Ye Hao was stunned when he saw this scene. What's going on?
All childhood sweethearts jumped out?
However, he still looked at the person carrying the knife for a few minutes.
This guy looks twenty-three or four years old.
The whole person has at least 200 kilograms, and it looks like a gas tank.
Although he was dragging a long knife, his face looked strangely pale.
Ye Hao could basically confirm that he had suffered serious internal injuries and had not recovered.
At the same time, Ye Hao glanced at the nine-eyed Dzi beads hanging on his chest, with a strange look.
"Ye Hao, get out!"
"If you are a man, get out of here!"
The man in the gas tank yelled at this moment, and then his eyes fell on Ye Hao, who was about to go for a walk.
When he saw Ye Hao looking like a little white face, he immediately walked over angrily, raised the machete in his hand, and roared: "You are that bastard Ye Hao, right!"
"Tell me, how did you fool Dao Baifeng!"
"She is my goddess, so you can approach it at will!"
Ye Hao said curiously: "Why would you like to talk about it first, who are you?"
"Who am I?"
The man in the gas tank was shaking the machete in his hand and said sternly: "I am the eldest disciple of the old lord of Jiecheng City, and also the junior brother of Dao Baifeng. He is the most awesome young man in Jiecheng City, Ma Yuanshao!"
When he said this name, the man in the gas tank had a magnificent expression on his face.
Ye Hao was slightly surprised, and he didn't expect it was this guy.
He was not busy last night, but asked for some information from Zhang Junyuan and read it all night.
He paid some attention to this Ma Yuanshao.
After all, it is said that the old lord of Jiecheng only has two disciples in his life.
The eldest disciple Ma Yuanshao and the closed disciple Chen Tiangang.
People like Chen Tiangang are definitely heroes of the level of troubled times.
In Ye Hao's imagination, even if Ma Yuanshao is not as good as Chen Tiangang, he should be nowhere worse.
But unexpectedly, Ma Yuanshao was in such a state, which was not even comparable to Chen Tiangang's hair.
Seeing Ye Hao shook his head and sighing, Ma Yuanshao's face collapsed and said coldly: "You are Ye Hao, right?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid."
"Come on, let's shake hands first."
"I've known each other."
"Then I will beat you to death."
While speaking, he put the machete aside and stretched out his right hand.
Ye Hao's eyes twitched, and he felt that everyone he met after coming to Jiecheng was a strange thing.
At this moment, he had no other way, so he could only reach out and gently hold Ma Yuanshao.
However, Ye Hao was still wary of what methods Ma Yuanshao used, and when he saw Ma Yuanshao touching his palms, he collapsed cleanly and neatly on the ground.
He made a sound that was even worse than killing a pig.
"Heavenly killed!"
"My surname is Ye, you are a god-killer!"
"I just spoke louder, and you actually broke my hand!"
"You're also snatching my machete!"
"Are you going to kill me?"
"Senior sister, help me. If you don't come, your dear junior brother will be killed!"
this......
What the hell!?
Seeing this scene, Ye Hao's eyes twitched wildly, and he felt like he didn't know what expression he should have.
After all, nowadays, the real prince has seen a lot.
This is the first time he has encountered such a type...