple, enough to drink!" Zhang Xiaohao commanded coldly.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The overpowering stream of water crazily poured into the mouths of the dog couple.

The two glared with bulging eyes. Even though they were utterly unwilling, under the crushing pressure of Zhang Xiaohao’s tremendous aura, they were completely unable to resist.

They watched helplessly as Zhang Xiaohao’s piss was swallowed by them.

The humiliating taste invaded their brains.

Their eyes turned red in an instant, looking at Zhang Xiaohao with a urge to devour him whole.

"Hmm! So exhilarating! This time, you two dog lovers caught a break," Zhang Xiaohao shrugged nonchalantly.

He casually zipped up his pants.

"Ah! Bastard! You actually made me drink so much of your piss, I’m going to tear you to pieces!"

"Die you little shit! I’m going all out against you!"

Chen Baifeng and Brother Tian, no longer oppressed by Zhang Xiaohao’s aura, roared in anger.

The two quickly rose from the ground, not minding the piss on their bodies.

With murderous fury, they charged towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Courting death!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes went cold as he spoke.

He thrust his palm forward, and two massive bursts of palm force slammed into their chests.

Under the impact of this powerful force, both were blasted away.

Their bodies harshly collided with the wall.

Chen Baifeng felt a sweetness at her chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood, shaking she pointed at Zhang Xiaohao, dying unwillingly.

Brother Tian was doing slightly better, being a cultivator after all.

Under Zhang Xiaohao’s casual strike, only his organs were wrecked, turning him into a bloodied person.

Still having a breath left, he lay on the ground struggling violently.

"You... you’ve hidden so deeply..." Brother Tian said in fear.

As he spoke, he spat out two more mouthfuls of blood.

"It’s really your own weakness that’s at fault, isn’t it? Blaming me?" Zhang Xiaohao shrugged.

"You’ve killed Chen Baifeng, the Chen Martial Arts Hall won’t let you go!" Brother Tian threatened.

"Facing death and still making threats, you’re utterly ridiculous," Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Don’t be so pleased with yourself! Even if you kill me now, my uncle won’t let you get away with this!" Brother Tian said struggling.

"Don’t worry, that Old Dog will be joining you soon! As for you, go on ahead!" Zhang Xiaohao’s gaze turned icy.

With a flick of his finger, he was about to slay Brother Tian.

Suddenly, at that moment, the door to the restroom was violently kicked open from the outside.

A figure clad in green charged in, brimming with Evil Qi.

Under the impact of this force, both Brother Tian and Chen Baifeng were sent flying out.

Chen Baifeng ended up in the toilet bowl, her head stuck inside.

As for Brother Tian, his appearance was quite pitiful, lying in the urinal with his tongue out, looking as though he was about to drink the urine.

"Ah! Tian’er, are you alright?" Seeing this scene, the Green-clothed Elder called out in distress.

With a flash, he quickly rushed forward. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⚫𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⚫𝘯𝘦𝘵

He held Brother Tian in his arms, his eyes welling up as tears streamed down his cheeks.

"Uncle, you’re here!" Brother Tian said with a woeful smile.

"Tian’er, are you alright? Tell uncle, who did this to you? I will seek vengeance for you!" The Green-clothed Elder roared madly.

Brother Tian struggled to lift a palm, pointing in Zhang Xiaohao’s direction.

"Ah! You little shit, you’ve got some nerve to injure the son of this old man, I swear I’ll chop you into pieces!" The Green-clothed Elder bellowed in rage.

"Old Dog, hold on! Let me get things straight first," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"You little shit, what do you want to say?" The Green-clothed Elder asked with a grim face.

"Wasn’t he your nephew? When did he become your son?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with interest.

"Hmph! What do you know?" The Green-clothed Elder snorted coldly.

Just then, Brother Tian also looked at him.

Seeing the gaze of his beloved son, the Green-clothed Elder’s heart softened, gently touching his face.

"Tian’er, I know you have many questions in your heart. I was planning to find the right opportunity to tell you. So now, I’ll tell you about what happened back then!" The Green-clothed Elder said.

As he narrated, Zhang Xiaohao was shocked by this melodramatic turn of events.