"Get out on your knees and confess your guilt, maybe I can say something nice for you, so that Sect Master Su will not kill you!"

Qin Menghan said with an ugly face, "Zhao Jiazi, don't go too far!"

"Young Master Ye is really not here, let's talk about something when he comes back"

Zhao Jiazi sneered and said, "Will he be there? My surname is you!"

"At such a critical moment of life and death, you still ran to offer incense to a dead ghost? If you say this, ghosts won't believe it! Let alone me!"

"Come on, abolish Prince Du for me!"

"A lesson for the surname Ye!"

While speaking, Zhao Jiazi waved his hand.

Several disciples from the Southwest Headquarters of the Great Xia Martial League rushed out, and someone kicked Prince Du to the ground, and then there was a burst of punching and kicking.

The disciples of the Southwest Headquarters are all inextricably linked to the Northwest Zhaomen, Wucheng Golden Palace, etc.

It can be said that they were born to stand on the opposite side of Ye Hao, and they will naturally not show mercy when they strike at this time.

After being punched and kicked, Prince Du, who was originally bandaged all over his body, became more seriously injured, with many wounds bursting open.

It's just that although he was seriously injured, he didn't beg for mercy.

Qin Menghan wanted to step forward to stop him, but was stared at by more than a dozen great masters. These people are all real martial arts masters. Now they are holding firearms, and their fighting power has skyrocketed.

Coupled with the fact that Prince Du and Du Gege both fell into the opponent's hands, Qin Menghan and the other Longmen disciples were a little wary for a while, and they didn't dare to make a move at will.

"My surname is Ye, grandma, I'm impatient!"

"I will give you another minute."

"If you don't get out, there won't even be a single person to collect your body!"

At this moment, Zhao Jiazi is awesome.

After learning that Su Nanshan was about to fight Ye Hao, the principals of the major martial arts holy places in Daxia unanimously agreed to remove Ye Hao as the representative of the Daxia Martial League.

Zhao Jiazi pleaded for orders immediately, and rushed from Wucheng excitedly.

On the one hand, it is she who wants to witness the fall of the myth of Ye Hao with her own eyes.

On the other hand, he wanted to add insult to injury and step on Ye Hao at this moment.

Compared with before, Ye Hao made too much contribution and his status was too high, Zhao Jiazi was even forced to resign as the Southwest representative.

Now I have a chance, if I don�t show off my might, how can I be worthy of myself

Soon, a minute passed, but the surroundings were still silent.

Zhao Jiazi sneered, and said, "Well, you Ye Hao, you are really a coward. Do you really think that I, Zhao Jiazi, dare not make a move?"

"Come here, cut off one of Prince Du's arms first!"

"Let him know what the consequences of mixing up with this trash like Ye Hao!"

A disciple of the Southwest Headquarters of the Great Xia Martial League grinned grimly at this moment and drew out the long knife at his waist, about to cut off one of Prince Du's arms. JrNovels.com