In the fire house of the Haotian Sect, all those who were captured by the Haotian Sect came down from the mountain to serve in the fire house.

and other servants who performed chores.

This is also true.

There are also a few people from the Clear Sky Sect mixed in there who have no or low innate soul power level due to the awakening mutation of the Clear Sky Hammer or other reasons.

Of course, the Clear Sky Hammer had mutated in a bad direction and had almost no innate soul power. There were ways to escape the fate of becoming a servant.

As long as you have family support.

While everyone in the fire room was working in full swing, a slovenly middle-aged man with short arms and legs lay dejectedly in a corner, drinking wine.

He was also a firehouse worker.

But he didn't have the consciousness of being a worker. He just drank and kept drinking.

And grab vegetables from the pot from time to time.

And as long as he does this, the dish will have to be remade because the middle-aged man's hands are dirty, and because the people who eat these meals hate the middle-aged man.

Not only that, the people in this fire room also hate this middle-aged man who never cares about others, only cares about himself, and only disgusts people.

However, no one said anything loudly.

Although the slovenly middle-aged man in front of him is despised by almost everyone in the sect, his brother is the current leader of the Haotian Sect.

Many people have disappeared just because they talked about this sloppy middle-aged man.

"Whoo~"

A young man who had taken 15 minutes off hurried to the fire room, calmed down, found the dishes, put them in the pot, and started cooking.

This young man is a girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with an average appearance, but if you look closely, you can see that she is a little cute.

She is one of the people with the best cooking skills in the fire house. Many people in the Haotian Sect like to eat her cooking, and an elder even praised her highly.

She had fried the dish and was about to put it on the plate when a dirty hand stretched out and grabbed a handful.

It was the slovenly middle-aged man.

He stuffed a handful of the food into his mouth, then grabbed another handful.

This sloppy middle-aged man also likes the dishes cooked by girls.

"You..." The young man, who had experienced this kind of thing more than once, gritted his teeth. She had just experienced the death of her only relative, and tears could not help but fall in her eyes.

Obviously... obviously I have already endured it, but I still can't help it... I can't help it...

"Ah."

The sloppy middle-aged man was chewing food in his mouth, looking at the girl in front of him with disdain in his eyes, and sneered: "Young girl. A woman is a woman. She doesn't have any masculinity like me."

"You, is your manhood like this now? Even beggars are cleaner than you." The girl couldn't bear it anymore. She cried and defended timidly.

As usual, she endured it.

After all, it is not the first time.

But this time, for some reason, she couldn't hold back, just like the tears that she tried to stop but kept flowing.

The sloppy middle-aged body froze suddenly, stopped refusing the food in his mouth, and looked at the girl in front of him dangerously.

"Wow."

The girl took a step back and fell to the ground, looking at the sloppy middle-aged man in fear.

The courage in my heart receded like a tide, even though I didn't have much courage to begin with.

She is just an ordinary person who has the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit but no soul power. How can she be the opponent of this slovenly middle-aged man who was once famous all over the world?

After all, this slovenly middle-aged man is Tang Hao.

Although she was seriously injured and her strength was damaged, she, a person without any soul power, could not resist.

Tang Hao looked at the frightened girl with an expressionless face, but deep in his heart, he felt a sense of pleasure.

Originally, he was in the Capital of Killing, but due to physical reasons, he was just a burden to Tang San in the Capital of Killing.

Although he still has a strong body...

But...he had made many enemies in the Slaughter City, and there was also the only titled Douluo in the Slaughter City besides the Slaughter King.

Also among Tang Hao's enemies.

Tang San was injured several times as a result, and as Shura God was in coma, he could no longer use any means, allowing Tang Hao to use his soul power in the Killing City.

Then he left the city of killing and returned to the Haotian Sect, where he was humiliated and became a fire house worker.

But in Tang Hao's opinion, this is much better than being in the killing city.

But after staying in Haotian Sect for a long time, Tang Hao suddenly fell in love with the fearful posture of these weak servants.

This always made him feel calm. When he was the Haotian Douluo and dominated the situation, he remained silent.

Although he was just deceiving himself, this was also the reason why Tang Hao still did not leave Haotian Sect despite facing many humiliations.

This is a treatment you cannot enjoy in the killing city.

Those group of desperadoes would only look at him as a disabled person.

Hahaha, that’s how it should be.

Anyone who looks down on me or disobeys me deserves to die!

"Lord Tang Hao!!"

Just when Tang Hao was about to teach the girl in front of him a lesson, a heavy voice sounded in the fire room.

He is the leader of this fire house.

Although he is not very strong, he has good relationships with all the elders and has some status in Haotian Sect, just because he cooks well.

The leader of the fire room said in a deep voice: "That's enough. Lord Tang Hao, this is enough. Don't push yourself further. We have tolerated you for a long time."

"Ah."

Tang Hao sneered again and looked outside the door of the fire room. Two elders walked in together.

Tang Hao said: "Now that the Third Elder and the Seventh Elder are here, you are so tough. You are so arrogant."

"Peng."

The seventh elder with a hot temper kicked Tang Hao directly, and kicked him away, making a big hole in the wall of the fire house, and landed on the edge of the mountain, just a little short of falling off the cliff.

The seventh elder looked around the fire room with cold eyes and said coldly: "Don't give this guy face in the future. I will take care of it from the sect master. Now, prepare the food for me as soon as possible."

To this, most people in the fire room responded with a "yes", but they were smiling bitterly in their hearts.

This is not the first time the seventh elder has said this.

But every time someone disappears.

The seventh elder didn't say anything.

They should have known better.

As a servant of the Haotian Sect, you have no human rights.

The seventh elder, who was indifferent to everyone in the fire room, turned around and said to the third elder in a friendly manner: "Third brother, let's go."

"okay."

The third elder nodded, and together with the seventh elder, turned and left.

Everything in the fire room was back to normal, except for the big hole.

Maybe it will be tomorrow before someone else comes to make up for it.

Outside the wall of the fire room, Tang Hao was paralyzed on the ground, smiling intermittently: "Hehe, hehe, hehehe... I should... go back. Back to the killing city. Thank you, the seventh elder's kick woke me up. Me. What’s the point of being intoxicated in front of a group of servants? Hahaha.”

Behind Tang Hao, a burly figure looked at the man in front of him who was still decadent despite speaking words of relief, with a bitter look on his face.

Second brother!

You were once the Haotian Douluo who looked down upon the world, why did you become like this?

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