Chapter: 1722

Ye Hao looked indifferent, took a step forward, and appeared directly in front of Li Zeshuo, raised his hand and slapped him.

"Golden Steel Whip Leg!"

Li Zeshuo yelled angrily, and kicked out, using the killing move in Taekwondo.

But the next moment, Ye Hao's slap fell directly on his face.

With a "poof", Li Zeshuo flew out.

In front of Ye Hao's slap, it doesn't make any sense to be a closed disciple who is the number one person in Taekwondo, a black belt nine-dan master, or a vajra whip leg.

It hit the ground with a "slap", and a red palm print appeared on Li Zeshuo's face.

At this moment, he was struggling to get up, but Ye Hao took another step forward, and then slapped him away.

"Snapped--"

With a scream, Li Zeshuo flew out again.

"Snapped!"

"Taekwondo black belt 9th degree!"

"The closed disciple of the first person in Taekwondo!"

"Vajra Whip Leg!"

"The Shangxing chaebol should not be humiliated!"

Ye Hao smiled and slapped his hands.

At this moment, Li Zeshuo was beaten and flew out again and again, his face was swollen like a pig's head.

"Snapped!"

"So what if I insult you?"

"A mere country, dare to be arrogant in my Great Xia?"

"What gave you the courage to sit in the sky?"

Li Zeshuo's face was as red and swollen as a pig's head, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he roared angrily.

He is a well-known genius in the country of baseball, with both civil and military skills!

He is also the last disciple of the first person in Taekwondo in the country!

The son of the Shangxing chaebol's representative in Daxia!

Regardless of his identity, he is an earth-shattering big shot.

But at this moment in front of Ye Hao, he is like a dog in the water, completely powerless to fight back.

The most important thing is that if Ye Hao used any legendary means to deal with him, Li Zeshuo would recognize it.

But Ye Hao is using a slap at the moment.

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