Chapter: 1524
"My master is the elder of the Zhen family in the Demon City, the forbidden area of ??the back mountain. How can a lowly person like you understand the strength of my master!?" Zheng Zhiyong sneered.
"Although I don't know what the so-called forbidden area behind the mountain represents, I do know that no one can stop me if I want to kill people."
Ye Hao opened his mouth lightly, and the next moment he stepped on Zheng Zhiyong's face with a little force.
Zheng Zhiyong's head quickly sank to the ground, and he felt a feeling that his skull was about to burst, which made him howl loudly.
He never imagined that Ye Hao not only wanted to kill himself, but also trampled himself to death.
At this time, Ye Hao suddenly frowned slightly.
He stepped back and avoided to the side.
Then he punched out sideways.
"boom--"
A crutch was blown away by his punch, and it was stuck on one side of the wall and swayed.
"Master, master, is your old man here? Help!"
Zheng Zhiyong, who was on the ground, seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, struggling to speak at this moment.
Ye Hao narrowed his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the warehouse.
I saw an old man in Tang suit walking in with his hands behind his back.
His hair is the color of a snowflake, but he looks energetic and full of vigor.
"The Zhen Family of the Demon Capital, an ancient martial arts practitioner?"
Ye Hao murmured.
When he was in the Ministry of War, Ye Hao had heard that in some ancient families in Daxia, there were hermit groups.
These groups are all practicing some things that have been handed down from the ancient times of Daxia, such as internal boxing and external training.
They have a unified name, Guwu.
However, Ye Hao always believed that these were just legends, but he unexpectedly met an ancient martial arts practitioner today.
"Little friend, since you know the Zhen family in the devil city, how about giving this old man some face and letting him go?" Zhen Wu said lightly, but there was a hint of fear in the eyes that looked at Ye Hao.
"What if I say no?" Ye Hao said coldly.
"The two little girls haven't been away for long, have they?"
"Although I may not be able to stop Xiaoyou, if I want to attack those two little girls, are you sure you can stop me?"
Zhen Wu smiled, with a sense of pride rather than shame.
Ye Hao gave Zhen Wu a cold look.
This old guy's skill is not comparable to those trash outside just now.
It's even possible that they have someone else out there.
Therefore, for Zheng Man'er's safety, he can't do anything at this moment. JrNovels.com
"Although I don't know what the so-called forbidden area behind the mountain represents, I do know that no one can stop me if I want to kill people."
Ye Hao opened his mouth lightly, and the next moment he stepped on Zheng Zhiyong's face with a little force.
Zheng Zhiyong's head quickly sank to the ground, and he felt a feeling that his skull was about to burst, which made him howl loudly.
He never imagined that Ye Hao not only wanted to kill himself, but also trampled himself to death.
At this time, Ye Hao suddenly frowned slightly.
He stepped back and avoided to the side.
Then he punched out sideways.
"boom--"
A crutch was blown away by his punch, and it was stuck on one side of the wall and swayed.
"Master, master, is your old man here? Help!"
Zheng Zhiyong, who was on the ground, seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, struggling to speak at this moment.
Ye Hao narrowed his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the warehouse.
I saw an old man in Tang suit walking in with his hands behind his back.
His hair is the color of a snowflake, but he looks energetic and full of vigor.
"The Zhen Family of the Demon Capital, an ancient martial arts practitioner?"
Ye Hao murmured.
When he was in the Ministry of War, Ye Hao had heard that in some ancient families in Daxia, there were hermit groups.
These groups are all practicing some things that have been handed down from the ancient times of Daxia, such as internal boxing and external training.
They have a unified name, Guwu.
However, Ye Hao always believed that these were just legends, but he unexpectedly met an ancient martial arts practitioner today.
"Little friend, since you know the Zhen family in the devil city, how about giving this old man some face and letting him go?" Zhen Wu said lightly, but there was a hint of fear in the eyes that looked at Ye Hao.
"What if I say no?" Ye Hao said coldly.
"The two little girls haven't been away for long, have they?"
"Although I may not be able to stop Xiaoyou, if I want to attack those two little girls, are you sure you can stop me?"
Zhen Wu smiled, with a sense of pride rather than shame.
Ye Hao gave Zhen Wu a cold look.
This old guy's skill is not comparable to those trash outside just now.
It's even possible that they have someone else out there.
Therefore, for Zheng Man'er's safety, he can't do anything at this moment. JrNovels.com
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