"Ye Hao, you are still pretending at this point, do you really think that you are a master if you are a bit of a three-legged cat!?"

"Today, it is your honor to die under the hands of this God of War!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Jianhua's figure rushed forward directly, and the dog-beating stick in his hand swept out, and the shadows of the stick flew all over the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

At the same time, there were bursts of howling like ghosts and wolves above the dog-beating stick. It seemed that the ghosts who had died under the dog-beating stick were crying.

Many people present looked horrified, and the special Longmen disciples remembered all the rumors about the dog-beating stick, and they were all terrified at the moment.

Immediately afterwards, they all saw Ye Hao standing still.

This scene was like being subdued by a dog-beating stick.

Both Qin Menghan and Chu Nanxuan's expressions changed instantly, and they wanted to step forward, but found that they were also restrained by some invisible thing.

And the other Longmen disciples also discovered that they couldn't move, as if they were in a swamp.

Everyone's own situation is like this, so naturally they also know that Ye Hao's situation is also like this.

Lu Yuanshuang's red and swollen face was full of sarcasm, Ye Hao is finished, really finished, to fight against them is simply courting death!

Lu Jianhua who made the shot also had a ferocious smile on his face: "Ye Hao, remember, it is your honor to die under the dog-beating stick today."

"Crackling."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came out, with disdain and indifference.

Lu Jianhua was slightly taken aback, and an unbelievable feeling emerged in his heart.

Before he could react, he saw Ye Hao appearing in front of him.

At this moment, Lu Jianhua's eyelids twitched and his expression froze.

Ye Hao was not restrained by the dog-beating stick?

It actually came in front of me! ?

Is he too weak, or the other party is too strong! ?

"Snapped--"

Before Lu Jianhua could fully react, a slap had already been slapped on his face.

"boom--"

Lu Jianhua's figure flew out, like a dead dog, it flew more than ten meters away and hit the marble pillar.

Before Lu Jianhua could react, Ye Hao stepped forward again, and then slapped him again.

"Snapped!"

With a big slap in the face, Lu Jianhua, who was about to stand up, was thrown out again, and his whole body was twitching non-stop, his mouth was covered with blood.

"With your ability, you still call yourself a god of war?"

"Can you not insult these two words?"

"If you weren't holding this dog-beating stick, I would have slapped you to death, you know?" JrNovels.com