Wang Hao is now getting more and more comfortable with the power of his mind. Speaking of which, this thing is really useful, haha. It seems to be useful no matter where it is!
Wang Hao used the power of his mind to bring the little brother in front of him. Seeing the fearful face of the little brother, Wang Hao felt so happy. He asked this guy to scold him. Now he probably regrets it to death. Wang Hao
At this time, Hao managed to squeeze out a smile and asked with a smile.
"Hey, buddy, who were you scolding just now? That was so nice. Let me hear it if you curse again!"
How could that little brother still have such courage? He was so scared that he almost peed his pants. This was the first time in his life that he had flown. Damn it, he had always wanted to fly before, but now he is flying.
, it’s really not what I imagined, I feel like I’m weightless, my heart is beating so fast, I’m scared to death!
"I...I don't dare anymore!" the younger brother stammered.
"Don't you dare anymore?"
"Uh-huh, I really don't dare anymore, please put me down quickly!" The little brother was about to cry, wishing that he would give himself a few big mouths and make himself arrogant, and this time he would get retribution.
"Haha, let me tell you, even if you don't scold me, I will take care of you. I said it just now, I can't keep my word, do you think so?" Wang Hao said with a smile,
There is a sinister look on his face!
"Please..."
Before the boy could finish his words, Wang Hao kicked him hard in the stomach, knocking him three to four meters straight upward.
It fell down again, and Wang Hao kicked it steadily again, and once again kicked the boy several meters high. He kicked it seven or eight times. The last time, Wang Hao gave another accurate kick.
He kicked the body of the younger brother who had been unconscious for who knows how long and hit him in front of Qi Da!
"Hey, Uncle Qida, this little brother of yours is too funny. He fainted after just a few attempts. It doesn't mean much!" Wang Hao said with a smile, relying on your pride.
At this time, Qi Da's face looked very ugly. It was the first time he had seen such a perverted way of beating someone, and it could be said to be cruel.
"You...what do you want to do?" Qi Da was still a little panicked and asked again.
"Damn it, you didn't hear what I said just now. I already told you that I'll give you two ways. One, join our Hell Gang, and two, stay here forever!" Wang Hao also cursed angrily.
"Don't push people too hard." Upon hearing this request, Qi Da's anger burst out again and he shouted coldly.
"I, mother, push people too hard? You said you can't drink properly, why do you want to make trouble with me at Haoyue Wine, and break my brother's leg? If you don't go, you can just drink your wine.
Wine, no one will interfere with you, right?" Wang Hao also pointed at Qi Da's nose and cursed. "But you ruined my place. As the boss, should I give it back? What?"
"Then there is no room for negotiation!" Qida said with an ugly expression.
"Discuss with you. Mom, Mahler is next door. Didn't you hear the two conditions I just said to you?" Wang Hao also got a little angry and cursed.
"Okay, then let's do it!" Qi Da was also unconvinced and pointed at the ten special forces behind him and said.
After hearing the command, these ten special forces soldiers also walked over to Wang Hao.
"Don't go up yet, I'll come first. I don't believe this kid is so evil?" One of the special forces said to the others, and then walked to Wang Hao alone.
"Hey, brat, put away your magic tricks. Blind tricks are nothing. Let's have a real fight with Grandpa!" At this time, the special forces soldier who came out also cursed unconvincedly.
"Hey, you saw through it, how did you know I was a magician!" Wang Hao continued the topic and said.
"Hmph, only a magician like you can do these boring things." Hearing Wang Hao's tone, the special soldier really thought he had guessed it right, and said coldly again!
"Don't talk about your useless magic tricks. If you have a fight with me with a real sword and a real gun, it's your grandson who wouldn't dare!"
"Haha, then I, as a magician, will no longer do magic and just have fun with you." Wang Hao smiled and nodded.
Although this guy is a ten magician, the special forces are still wary of him. After all, not many people can make themselves feel dangerous in battle, but this guy is still so casual and calm at this time, which shows that
Wang Hao's strength is also extraordinary.
To be honest, Wang Hao really didn't take this special soldier seriously. He had already reached the final stage of magical power in the world of cultivation. With such physical strength, he was invincible on earth. He was said to be right.
People, even if they are facing bullets now, they can easily resist them.
The special soldier did not hesitate and kicked Wang Hao directly to the waist. Wang Hao sneered, moved his feet slightly, dodged, then quickly turned around and kicked back.
Wang Hao's kick was mediocre, but it didn't use much force. However, in the eyes of the special forces soldier, Wang Hao's kick was unavoidable.
