After dodging the joint attacks of the two exotic men one after another, Ling Hao saw that the other party showed no sign of stopping, on the contrary, he had the posture of killing himself in one fell swoop, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, coupled with the innate bull temper attack, he immediately had the idea of being superior to the other party.

After dodging a round of attacks from the other party's four fists again, Ling Hao took a deep breath, and the Hongmeng Gang Qi in his body instantly ran wildly, seeing that the other two were beckoning to him from left to right, he immediately burst into a shout, and forcibly divided the Hongmeng Gang Qi in his body into two bundles, poured them into his palms, and met the fists of the two men.

"Look for death!" The man who was controlling Sun Zimiao on the side couldn't help but scold when he saw that Ling Hao was completely a desperate fight, and his face was full of disdain.

After a muffled sound, the two men shook slightly, still standing in place. And Ling Hao flew out like a broken paper kite, and fell heavily to a distance of about twenty meters. The palms of the opponent's fists were already bloody and blurred, and even the two arms seemed to have been cut by a thousand knives, and there was no place for an inch!

"Ling Hao!" Sun Zimiao, who was controlled by a foreign man, shouted heartbreakingly, and suddenly struggled, breaking free from the man's hands, and rushed to Ling Hao's side, only to feel a dizziness in his mind when he saw it.

The current situation of Ling Hao can be described by the four words "miserable"!

"Yours, come with us!" Seeing that Sun Zimiao broke free from her shackles, the exotic man was not in a hurry, but watched her with interest as if he was enjoying the beautiful scenery, and only said lightly.

Sun Zimiao didn't hear it, and only cautiously checked Ling Hao's injuries. Because he didn't know how injured he was, he didn't dare to help him up for a while.

After such an inspection, Sun Zimiao instantly felt that her heart was completely cold.

Ling Hao in front of him, where is there still a little bit of breath?

"Hey, Ling Hao, you can't die!" Sun Zimiao was a master of the six gods, and he actually cried hysterically at Ling Hao.

"Yours, don't shout, his, you will definitely die!" The exotic man looked at Sun Zimiao, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, smiled and said stiffly, stepped forward and grabbed her arm, and dragged her to leave without saying a word.

Sun Zimiao wanted to struggle, but how could he compete with the "earth" field master of the later martial arts realm?

The other two men glanced at Ling Hao, who was motionless, with disdain, smacked heavily, and then left together.

When the three of them left with Sun Zimiao for about two or three minutes, Ling Hao, who had been frozen in the past

Suddenly moved his body, sat up suddenly, looked at his arms, and quickly took out a bottle of elixir from the space wrench, poured it all into his mouth and swallowed it!

The wounds on his body began to heal at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

In less than three minutes, the arms that were originally bloody and blurred were already intact, and Ling Hao had already stood up energetically, subconsciously touched the tip of his nose, his eyes narrowed for three minutes to look at the direction in which the three exotic men disappeared, and muttered: "I didn't die this time, it's you who died!"

When the words fell, the whole figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.

The three exotic men dragged Sun Zimiao and Shi took a light step, which was as fast as lightning, and rushed towards Beidi City. No one noticed that about fifty or sixty meters behind them, a figure that seemed to be absent had been following them all the time.

In an alley in an urban village, three men took Sun Zimiao around and walked into an old building that had long been abandoned and was waiting to be demolished.

"The three masters have worked hard!" As soon as he entered the door of the building, a man's voice came out from inside, followed by a figure who walked up quickly.

"People give it to you, what do we want?" The man who grabbed Sun Zimiao threw her into the arms of the oncoming man, and asked stiffly.

"Liu Baihui, it's you!" Sun Zimiao immediately recognized the man in front of him, it was Liu Baihui, the young master of the Liu family who had been rejected for his marriage proposal before!

Liu Baihui smiled lewdly at Sun Zimiao, but he didn't say anything, but handed a small box in his hand to the exotic man, and said respectfully: "This is what the three want, it has already been prepared, please smile!" The exotic man who took the lead took the small box and opened it and closed it carefully, and smiled at Liu Baihui slightly: "Don't disturb the Spring Festival, enjoy, good!"

After saying that, he glanced at the other two exotic men, and the three of them walked outside.

"Hahaha, aren't you very cold? Haven't you fallen into my hands now? Didn't you say that I was a wreck? I'll prove it to you now, whether I'm a real man or not!" Liu Baihui couldn't wait to pinch Sun Zimiao's tender cheeks, and said with a wicked smile.

When Sun Zimiao saw Liu Baihui's appearance, she suddenly realized that she was in a catastrophe today, and she fainted to death in a burst of fire.

The three exotic men went out, and they also closed the door for Liu Baihui intimately, and just turned around and were about to leave, but their expressions suddenly changed greatly, and they immediately stood in a triangular formation, looking ahead with a wary face.

Three meters in front of him, a young man was touching the tip of his nose

He looked at the three exotic men with a smile on his face, it was Ling Hao who had just been hit hard!

"It's really surprising that the three grandmasters of the Martial Arts Realm are willing to be lackeys!" Ling Hao said lightly towards the three exotic men.

"You...... Yours, why didn't you die?" The exotic man who took the lead looked at Ling Hao in surprise and shock.

Ling Hao laughed when he heard this: "It's just the three of you, I'm afraid that if you want my life, I'm afraid it's not enough! Since you can't kill me, then it's time for me to kill you!"

Hearing Ling Hao's words, the three exotic men's faces changed again, they looked at each other and nodded, and suddenly burst into a shout, and rushed towards Ling Hao with a brush.

Before the three men could move, Ling Hao had already disappeared from the eyes of the three men!

The three exotic men were obviously shocked by Ling Hao's fast body technique, and they glanced at each other for a while, only then did they realize that something was wrong, and they immediately didn't have time to turn back, and struck a palm behind them with their backhand, and the whole person rushed forward.

At the moment when the three of them made a backhand move, Ling Hao had already appeared behind the three of them like a ghost, seeing this, he smiled coldly, and suddenly his palms quickly reversed, and in the blink of an eye, he actually attacked the three iron palms that were enough to open the mountain and crack the monument!

This time, without the slightest sound, the three figures sat down limply, and there was no more power to fight back.

And Ling Hao stood there calmly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, just watching the three exotic men stand on the ground, no longer having the strength to struggle.

The exotic man who took the lead slowly turned his head with great effort, stared at Ling Hao for a long time, and said in disbelief, "You...... You're not...... You ......"

Before he finished speaking, the whole person suddenly shook his whole body, and he twisted and leaned back, and there was no more sound.

The other two exotic men were naturally no better, and when they saw the leader man dying, they glanced at Ling Hao in despair, and they also tried to struggle a few times, and they were gone.

"It's cheap, you three miscellaneous hairs!, you dare to run to the territory of my Great Xia Kingdom to do evil, it's really damned!" Ling Hao's eyes suddenly became blue and thorough, and after coldly glancing at the corpses of the three exotic men, he took two steps forward and took out a small box from the leading man, and then casually waved a palm at the three of them.

After a gust of wind, the three bodies vanished, leaving no trace.

Opening the small box, Ling Hao's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the closed door in front of him, and a murderous aura burst out unabashedly.

(End of chapter)

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