"Of course it's not over!"

"How dare you make a carousel surrender to my woman, and want to practice joy meditation with her, treating her like a cauldron."

"This matter, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, it will really be endless."

Although Ye Hao's words were indifferent, Ye Ruchen typed more cleverly, because in Ye Hao's eyes, he felt the real killing intent.

For Ye Hao, he has no interest in causing trouble.

Even if Di Zong had plans to deal with him, he would not calculate too much before the other party took the initiative to attack.

However, now this so-called Zun Hu Dharma has been plotted against Zheng Man'er, and he is planning to use Zheng Man'er to practice the so-called Joy Zen.

Then this matter will not pass.

"Why? Are you threatening me? Threatening us to respect the tiger and protect the law?"

Frightened, Ye Ruchen took a deep breath and forced himself to regain his composure.

"Do you still want me to explain to you?"

"I'll give you one today!"

While speaking, Ye Ruchen directly took out the firearm from his waist, opened the safety and wanted to put it on Ye Hao's forehead.

"boom--"

Ye Hao didn't spoil him, but swiped his left hand, and saw a wooden stick flying out of the table, directly poking at the vein gate of Ye Ruchen's right hand.

"ah--"

A scream came out, and Ye Ruchen's right hand, which was originally in plaster, was in pain as if it was broken.

The firearm in his hand hit the ground directly, went off, and lead bullets flew across.

Although the lead bullets just flew past his scalp, Ye Ruchen at this moment was like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Pointing at Ye Hao with his remaining left finger, he roared angrily, "Come on, kill that Ye!"

"No matter what happens, this young master will bear it all!"

Hearing Ye Ruchen's order, the eight bald-headed monks glanced at their opponents, and then dispersed separately to form the eight trigrams subduing demon formation, staring at Ye Hao from all directions.

Some of them took out the Jie Dao in their bosom, some took out the wooden fish, and some took out the subduing magic pestle, all of them had a dignified posture of a well-educated monk.

But even so, a terrifying aura still spread from these people.

Ye Longcheng, who was limp on the ground, felt dry in his mouth. At this moment, he quickly climbed more than ten meters away, and even gestured for the bodyguards of the Ye family outside the Great Wall not to approach.

Because he had also studied martial arts in Jinlong Temple, he knew exactly how terrifying the power of the eight trigrams subduing demon formation was.

And Ye Ruchen, who is an outer disciple of Jinlong Temple, squinted at Ye Hao at this moment. In his perception, once the gossip demon formation was activated, Ye Hao would be dead!

Ye Hao didn't even look at these monks. He took out a wet tissue and wiped his fingers with a look of indifference on his face.

"Okay, don't be ashamed."

Just when the eight monks were about to make a direct move, they saw Protector Zun Hu, who had been watching the show, rubbing his face and speaking slowly. JrNovels.com