Ye Hao stepped forward with a faint expression and stepped on Tojo Dadi's face with his feet twice.
Tojo Dadi collapsed on the ground, motionless, and there seemed to be nothing else to see except for a little swollen on his face.
"The sword saint of the island country is so weak?"
Ye Hao sighed and turned around and left.
"Swish--"
At this moment, Tojo Dadi's eyes suddenly opened, and a iron bridge jumped up. The island nation's sword in his hand pierced directly towards Ye Hao's back.
"die!"
At this moment, Tojo Dadi was in a fierce and vicious manner, obviously trying to attack Ye Hao.
"Mr. Ye, be careful!"
Shi Jun and Buddha's son spoke in a deep voice.
But Ye Hao's face was not at all panic, but a hint of joking look on his face.
"Ba"
Ye Hao turned around and kicked it out, directly hitting Tojo Dadi's chest and abdomen.
With a "wow", Tojo Earth squirted out an old blood, and the whole person slammed directly on the wall of the room, and the whole person slowly slid down.
"Swish!"
Ye Hao stepped on and kicked his right foot and stabbed a sword from the island nation to the side of Tojo Dadi's cheek.
He was instantly creepy and looked desperate, but he was even more helpless.
He never expected that Ye Hao's strength was so terrifying.
As a genius of the Shintori, he couldn't stop his move?
"You islanders always think you are self-righteous..."
Ye Hao sighed, walked to Tojo Dadi, stretched out his right hand and patted Tojo Dadi's somewhat slim face.
Tojo Dadi looked unwilling and frustrated, but for some reason, Ye Hao's indifferent eyes made him no longer have any strength in his body.
A look shocked him a generation of sword saints!
Beyond imagination!
"Buzzing--"
It was at this moment that the cell phone in Tojo Dadi's arms suddenly vibrated violently.
Ye Hao smiled, picked up his phone, and pressed the answer button.
On the other end of the phone, a indifferent voice soon came out: "Have you solved Shi Jun?"
Tojo Earth looked wooden.
Ye Hao smiled faintly at this moment and said, "Of course it has not been resolved."
"Toyotomi Qihaijun."
"Dududu--"
The phone hung up instantly.
......
The next day, the racecourse outside the border.
This area used to be the Royal Ranch of Braids. After the founding of the Kingdom of Daxia, it was renovated and turned into a racecourse with very local characteristics.
Shi Sansheng is now wandering in the racetrack with a group of people.
For them, horse racing is just a pastime, and the real purpose is to speak to the convenience of the place.
Shi Sansheng was holding a slender cigar in his hand. While riding a horse, he flicked the cigar slightly between his fingers, and pieces of ashes fell down.
Seeing his young sect strategizing attitude, the people following him looked a little relaxed at this moment.
Specially, Van Yilan, she knew very well that since she met Ye Hao, the spirit of her young sect had been tense.
Now you can relax by coming to the racecourse to have fun, which is enough to show that this is a rare and good place to go.
When the fun was over, the group soon arrived at the VIP lounge area on the edge of the racetrack.
It is better to say that it is a seating area, it is better to say that it is a large hotel, with everything except the presidential room.
After Shi Sansheng finished his bathing and changed into a costume with a foreign style, Van Yilan waved to let someone take off.