Ye Hao's speed was too fast, so fast that it exceeded everyone's imagination.
In everyone's eyes, Ye Jiutian's knife became very slow at this moment, and Ye Hao's slap became extremely fast.
Ye Baibing, who was originally determined to win, was shocked at this moment, and subconsciously wanted to shout something.
Ye Wenshan, a master of the Hong Kong gambling Yemen, suddenly turned pale and thought of a possibility.
The expressions on the faces of those islanders were frozen, as if they wanted to speak out, but it was too late.
"Ba"
A crisp sound came out, and Ye Hao's slap came first and fell on Ye Jiutian's face.
Ye Jiutian felt the darkness in front of him, his mind trembled, and he had no time to dodge, so his figure flew out.
There was a loud "bang". Ye Jiutian, who was just arrogant and domineering, hit the ground at this moment, and was in a very embarrassed manner and could not get up for a long time.
Ye Hao was carrying his hands on his back and looked ahead indifferently.
A slap!?
Ye Hao slapped Ye Jiutian, who had swallowed the God of War Pill and burst out with the strength of the God of War, slapped away?
At this moment, countless people were gasping for cold air and their expressions were dull.
There were also many female guests subconsciously slapped themselves a few times, so as to be sure that they were not wrong.
Everything in front of you is real.
"puff--"
After a long time, Ye Jiutian finally got up with his face covering his face.
He gritted his teeth and turned around and stared at Ye Hao not far behind him.
His eyes were filled with aggrievance and shock, and he stared at Ye Hao and said with difficulty: "Impossible, this is impossible..."
"I am a war god!"
"I also swallowed the God of War Pill! My strength instantly soared by more than 30%!"
"How could you easily slap me away!"
"I don't believe it!"
"I'm not convinced!"
"I want to show you tonight, I'm slashing in the wind from the island country!"
After saying that, Ye Jiutian held a knife in both hands and stepped forward again.
"Ba"
Ye Hao sneered, moved his steps and appeared in front of Ye Jiutian again in an instant, raised his hand and slapped him again.
"Slash with a sword against the wind-"
Ye Jiutian went all out, and the strength of the God of War level exploded without reservation at this moment!
Such strength is almost unstoppable in the world!
But the next moment!
Ye Jiutian's face hurt again, and his eyes turned dark again...
In this way, he was beaten away again by Ye Hao's slap.
What kind of war god!
What a slash against the wind!
In front of Ye Hao, it is vulnerable.
Ye Jiutian collapsed on the ground, unable to hold the island nation sword in his hand, and red and swollen slap marks on both sides of his face.
Before he could struggle to get up again, Ye Hao had already taken a step forward and slapped him again.
Ye Jiutian screamed and fell to the ground again.
"Bang!"
"God of War!"
"Slash with a sword in the wind!"
"The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy!"
"Come on, tell me now, what is a king and what is a kou?"
Ye Hao spoke indifferently while slapped mercilessly!
The Young Master Ye Jiutian, who carried thousands of troops and vowed to take office today, was beaten by Ye Hao sobbed and his cheeks were swollen like a pig's head.
"Bang!"
"Just like this, you still want to succeed, defeat the king?"
"God of Daxia, good people are good, go and be a dog from the islanders!"
"I don't know how to love my country and family, I only know how to forget my ancestors!"
"I don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young, so I'll talk to me about my clothes and water?"
"I can't remember history, but I dare to call myself a native of Daxia?"
"As a guy like you, you also want to bet on the Yemen in Hong Kong?"