Originally, he thought that this magician would be very poor in physical skills, but now he regretted it. This first move revealed that Wang Hao's skills were definitely superior to him, and more than a step above him.
Now the special soldier panicked. After a few moves, he received several blows. Although the two of them were still fighting each other with no distinction between you and me, neither superior nor inferior, the special soldier knew in his heart that Wang Hao was playing with him.
Yugi didn't regard himself as an opponent at all. As long as the strength in his hand increased, he would be defeated immediately.
"Hey, why are you so slow to move?"
"Hurry up!"
"Lift your right foot!"
"I'll kick you in the stomach!"
Wang Hao's every move was spoken out, but there were still very few that the special forces could dodge.
"It's really boring. You're a special forces soldier, and that's all you have?" Wang Hao said disdainfully, and he easily avoided the attack of the special forces soldiers and cursed.
At this time, the special forces soldier seemed to be cornered, with a hint of viciousness flashing in his eyes, and he punched Wang Hao, then turned around and quickly ran towards a wall at the door.
Wang Hao also sneered, moved quickly, and appeared in front of the special soldier in an instant. The special soldier's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately raised his hand and punched Wang Hao. However, Wang Hao moved faster and stretched out his palm.
He directly wrapped his fist, and then squeezed hard, and the special forces soldier suddenly screamed.
"Ah... brat, let me go." The special forces soldier knelt on the ground and shouted.
Wang Hao's face turned cold.
"Are you swearing?"
Then he exerted slight pressure on his palms, and only heard a crunching sound. Cold sweat broke out on the cheeks of the special forces soldier, and his screams became louder.
"Ah! It hurts me so much!" The special forces soldier cursed again. "It's his fault. Why are you standing there in such a daze? Why don't you come over to help!"
"Next door to Mahler, you are a pretentious person. I look down on such people the most!" Wang Hao pinched hard again, only to hear the crisp sound of the bones, and then gave the special soldier another hard kick.
Kicked him hard.
"puff!"
The special soldier was kicked back more than ten meters and was mounted on a wine pillar. He spat out a mouthful of hot blood and passed out. Who knew that this was the worst defeat he had ever suffered in his life.
"Hey, hey, hey, do you also want to be like him?" Wang Hao pointed to the special forces soldier who was kicked unconscious by him in the distance, and said to the other nine.
This group of special forces soldiers were not stupid. They all saw Wang Hao's strength in his own eyes. Although he had nine people on his side, the chance of winning was not great, so he hesitated for a moment.
"What are you doing standing still? Give me a beating. Do you still want to kill you?" Qi Da from behind saw that these special forces were reluctant to take action, and he also cursed and urged.
Hearing Qi Da's urging, this group of special forces had no choice but to go up even if they didn't want to. Who is the boss? They all attacked Wang Hao head-on.
Wang Hao just kicked his foot, leaving a shadow on the spot, and he appeared in another place, sitting on the stage, picked up a bottle of wine, smelled it, and said!
"Wow, Uncle Qi, you are still selling this kind of fake wine here, you are too despicable!" As soon as Wang Hao finished speaking, these nine special forces surrounded him again!
"Hey, hey, hey, I asked you whether you are done or not. Do you really want to die?" Wang Hao frowned and asked.
"The boss gave us an order that scared us to death. We soldiers must obey even if we don't obey!" One of the special forces soldiers said heroically.
"Damn it, I really can't believe that you soldiers still have such a temperament and are so dedicated to murder and breaking the law!" Wang Hao spoke with a hint of contempt and disdain, pointing to the one who fainted earlier.
Special Forces, said again.
"Since you want to be like that, I will make it happen for you!"
With that said, before several special forces could take action, Wang Hao put down the bottle of wine and slapped one of the special forces.
The special soldier only felt that his head was struck by a huge hammer, his head buzzed, and he fainted.
Then, with strange looks in his eyes, Wang Hao clapped his palms eight times in a row, and as a result, these special forces all fainted and fell to the ground, unconscious!
"Fuck, if you have to force me to take action, I said, I won't take action, I won't take action, if you have to make me take action, it's okay this time, you all lie down!" Wang Hao picked up another bottle from the wine can.
Strong wine, he said from the corner of his mouth.
"Bang!"
There was just a gunshot, and the wine bottle in Wang Hao's hand shattered. The bullet passed through the bottle and hit the bartender rack behind.
When he looked up, he saw Qi Da holding a pistol with a proud smile on his face, and there was a trace of smoke coming out of the muzzle of the pistol.
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