It was hard for them to imagine that an old guy who came out of nowhere dared to slap Zhao Banjue directly.

Ye Hao looked indifferent, without much expression.

No matter how you say it, Long Renshe is the master of Longmen, one of the four pillars of Daxia!

Even if he is the head of the five great clans, his status is at most equal to him.

Zhao Banjue, a son of the northwestern Zhao family who has not really taken the position, dared to drag two to five to eighty thousand in front of Long Renshe. This is not courting death, but what is he trying to do?

"Bastard, old waste, you dare to touch me?"

Zhao Banjue was obviously also beaten up, at this moment he didn't even care about Long Renshe's identity, only a surge of anger welled up in his heart.

Now he is backed by the Tianzhu royal family and Northwest Zhaomen, and while he is strategizing, he uses the four major foreign martial arts alliances to suppress the Great Xia martial arts alliance.

How could such an awesome character like him be slapped away by an old trash?

Does Zhao Ban never want to lose face?

If he doesn't get this place back, how can he show off his might in Wucheng? How can you be coquettish in Wucheng!

After hearing Zhao Banjue's order, a dozen thugs rushed forward, yelling to deal with Long Renshe, which was a way of giving Zhao Banjue a sigh of relief.

"superior!"

These dozen or so people are all from Northwestern Zhao Sect, and they are great masters in the Sect.

When they shot, their fists and palms were full of vigor, and their faces were extremely fierce. It was obvious that they were the guys who had lives under their hands.

And since they made a move at this moment, they were ready to make a ruthless and deadly move!

Looking at this scene, Long Tianjiu was about to take a step forward.

But at this moment, Ye Hao stepped out with an indifferent expression, and then stepped on the ground.

"Crack��"

With a crisp sound, the bluestone on the ground cracked, and fragments flew out, directly falling on the dozen or so thugs from the northwestern Zhao Sect.

These people clutched their hands or feet one by one, and instantly collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Banjue also shrank his pupils.

Then he roared angrily, punching out the gravel that flew towards him.

"boom--"

Accompanied by Zhao Banjue's movements, not only was the gravel not crushed, but it shot towards Ye Hao's face in the opposite direction.

Obviously, Zhao Banjue felt that he could deal with Ye Hao, the so-called master.

However, Ye Hao didn't need to make a move this time.

All I saw was a follower who had been following Long Renshe, who stepped forward indifferently, and then waved his right hand, directly putting the gravel into his sleeve.

Obviously, those who can follow Long Renshe are all masters of the Longmen.

And this scene finally made the passionate Zhao Banjue calm down a bit. JrNovels.com