Although the short-haired woman looked angry, she could not hide the harshness in her expression.
After all, as a martial arts practitioner, he could see too many things from a simple palm.
This is a big man who can easily crush her in martial arts.
Therefore, the short-haired woman was very scared and trembling inside, but with her identity and camp, she was not allowed to have such feelings.
"The Holy Land of Martial Arts?"
Ye Hao spoke lightly.
"Sorry, the people from the Holy Land of Martial Arts have never had any face here."
"Arrogant! Ignorance!"
"You don't know at all what the four words "Martial Holy Land" represent!"
While speaking, the short-haired woman waved her hand and shouted coldly: "Go, go together!"
"This guy dares to offend Young Master Ning and insult the Holy Land of Martial Arts. He deserves to be dead!"
With the order of the short-haired woman, the dozen so-called masters all rushed out with the long sword in their hands.
The long swords in their hands roared, and the sword light directly turned into a horse training, as if they were going to cut Ye Hao into meat paste.
However, facing these awesome and murderous masters, Ye Hao's expression did not change much, but just walked out of these people at will.
"Smack--"
Applause came one by one, but no one could see Ye Hao's movements clearly.
All they saw were the so-called masters flying out.
Every time I fell to the ground, I let out a wailing sound of great pain.
Seeing this scene, the short-haired woman had a dull face.
What the hell?
Although all martial arts in the world are invincible, only fast can be broken.
But this is too awesome, right?
"you--"
Short-haired woman has dry mouth.
"How did you do it?"
"You must be a sneak attack, you-"
"Sneak attack? Then you have to watch it."
Ye Hao smiled, then slapped it with a light palm.
This time he was unhappy, but the short-haired woman felt a sense of powerless resistance in her heart when Ye Hao took action.
"Ba"
The next moment, a clear slap fell on the short-haired woman.
The short-haired woman screamed, covered her face and flew out, and her body smashed a blue and white porcelain vase again.
"The strength is amazing. At this level, it is infinitely close to the God of War."
Wei Shaobin didn't look down on Ye Hao at first, but at this moment, seeing the people around him being slapped by Ye Hao, a solemn look instantly appeared on his face.
He squinted his eyes at Ye Hao, and then said coldly: "I didn't expect that you are so young."
"No wonder you dare to be in trouble with Mr. Ning. It turns out that you have such confidence!"
"I can only say that I'm a little misleading this time!"
Ye Hao said lightly: "I think you are still misleading now."
Wei Shaobin said coldly: "You can be confident in life, but you cannot be overconfident."
"Because excessive self-confidence is self-confidence."
"The Half-Step God of War is indeed awesome, but it is not as invincible as it is."
"If you meet me, you won't have a chance."
While speaking, Wei Shaobin looked at Ye Hao with pity.
It’s like Ye Hao is talented and capable, but he doesn’t know how to master the measure at all.
I don’t understand that some things in this world need to be respected, and some people cannot offend them!
In short, in Wei Shaobin's view, all Ye Hao's actions are seeking death.