Chapter: 8877

"Clang clang clang�"

The Western Sword continued to slash, but at a certain moment, the seemingly incomparable Western Sword broke into two pieces.

The archbishop was shocked, but the next moment he staggered back, looking at the half-cut western sword in his hand, his face was full of surprise and uncertainty.

broken?

The saber that he carried with him actually broke?

I used to be a knight of the Knights Templar of the Western Holy See. Even if I have been cultivated for many years, I am not so weak, right?

When the other people present saw this scene, their expressions were astonished, their mouths opened wide, and they were speechless for a long time.

After all, Shota Tojo is one of the three chiefs of the Shinto school in the island country.

The Archbishop was once a Knight of the Knights Templar.

In terms of emotion and reason, these two people are absolute masters, high-ranking big shots.


But who would have thought that they were no match for Ye Hao, and they were easily dealt with by Ye Hao.

Although it is not a spike, it is actually almost the same.

Those islanders all squinted at Ye Hao, obviously wanting to know what his background was.

Soon, Xindangliu, Yinliu, Abituoliu and other island powers who had suffered a lot under Ye Hao's hands came, and all of them looked as ugly as their dead parents.

Son of a bitch!

It's that bastard again!

Not only did he rub the faces of the forces he was on the ground.

How dare you come to such an occasion to make trouble today!

This is simply intolerable!

But the psychological shadow that Ye Hao brought to these people was too great.

Therefore, at this moment, although these people were gnashing their teeth at Ye Hao, none of them dared to stand up and accuse Ye Hao of his crimes.

But this is normal. The nature of the islanders is to bully the weak and fear the hard.

After taking care of these two guys casually, Ye Hao ignored the others, but turned around to look at Xia Yun, smiled lightly, and said, "Xia Yun, I'm sorry, I should have come earlier."

Xia Yun's expression was a little dull at the moment, and she even rubbed her eyes involuntarily, as if she thought she was dreaming.

The next moment, Xia Yun threw himself into Ye Hao's arms like a baby swallow throwing himself into the forest.

Ye Hao froze, but after hesitating for a moment, he still reached out and patted Xia Yun's back lightly.

"It's okay, I'm here."

The movements of the two seem simple, but in such a venue and under such circumstances, it looks like an idol drama.

The corners of the islanders' eyes twitched.

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