Chapter: 1813
In this process, Ye Hao didn't do anything at all.
Looking at the dozens of people lying on the ground, the elites of the stick country all had their eyelids twitching and their palms sweating.
This person is too strong!
Or it should be said that he is not a human being, but the legendary god of war!
At this time, the elites in the main building were finally alarmed. A group of people appeared from all directions, took out firearms and cold weapons one after another, and began to shout for warning.
"Shua, Shua, Shua�"
Tang Ren Tu took the lead, with a cold expression on his face, and the light of his saber swayed like moonlight, knocking all those who tried to point firearms at Ye Hao to the ground.
A minute later, nearly fifty people fell beside Ye Hao and Tang Rentu.
Corpses were strewn all over the field, and blood flowed like rivers.
In three minutes, Ye Hao and Tang Rentu arrived at the main building entrance.
At this moment, all the masters in the villa rushed to the place, and all the firearms and swords were aimed at the place where Ye Hao and Tang Rentu were.
Ye Hao looked cold and said, "Let An Zaishi get out!"
"Arrogance, do you know who I am?"
A man in a Taoist robe stepped out from the crowd and instructed Ye Hao to stop drinking.
"Dare to come to our Shangxing chaebol's territory to act wildly, you have eaten the guts of a bear!"
"Shua!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Hao took a step forward and slapped him.
The man's face changed drastically, and his figure retreated violently.
But it's too late.
Ye Hao's slap just landed on his face. At this moment, the man's head hit the ground with a "slap", and then he knelt down involuntarily, with shock and disbelief remaining in his eyes.
He is one of the eight heavenly kings, the Iron Head Heavenly King. He has practiced the legendary Iron Head Kungfu, and his head can break through a wall.
But unexpectedly, he was slapped to death by Ye Hao today.
Ye Hao didn't even look at him, and said flatly, "I'll say it again, let An Zaishi get out!"
At this time, another man in a Taoist robe came out. He had long hair and looked a little fairy-like. He jumped directly over the heads of the crowd, and landed in front of Ye Hao with a bit of pride.
Tang Rentu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the strength of the opponent.
"My name is Tiger King, and the Eight Heavenly Kings are ranked second!"
Tiger King looked at Ye Hao with a cold expression at the moment.
"You guys are very skilled, you must have a lot of background, and you even have the level of war gods. It's a pity that I'm different from other waste, I..."
The Tiger King's voice stopped abruptly, because Ye Hao slapped him down, and the Tiger King's figure flew out of the air, and he lost his voice when he was in mid-air.
Another slap to death! JrNovels.com
Looking at the dozens of people lying on the ground, the elites of the stick country all had their eyelids twitching and their palms sweating.
This person is too strong!
Or it should be said that he is not a human being, but the legendary god of war!
At this time, the elites in the main building were finally alarmed. A group of people appeared from all directions, took out firearms and cold weapons one after another, and began to shout for warning.
"Shua, Shua, Shua�"
Tang Ren Tu took the lead, with a cold expression on his face, and the light of his saber swayed like moonlight, knocking all those who tried to point firearms at Ye Hao to the ground.
A minute later, nearly fifty people fell beside Ye Hao and Tang Rentu.
Corpses were strewn all over the field, and blood flowed like rivers.
In three minutes, Ye Hao and Tang Rentu arrived at the main building entrance.
At this moment, all the masters in the villa rushed to the place, and all the firearms and swords were aimed at the place where Ye Hao and Tang Rentu were.
Ye Hao looked cold and said, "Let An Zaishi get out!"
"Arrogance, do you know who I am?"
A man in a Taoist robe stepped out from the crowd and instructed Ye Hao to stop drinking.
"Dare to come to our Shangxing chaebol's territory to act wildly, you have eaten the guts of a bear!"
"Shua!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Hao took a step forward and slapped him.
The man's face changed drastically, and his figure retreated violently.
But it's too late.
Ye Hao's slap just landed on his face. At this moment, the man's head hit the ground with a "slap", and then he knelt down involuntarily, with shock and disbelief remaining in his eyes.
He is one of the eight heavenly kings, the Iron Head Heavenly King. He has practiced the legendary Iron Head Kungfu, and his head can break through a wall.
But unexpectedly, he was slapped to death by Ye Hao today.
Ye Hao didn't even look at him, and said flatly, "I'll say it again, let An Zaishi get out!"
At this time, another man in a Taoist robe came out. He had long hair and looked a little fairy-like. He jumped directly over the heads of the crowd, and landed in front of Ye Hao with a bit of pride.
Tang Rentu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the strength of the opponent.
"My name is Tiger King, and the Eight Heavenly Kings are ranked second!"
Tiger King looked at Ye Hao with a cold expression at the moment.
"You guys are very skilled, you must have a lot of background, and you even have the level of war gods. It's a pity that I'm different from other waste, I..."
The Tiger King's voice stopped abruptly, because Ye Hao slapped him down, and the Tiger King's figure flew out of the air, and he lost his voice when he was in mid-air.
Another slap to death! JrNovels.com
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