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Chapter 105 Is Innate Great?

When Wang Hao shouted these words, he had already moved, and his body swayed like a ghost, pulling Lin Ziyi to the side.

Puff puff puff——

There were continuous dull gunshots, and it was obvious that a silencer was installed on the muzzle of the gun. Looking at the door, there was already a row of bullet holes.

"It's... so thrilling. I almost died. Brother-in-law, you saved my life. I will pledge my life to you."

Lin Ziyi saw the bullet holes in the door and patted her already developed chest, feeling frightened for a while.

Wang Hao ignored Lin Ziyi's words. In fact, half a meter of spiritual consciousness was somewhat useful.

When he was standing at the door just now, his consciousness swept away and he saw four men with guns behind the door, all with their hands on the triggers.

Therefore, he pulled Lin Ziyi away in time.

It seems that Yu Liang has returned and has ambushed people inside, waiting for him to come to the door.

"Brother-in-law, let's withdraw first. This bastard Yu Liang actually has a gun. I'll find a friend to buy a batch of arms and transport them over. Let's put on body armor and then fuck Yu Liang."

Lin Ziyi was a little frightened and thought of quitting.

This made Wang Hao quite speechless. Last time, a police car scared her so much that she fled. This time, she wanted to run away before seeing Yu Liang.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, the gun can't hurt you."

Wang Hao turned back and patted Lin Ziyi on the shoulder.

Then he turned around and kicked the door of the suite.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Wang Hao kicked the door, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, away, and a gasp of air rang out in the room.

Yu Liang, who was shrinking behind the crowd, shouted with a ferocious expression: "Wang Hao, I know it's you, but I have a gun, and those who are not afraid of death can pass..."

Whoosh!

Before he finished speaking, Wang Hao rushed in.

After four consecutive "Bang, bang, bang, bang" sounds, the four gunmen near the door were kicked away by Wang Hao and were not even able to fire a single shot.

Wang Hao's legs were so fast that even a person with good eyesight could only see a few shadows of his legs.

The rest of the people who wanted to come up were bumped into by the four gunmen and fell to the ground as quickly as they came.

The four gunmen directly hit the wall inside. When they fell, they were already breathing more out and less in.

Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment. What kind of skill is this? The lethality is too great.

A long-faced young man standing in front of Yu Liang reacted more quickly. He raised his hand and shot Wang Hao in the head.

A breeze blew by, and before his hand on the trigger could be pressed, something punched a bloody hole in his forehead, and he fell down with his eyes open.

It was an iron nail. If you look carefully, it was on the door just now. I don't know when it got into Wang Hao's hands, and I don't know how it was nailed into the young man's forehead.

quiet!

For a moment, no one dared to move again. Wang Hao came to the door and killed five people in a few breaths. He was so relaxed and casual that he didn't even see him move his hands.

Yu Liang, who was shrinking in the crowd, was a little scared. He knew that Wang Hao was scary, but he didn't expect it to be so scary.

"Nine...Uncle Nine..."

His voice was trembling, and he looked at a middle-aged man wearing white satin standing next to him.

This is his father's beloved brother, the head coach of Jincheng Martial Arts School, and an acquired sixth-dan martial artist.

It was Uncle Jiu who injured Xu Fang and Liu Chen before and snatched Tang Guo away.

This is the most powerful person around Yu Liang and his biggest support at the moment.

"Niece Liang, don't be afraid."

Uncle Jiu patted Yu Liang on the shoulder, stood up with a cold snort, pointed at Wang Hao and said: "I am the head coach of Jincheng Martial Arts School, known as Uncle Jiu, boy, you are crazy enough, then let me come and meet you, a master.

Bar."

As soon as Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Wang Hao's figure suddenly disappeared from his sight, and then he felt a pain in his chest. His body was no longer his, and he flew out uncontrollably.

Bang!

He slammed into the glass door of the bathroom in the suite, smashing the entire glass into pieces. He also fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

His heart was broken by Wang Hao's punch, his vitality was rapidly draining away, his pupils gradually dilated, and he looked like he would not survive.

The few people left in the room were all stunned.

One move, no, their head coach was already punched to death by Wang Hao before he even made a move.

The emotion of terror was like a tide, completely submerging their bodies.

How terrible!

So scary!

Is this Wang Hao still human?

Now they suddenly felt extremely regretful. How could they have provoked such a powerful enemy?

Wang Hao looked grim and slowly moved forward. After a few more kicks, Yu Liang was left standing alone in the room.

He was holding an alloy baseball bat in his hand, but he couldn't lift it because his hands and feet were shaking.

