Xu Hao's domineering actions stunned all the guests present!

Damn it!

Is this son-in-law of the Liu Family too crazy? The Liu Family is powerful, but they cannot contend with the Wang Family's strength!

The Liu Family's son-in-law actually claimed in front of so many people to be Wang Zihao's father? Does he not regard the elder of the Wang Family? Wang Zihao was a cherished and long-awaited child, born when the elder was nearly 50. Seeing Wang Zihao beaten beyond recognition and humiliated by Xu Hao like this, the Wang Family will probably seek frenzied revenge!

Wang Zihao, who had been pampered since childhood, had never endured such an insult. Holding his shattered cheek, he continued to curse, "To hell with you, old man! I'm your father, you piece of shit!"

As Wang Zihao furiously roared, he gestured to Chen Zi'ang and his bodyguard, "Are you all dimwitted? Get him, hurry up, kill him for me."

The four or five regular bodyguards around him reacted immediately, hurriedly swinging their fists, ready to attack Xu Hao. But they didn't even get close to Xu Hao; a blur flashed before their eyes, and the next moment, all the bodyguards were limply lying on the ground, motionless.

A bitter expression appeared on Chen Zi'ang's face as he forcibly activated the Qi Force in his body, attacking Xu Hao from behind. Xu Hao didn't even turn his head, simply waved his hand gently, and slapped Chen Zi'ang's chest, sending him flying seven or eight meters away, crashing into the wall, vomiting blood again before slowly sliding to the ground.

"Old man, just lie down quietly, don't move around, don't force me to kill you." Actually, Xu Hao was somewhat shocked by the harshness of his own words.

Normally, Xu Hao had always been gentle and well-mannered. But somehow, after the awakening of his bloodline, it seemed a violent factor in his body influenced him invisibly. As his strength gradually increased, this decisive and ruthless aspect of Xu Hao's character became more pronounced.

In the suite number eight, Wang Zihao's bodyguard and Elder Chen were beaten down, leaving only Wang Zihao and three scared young masters watching Xu Hao in horror.

Wang Zihao fell to the ground, and the frightened young masters dared not help him up.

Xu Hao glanced at them indifferently, "Are you still here waiting to eat? Shall I give you a proper welcome?" he said, while rubbing his fists.

The three young masters immediately shook their heads like a rattle-drum, and without needing Xu Hao's beckoning, they vanished in an instant as if their butts were on fire.

Xu Hao stepped forward and placed his foot on Wang Zihao's chest, coldly demanding, "Now, tell me who is your father?"

Wang Zihao, groggy and dazed, with not a spot on his body that wasn't aching. Elder Chen was defeated, his bodyguards were beaten down, and at this moment, Xu Hao seemed like the absolute devil.

Wang Zihao knew very well he might be crippled by Xu Hao if he remained defiant. A wise man does not eat the loss in front of him. After pondering for a few seconds, he promptly caved, "Dad... you are indeed my biological dad! My mistake, you are my dad..."

But before Wang Zihao could finish speaking, Xu Hao's stick hit his face hard again, "Dammit, nonsense, how could I have such an idiot son? Damn, really self-flattering!"

"..." Wang Zihao was utterly dumbfounded, feeling as if ten thousand curses were sprinting across his mind. Dammit, wasn't it you who just told me to call you dad? Now that I call you dad, you curse me; should I call you dad or not? Thank you for reading. This was brought to you by *.

The guests below were also dumbfounded!

Xu Hao was really bullying too much, but Wang Zihao, the so-called Demon Lord of Mayhem of Jing'an City, always bullied men and tyrannized women; he deserved it!

Liu Tianxiong and Zhao Feng, Liu Ruyan, and others in the suite number seven watched Xu Hao's frantic actions and all heaved a sigh of relief. Liu Tianxiong felt exhilarated as if his day had come. Wang Zihao used to be so arrogant. Now watch how arrogant you can be!

Xu Hao crouched down, coldly looking at Wang Zihao, hooked up Wang Zihao's chin with a stick, and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Wang, I have decided on the Ancient Sword today. Do you have any objections?"

At this point, how could Wang Zihao dare to object?

"No objections... no objections!"

Xu Hao released Wang Zihao, his lips curling, "Really no objections? You are completely voluntary, right? Don't blame me for coercing you!"

"..." Wang Zihao's heart was about to collapse, clearly you were forcing me, yet you say there's no coercion. But even though Wang Zihao thought this, he naturally didn't dare to say it out loud, "Yes, I willingly give up the auction!"

"Good, then you tell them yourself!" Xu Hao glanced at Wang Zihao, "If only you knew this earlier, why bother at all?"

Where could Wang Zihao disagree now? Struggling to stand up, he turned to the auctioneer on stage, "My Wang Family, gives up the Ancient Sword auction… willing to pay the penalty..."