Huang Tianhua quickly remembered who Ruan Qingshan was.
This is a big man who is the representative of the Nanyang Martial Arts League and the leader of the Penang Martial Arts League will bow down when he sees him.
And what did this big man just say?
The man surnamed Ye in front of him served as the envoy of the Nanyang Martial Arts League while in Nanyang?
Supervise the leader of the alliance and observe the people!?
Ruan Qingshan's words also indicate that the identity of Ye Hao's representative of the Great Xia Martial Arts Alliance is not false.
Representatives of the Great Xia Martial Arts Alliance, the veto power of the World Martial Arts Alliance, the patrol of the Nanyang Martial Arts Alliance...
At this moment, Huang Tianhua felt that his breathing became rapid.
His legs began to sway, and the arrogant expression on his face disappeared, with a hint of fear.
The masters of the martial arts league followed behind him were all weak and their limbs were numb, and they didn't even have the courage to stand.
Others don’t know what these identities represent, but they are very clear as people from the Martial Alliance.
These identities represent Ye Hao's superiority and also means that they absolutely cannot afford to offend Ye Hao.
Seeing that Huang Tianhua and others changed from being stunning and showing off their power to being trembling, Li Xiaobao couldn't help but shout: "Senior brother, don't be fooled by this guy!"
"What represents? The envoy?"
"It must be this guy who found someone to act and scam us!"
"If he really represents what kind of commander, what kind of patrol, you must know him, brother, right?"
When he heard Li Xiaobao's words, many followers around him nodded slightly, feeling that Li Xiaobao was right.
Several beautiful female companions also restrained their astonishment expressions and mocked Ye Hao for being childish.
He actually dared to find someone to cooperate in acting, but he wanted to fool the powerful Huang Tianhua?
"Acting? Is it?"
"I just don't know if I, an actor, can slap you in the face?"
Ye Hao smiled indifferently, then took a step forward, walked to a disciple of the Penang Martial Arts League, and then slapped it out with a backhand.
"Bang!"
The disciple screamed and covered his face and stepped back.
He is a master of a generation. He was slapped in the face at this moment. His eyes were full of anger, but he did not dare to fight back or dodge.
"Oh, it seems that my identity as an actor is still useful."
"Paipa--"
While talking, Ye Hao slapped the other two Penang Wu League children to the ground.
There were scarlet palm prints on their faces, and the corners of their mouths were whipped out of blood. They looked extremely sad, and there was no terrifying or arrogant feeling when they arrived at the scene at the beginning.
The remaining few Penang Wu League children subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Ye Hao stretched out his right hand and hooked his index finger: "Come here."
The few people didn't dare to leave for a moment, so they could only walk forward with a look of sorrow and anger, and put their faces in front of Ye Hao.
"Ba"
Ye Haomu had enough strength and drew all the bows left and right along the way, directly knocking all these people to the ground.
These people all covered their faces and collapsed on the ground, their eyes full of grief and anger, wishing they could kill Ye Hao.
In their opinion, it would be easy for them to kill Ye Hao.
But the problem is, Ye Hao is the patrolman of the Nanyang Martial Arts Alliance!
This identity is so strong that they dare to resist?
Li Xiaobao and others watched this scene and were stunned.
He never expected that Ye Hao, the patrolman, seemed to be true!
This identity can actually make no disciple of the Penang Martial Arts League dare to resist!
"Ba"
Ye Hao raised his hand and pulled over the last Penang Wu League child and walked to Huang Tianhua, whose eyelids were constantly thrusting.