At this moment, Vantaba had a magnificent expression on his face.
Their second caste now holds the power of India.
There are hundreds of hostages of the Xia family on hand.
In this case, how could this young man fight with him?
It's just a joke!
"Take it aside?"
Ye Hao turned around indifferently and walked to the arrogant Vantaba.
Before the other party could react, Ye Hao had reached out and patted his face.
"Your Tianzhu genius group was destroyed by me."
"I kicked out of Wucheng, one of the three great demon monks in your India."
"Those awesome people in your India are nothing to me."
"Do you think it's very difficult to clean up waste like you?"
"I don't know what's up."
After saying that, Ye Hao took out a tissue and began to wipe his palms with disgust.
"Son of a bitch--"
After reacting, Vantaba, who felt his face "splitting" by Ye Hao, was instantly furious.
He just wanted to pick up the firearm on the table and shoot Ye Hao directly.
But he suddenly thought of something, his face darkened at this moment, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Ye Hao and said coldly: "You are the representative of the Great Xia Martial Alliance, Ye Hao?"
"Who can't get along with our Tianzhu delegation in Wucheng?"
As Vanderba's voice fell, more than a dozen Indians who were watching the show changed suddenly at this moment, jumped up one by one, quickly pulled out the firearm at the waist, turned on the insurance, and aimed at Ye.
Where Hao is.
The Xia family also reacted. The security personnel quickly pulled out the firearms, and in an instant, the area in the field was tense.
"I didn't expect that a casual Indian dog would know me too?"
Ye Hao didn't think so much, but Feng Qingyun Dan spoke.
"It seems that the Indians hate me to the core."
Vanta stared at Ye Hao and said with gritted teeth.
"You are really famous in our Tianzhu!"
"Our three major temples in Tianzhu have issued a chasing order at the same time!"
"Anyone can bring your head back!"
"Who will be regarded as the common ruler of the three major temples!"
"Even if you are in the current state of being disunited by the first caste and the second caste, killing you will be far more than ten thousand times more important than other things!"
Vantaba's words were full of hatred. Obviously, the failure of the Indians in Wucheng before was considered a loss of power and humiliation of the country.
For the race that Tianzhu thought it was the center of the world.
The defeat on the battlefield is certainly embarrassing.
But being stepped on Ye Hao's face like this and rubbed their dignity on the ground, they gritted their teeth even more hated.
"Oh, hate me so much?"
Ye Hao's expression was indifferent.
"Then come and mess with me, or send your divine army to assassinate me?"
"What's the matter with attacking the Xia family?"
"If you don't dare to touch me, you only dare to cause trouble for other Daxia people?"
"Why are you Indians so cowardly?"
Hearing that Ye Hao's indifferent words were full of sarcasm, Vantabha was furious in an instant.
He didn't talk nonsense at all, but pulled the trigger directly at the direction where Ye Hao was.
"Mr. Ye!"
"Ye Hao!"
A group of Xia family members spoke in dismay.
"Bang--"
Ye Hao's expression was plain, but he stretched out his right hand and directly stuck Vanta's wrist.
The firearm instantly lost its accuracy and the lead bullet fell onto the ceiling.
At the same time, Ye Hao grabbed the firearm and hit Vanta's forehead with his backhand.