Ye Hao pointed to a disciple and hooked his fingers.

This disciple gritted his teeth with a "click" sound, but he still wanted to put his face in front of Ye Hao.

"Snapped--"

Ye Hao slapped this person with a backhand, and then he shook his hand and said, "I told you, can you grit your teeth?"

"You, and you, come here, don't grit your teeth, relax"

"Papa--"

When the two disciples moved their faces closer, Ye Hao slapped them all over again.

When these people fell to the ground, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and they looked extremely embarrassed.

Their eyes were full of anger, wanting to kill Ye Hao.

They also believed that with their skills, Ye Hao could be crushed to death with just one finger.

But the problem is, Ye Hao has the head token in his hand!

If I come to the four big characters in person, it is the imperial decree!

How dare they disobey! ?

That's courting death, okay?

The ignorant Li Sang and the others were all stunned at this moment, their eyelids twitching wildly.

No one could have imagined that this master token is so authoritative and terrifying.

It was actually able to make the disciples of Tianmen Village in the Southwest not only dare not fight, but also put their faces in front of others.

Nobita Chiba's eyelids also twitched uncontrollably.

His self-righteous energy and confident sense of security were completely shaken and collapsed at this moment

He looked at Ye Hao, and infinite fear began to emerge in his heart, and a wave of regret welled up in his heart

"Snapped--"

Ye Hao casually slapped away the last student from the Southwest Tianmen Village who stood in front of Zhang Guocheng, and then stood in front of Zhang Guocheng, who had an extremely ugly face, with a half-smile.

At this moment, Zhang Guocheng's eyelids twitched and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said word by word: "Little brat surnamed Ye, don't bully me too much."

"Boy?"

Ye Hao smiled slightly, too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Old bastard, kneel down!"

Hearing these words, all the people present took a deep breath, looking at Ye Hao with stiff eyes, not knowing what expression to show.

Is this Ye Hao out of his mind, or does he not know how to write dead characters?

A little feng shui master, a door-to-door son-in-law who eats soft food, dares to make a big man like Zhang Guocheng kneel down! ?

He is dreaming! ? JrNovels.com