"This guy must have found someone to act to deceive us!"

"If he is really some kind of representative, some kind of patrolling officer, brother, you must know him, right?"

Hearing Li Xiaobao's words, many followers around nodded slightly, thinking that what Li Xiaobao said was reasonable.

Several beautiful female companions also restrained their astonished expressions and mocked Ye Hao for being childish.

How dare you find someone to cooperate with the acting, just to fool the powerful Huang Tianhua?

"Acting? Is it?"

"I just don't know if I, an actor, can slap you in the face?"

Ye Hao smiled indifferently, then took a step forward, walked up to a disciple of the Penang Martial Arts League, and then slapped him out with a backhand.

"Snapped!"

The disciple screamed, covered his face and stepped back.

He is a generation of great masters. At this moment, he was slapped in the face, his eyes were full of anger, but he didn't dare to fight back, and he didn't dare to dodge.

"Yo, it seems that my status as an actor is still useful."

"Papa--"

While Ye Hao was talking, he fanned the other two Penang Wumeng students to the ground.

There were scarlet palm prints on the faces of the two of them, and the corners of their mouths were directly beaten by Ye Hao until blood flowed out. They looked extremely sad, and they were not at all ferocious and arrogant when they first arrived.

The remaining Penang Martial Arts League disciples subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Ye Hao stretched out his right hand and hooked his index finger: "Come here."

A few people didn't dare to leave for a moment, they could only walk forward with grief and indignation, and put their faces in front of Ye Hao.

"Snapped--"

With all his strength, Ye Haomou swung his bow left and right along the way, directly knocking all these people to the ground.

All of these people lay limp on the ground covering their faces, their eyes filled with grief and indignation, wishing they could kill Ye Hao.

In their view, it is easy for them to kill Ye Hao.

But the problem is, Ye Hao is the patrol officer of the Nanyang Martial Arts League!

This identity overwhelmed them to death, they dare to resist?

Li Xiaobao and the others watched this scene, stunned in shock.

He never expected that Ye Hao's status as a patrol officer seemed to be real!

With this identity, none of the disciples of the Penang Martial Arts League dared to resist!

"Snapped--"

Ye Hao raised his hand and knocked over the last Penang Wumeng boy, and walked in front of Huang Tianhua whose eyelids kept twitching.

Huang Tianhua's lips were trembling at this moment, and he said in a trembling voice: "Ye Hao, don't go too far."

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