The bald man's eyes twitched. If someone dared to scold them like this before, they would definitely take action and kill the other party.
But now they have no pride.
But I just said all the harsh words. For those of them, dignity and face are more important than life.
So they were all in a dilemma.
What a shame it is to kneel down and surrender!
This will definitely make them unable to raise their heads for the rest of their lives.
He will also be laughed at by the people of the entire Wucheng forever.
He even lost all the faces of the Indians.
Sha Sanguang's eyelids were also twitching, and he couldn't say anything at all at this moment.
Ye Hao did not talk nonsense, but waved his right hand suddenly and said lightly: "Do it!"
Han Chen snorted coldly, and in an instant he saw the axes behind him, waving at the same time in countless people's hands.
The screams roared out like a tsunami, hitting everyone's ears!
One by one, the Indian thugs fell down like straw, screaming and struggling, shaking the earth.
"Bastard, I've fought with you!"
Seeing that his companion was kicked to the ground, Ye Hao was still drinking tea with a light and light cloud.
The bald Ah roared angrily, waved the watermelon knife in his hand, and rushed towards where Ye Hao was.
This is what is called shooting a man and shooting a horse first, and capturing a thief first.
I can only say that the bald Ah Meng moves very quickly, but no matter how fast he is, he is not as fast as Ye Hao.
The moment the watermelon knife in his hand fell on Ye Hao's head, Ye Hao had already slapped it casually.
With a "bang", the bald A Meng screamed and his body flew out.
His nose collapsed directly, his face covered in blood, and his pain was so painful that he couldn't even hold the watermelon knife in his hand.
He fell to the ground and kept wailing, his whole body twitched, and he couldn't stand up at all.
Those cold and arrogant women were screaming at this moment, and they no longer had the intention of despising Ye Hao.
Ye Hao stood up with a faint expression, and the teacup in his hand did not spill out of tea. He stepped forward and stepped on the bald A Meng's left calf.
"Click--"
"ah--"
With a scream, bald Ah Meng's left foot was directly cut off.
He twitched in pain and kept rolling on the ground.
At this time, Ye Hao said lightly: "Kneel down and surrender."
Sha Sanguang was furious: "The surname Ye, you bastard..."
"Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated!"
"I surrender! I surrender!"
"I surrender, too!"
Seeing the bald Ah Meng falling down like a dead dog, the remaining Indian thugs knelt down, and the master kowtowed with both hands, indicating that he had admitted defeat.
Facing the blood-stained axe, no one thinks it is a shame. Compared to living, what is it to kneel down?
I just felt that dignity and self-esteem were more important than life, but now I feel that as long as I can survive, what is dignity?
After all, only those who have experienced life and death know the importance of life.
Ye Hao turned his head slightly, and immediately saw Han Chen and his men rushing up, kicking all the Indian thugs to the ground, and then tied them up.
The group of people coming were all in a fierce manner, and only Sha Sanguang could stand.
Sharek, Che Xuan and others were all confused.
Especially Sharek, I don’t know what expression I should show at this moment.
A person as awesome as his father is not Ye Hao's opponent...
I, myself, myself...
Sharek's eyelids twitched for a long time, and he didn't know what to say.