Seeing that all his people were blown away by Ye Hao, the elder stood up tremblingly, and continued to point at where Ye Hao was.
"I am the tall elder of the Abe family, with royal blood, and a true nobleman!"
"Even in our island country, I am a big shot!"
"We are the high-ranking islanders, not the only people in Daxia who can humiliate you!"
Ye Hao carried his hands on his back and said lightly: "Kneel down and speak, I won't kill you."
"I want me to kneel down!?"
The Great Elder was completely irritated.
At this moment, he felt a little hysterical and laughed in anger.
"Baby, who do you think you are?"
"Do you really think you are the representative of the Great Xia Martial Alliance and you are the young master of Longmen, so what can you do?"
"Looking at your entire Daxia, there is no one who can make me kneel down!"
"Even your chief coach doesn't have this qualification!"
"We are from the island, our Abe family would rather die standing than live on kneeling!"
"Although I am an Onmyoji, I am also a samurai in the island country!"
"My Bushido spirit does not allow me to do such a thing!"
"Our island country cannot be humiliated!"
Obviously, the elder believed that even if he was not Ye Hao's opponent, it would be a big problem to escape without any loss.
So he would never admit defeat in front of Ye Hao.
"What a pity."
Ye Hao sighed.
“I wasted my tissue.”
After the words came, Ye Hao took a step forward and appeared in front of the great elder instantly. He slapped his hand and then threw it over again.
"Your Majesty dare!"
The Great Elder was furious and the demon sword in his hand subconsciously slashed out.
But the next moment, he was slapped away by Ye Hao again.
This time, Ye Hao no longer showed mercy.
What are the great Yin-Yang Techniques, the demon swords, and the martial arts of the island country, they have no effect at all.
In front of Ye Hao's slap, these things fell apart in an instant.
The Great Elder rolled out on the ground, then spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and the demon knife in his hand was broken into two pieces.
This time, without waiting for the elder to talk nonsense, Ye Hao took a step forward and threw his backhand out with a big mouth.
"Bang!"
"ah--"
The Great Elder screamed and flew out.
"Aristocrats of the island country?"
"Bushido Spirit?"
"Not to be humiliated!"
Ye Hao looked forward, slapping one by one, making the elder stagger back, his nose and face swollen, and he was unable to resist.
"So what if I insult you?"
"A mere island country, do you really think you are very capable?"
"I, Daxia, just don't want to care about you. I'm here every day and I'm self-righteous!"
"I really feel that with these three cats and two dogs in your island country, you can come to Daxia to make trouble?"
"Return to the eight elders?"
"I think you are almost the same as eight wastes?"
"Tell me the spirit of Bushido?"
"You islanders have knelt down in front of me, and there are not many more you, and there are not many less you."
Ye Hao slapped each sentence, slapped each sentence.
The dignified elder of the Abe family was beaten by Ye Hao to make his mouth and nose squirt blood, and his nose and face were swollen.
This kind of Yin-Yang technique and martial arts master has always claimed to be very awesome.
But now in front of Ye Hao's light slap, it has no effect at all.