"Times have changed. I didn't expect that in this day, grassroots dare to challenge the eldest son!"
At this moment, a figure walked out from the other courtyard.
Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, he was only in his early thirties and his face was not eye-catching, but he had an unspeakable terrifying aura!
When those people from the corpse-driven tribe saw this person, they all looked excited.
"Miao Gongfeng, you are here!"
"Hurry up, kill this bastard, he dares not get along with our corpse-driven clan!"
"There are Miao to worship you, a martial arts genius who has ever been seen in a thousand years, and everyone else is a native chicken and a tile dog!"
Obviously, this young man who is the most likely to become a war god among the corpse-driven clan. He is more powerful and even more terrifying than the second elder, and is also the strongest guard of the Miao people dragon when he goes out.
With this Miao Gong worshipper, Miao Renlong was confident that even in the Forbidden City, he would dare to leave.
"Ye Hao, right? I've read your information. You have some skills, but in my eyes, it's still not enough."
"I don't care what's right or wrong, I just know that you offended Mr. Miao today."
"Mr. Miao is in a bad mood and is very unhappy, so I have to deal with you."
Miao Gongfeng looked at Ye Hao with indifferent expressions and disdainful expressions.
"All of you kneel down, cut off one of your own hands, kneel here for three days and three nights, and this thing is over."
"Otherwise, hehe..."
With Miao Gongfeng's sneer, an unspeakable aura suddenly spread out from his body.
This breath came over the sky, terrifying and shocking, making everyone feel as if they were shorter in front of him.
Ye Hao's expression was indifferent, and how could he see it just half a step into the God of War?
Even the other party is a generation of war gods, and in his opinion he is also a slap.
At this moment, Prince Du walked up to him and said coldly: "Let Mr. Ye kneel down?"
"Have you got into your mind?"
"Dressing in a simple manner, what kind of master is right in front of us?"
"Do you want to die?"
"roll!"
Miao Gongfeng spoke coldly, and the next moment he slapped his backhand.
His speed is extremely fast, almost one-tenth of Ye Hao's.
How could Prince Du react with his skills?
In just a moment, Prince Du flew out and smashed hard to the ground.
"Wow!"
He squirted out blood, his face extremely ugly.
At this moment, Prince Du was so embarrassed that he was angry. He was clearly holding a firearm, but he was still attacked by the other party.
This is simply unbearable!
"Haha, it's really a bunch of waste!"
"If you show off your power again, you will still be a paper tiger when you meet Miao Gong!
"Miao Gongfeng is the first martial arts person in my corpse driving. How could you native chickens and tiles be your opponents?"
A large group of people began to cheer loudly, obviously surprised by the strength of Miao Gong.
Zhen Xiaoxiao also looked at Ye Hao with a proud look, feeling that this time she could finally let the son-in-law know how to write the word "Heavenly and Earthly".
Prince Du gritted his teeth and said, "Baby, I will kill you!"
While speaking, he got up, opened the firearm's insurance, and directed the seedlings to worship.
"I don't believe you are faster than a firearm."
When Miao Gongfeng heard this, he curled his lips slightly, with a clear look of disdain.
Ye Hao waved his hand and stopped Prince Du's actions because he knew very well that firearms were useless to such masters.