They are all at the level of King of Soldiers, and they have received all kinds of elixir from the Palace of Longevity. They have already cultivated copper skin and iron bones, so how could they be afraid of Ye Hao, a mere junior.

Ye Hao looked them up and down, thought for a while and said, "I'll ask you one more question while you are still able to speak."

"Your Young Master Jin is so determined to get the Buddha's relic."

"Isn't he coming to town by himself?"

If Jin Junying is willing to come, Ye Hao can solve it simply and neatly, without further trouble in the future.

"You are a little person, and you want Young Master Jin to deal with you in person?"

The leading monk shook his head with a look of disdain.

"Boy, you are thinking about farting!"

"Remember, the name of the Buddha is gone. On the way to Xitian, you must remember my name. After all, if you recite my name, you can be reincarnated quickly!"

While speaking, Yuan Mie was ready to make a move.

But just as he took a step, his face suddenly froze, because Ye Hao had appeared in front of him at some point, and stuck his right hand on his neck.

The atmosphere of the audience was silent for an instant.

Obviously, no one expected that Ye Hao's skill was so powerful and his speed so fast.

This is called martial arts under heaven, everything is invincible, only fast can't be broken.

Yuan Mie himself was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, and said, "Missed!"

"I really missed it!"

"Unexpectedly, Your Excellency is actually a generation of soldier king, or a peak soldier king!"

"It's really scary to be able to have such skills at such a young age!"

Ye Hao said lightly: "I have rewarded you, this level of skill is in the eyes of the experts in your martial arts holy land, but it is not in the eyes of the law!"

"Well, how about I give you a chance to live?"

"As long as you answer the question I want to know, I promise not to kill you"

Although Yuan Mie was stuck in the neck, but as a ferocious monk, he still sneered at this moment: "Boy, there are eight of us here, but you said you want to give us a chance to live?"

"Do you think you have the qualifications?"

While speaking, he smirked and made a gesture.

In an instant, I saw that those several great monks did not form any Vajra Subduing Demon Formation, but firearms appeared in each of their hands.

The incomparable violation of this scene makes people feel unimaginable.

But those who are knowledgeable know that the firearms used by martial arts masters are much stronger than the firearms used by ordinary people.

"Boy, you'd better let our senior brother go, otherwise, you will die."

A monk whose whole body was swarthy grinned grinningly and said, he still stepped forward and put the firearm directly on Ye Hao's forehead.

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