"Yu Liang, right?"

Looking at the young man with earrings in front of him, his eyes were filled with a bone-chilling chill.

The harm he brought to Tang Guo, as well as Tang Songren's three knives, and the fact that he was almost hit by a cement tanker...

One by one, old and new grudges, they can now be settled.

"How can you hit someone if you can't even hold the stick steady?"

Wang Hao reached out, grabbed the baseball bat from Yu Liang's hand, raised it high, and hit Yu Liang's right knee with the stick.

Click!

A scalp-numbing sound of bone cracking sounded.

Yu Liang screamed like a pig, covering his right knee, and jumped up with his left leg in pain.

He shouted: "Wang Hao, stop, Mr. Han Da is coming to kill him soon. He is already innate, if you let me go, you still have a chance to escape, ah..."

Bang!

Before Yu Liang finished speaking, the baseball bat in Wang Hao's hand had already fallen on his left leg.

This time, it was the leg bone of the left calf that was smashed into two pieces.

"ah……"

Yu Liang was in so much pain that he lay on the ground and rolled around crazily.

Lin Ziyi, who was standing at the door, peeked her head secretly and saw Wang Hao holding a baseball bat and hitting Yu Liang one after another.

She originally wanted to settle accounts with Yu Liang, but she was trembling with fear and did not dare to go in.

Bang bang bang!

The stick in Wang Hao's hand was knocked down again and again.

At this time, Yu Liang could no longer shout.

His limbs and every bone in his body were violently broken by Wang Hao.

If possible, Yu Liang would rather faint and die.

However, he was unable to faint. Instead, he was unusually awake and endured the pain of each blow from the stick.

After smashing a dozen sticks, the anger in Wang Hao's heart dissipated a lot.

Looking at the miserable Yu Liang on the ground, he finally avenged Tang Songren.

Then, he looked at the pale Lin Ziyi at the door, smiled and said, "Come on, avenge your bestie."

Seeing the smile on Wang Hao's face, Lin Ziyi calmed down a little and walked into the room quietly.

A strong smell of blood hit her nostrils, making her stomach churn and she almost vomited.

"Don't be afraid, think about your best friend lying on the hospital bed." Wang Hao looked at Lin Ziyi and said with a smile.

Lin Ziyi's body trembled, and the miserable appearance of her best friend Xu Rou suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Yu Liang, I will avenge Xu Rou. You scumbag, bastard, scum, and beast, go to hell!"

Lin Ziyi was so angry that she picked up the baseball bat in Wang Hao's hand and hit Yu Liang's life forcefully.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Lin Ziyi's hair was messy and she looked crazy, and the baseball bat in her hand was hitting her like raindrops.

Yu Liang was beaten until his whole body convulsed and he became incontinent.

His limbs were limp and paralyzed, like noodles, his skin was sunken, and blood was pouring out of his mouth, nose, eyes and eyes.

Lin Ziyi hit a total of twenty-five sticks!

Wang Hao, who was standing aside, was stunned.

Never provoke a woman, it's really scary when a woman goes crazy.

At this time, He Chengwang from the He family arrived. Seeing the horrific scene in the house and the beaten and dying Yu Liang, his expression changed drastically.

Taking three steps at a time, he came to Wang Hao and said hurriedly: "Doctor Wang, hurry up and leave. I will use the He family's channels to send you out of the sea of ​​clouds overnight!"

"I got news that Mr. Han Da, who is behind Yu Liang, is already on his way here. It's still too late for you to leave now."

"Why are you leaving?" Wang Hao looked at the anxious He Chengwang and said calmly.

"Doctor Wang, just now, I got a very important piece of information."

With a serious look on his face, He Chengwang pulled Wang Hao aside and said with horror: "Mr. Han Da has advanced to Xiantian. In this sea of ​​clouds, he is invincible!"

"Miracle Doctor Wang saved my father's life. I risked my life to come here just to help Doctor Wang escape from the sea of ​​clouds!"

"I will arrange for Doctor Wang to go to the south to avoid trouble, or even go abroad to avoid Mr. Han Da's pursuit!"

He Chengwang's face was extremely solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Is nature amazing?"

Wang Hao smiled casually.

Now he is at the 20th level of Xiaoyaojue, which is equivalent to the Xiantian Dzogchen.

Are you afraid of him, Mr. Han Da, who has just entered the congenital stage?

"Oh, Divine Doctor Wang, the innately powerful are invincible, so you should come with me quickly." He Chengwang couldn't help but take Wang Hao's hand, and started to walk outside.

But at this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded:

"Isn't it a little late to leave now?"


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