"Wang Hao, if I let you go like this, I, Zhao Jinlong, will not be able to explain to the brothers below!" Zhao Jinlong's eyes widened angrily and shouted at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao smiled coldly and asked, "Then what do you want, I, Wang Hao, will accompany you to the end!"

Zhao Jinlong clenched with a pair of iron fists, and shouted: "Let's fight, I just want to learn about your Wang Hao's tricks!"

Wang Hao responded very decisively: "Okay!"

Zhao Jinlong gritted his teeth and said, "You are a junior, you should make a move first, lest others say that I am bullying the small!"

Wang Hao pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "You are a senior, or you should come first, lest others say that I am Wang Hao, and I don't know how to respect the old and love the young!"

"Arrogance!" Zhao Jinlong was scolded by Wang Hao, annoyed, swung his fist like a tiger, and went straight to Wang Hao's door.

He practiced Tai Chi Xingyi Quan in his early years, and when he was young, a pair of iron fists once beat the invincible opponents in Donghua Jianghu, and he was the first master at that time.

Moreover, for so many years, especially after the death of his wife, he has been like a day for ten years, and he has not abandoned his martial arts for a single day.

This punch blasted out, even if it was a tiger, as long as it was hit one by one, it would have to burp on the spot.

In the face of Zhao Jinlong's strong attack, Wang Hao did not retreat or hide, and a faint smile was outlined on the corner of his mouth.

When Zhao Jinlong stepped forward, the distance between the two sides was less than five meters, and Wang Hao's whole person moved like a rabbit, and he suddenly clenched his iron fist and went straight up.

"Click!"

The two iron fists collided violently in mid-air, and the bones and joints that shook were all thunderclapping.

After this blow, Wang Hao was still like a rock from Mount Tai, standing still.

On the other hand, Zhao Jinlong took five or six steps back.

Before he could stabilize the center of gravity of his body, he felt a sweetness in his throat again, and suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood.

"Big brother, big brother!"

Zhao Heihu saw that his eldest brother vomited blood, so he hurriedly surrounded him.

Zhao Jinlong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and said, "Black Tiger, I'm fine, don't make such a fuss!"

Zhao Heihu glared at Wang Hao angrily, and shouted: "Let me Zhao Heihu come and learn about your Wang Hao's skills!"

The murderous voice was still spinning back and forth on the tip of his tongue, and Zhao Heihu's fingers suddenly bent, and with a tiger claw fist, he took into Wang Hao's lower abdomen.

This is Shaolin's Black Tiger digging out of the heart, although its moves look very simple, but the shot is extremely ruthless. Moreover, it is full of strength and tricky angles, which is difficult to prevent.

Wang Hao's pupils contracted slightly, his left foot stepped out, followed by his right foot, and the volley rotated in the air, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, facing Zhao Heihu's iron claws.

"Bang dang!"

Fists and feet collide, simple and domineering!

Zhao Heihu wanted to grab Wang Hao's ankle and throw him out directly.

Wang Hao was keenly aware of his intention, and did not avoid his tiger claws, but planned to let him reach out and grab it.

When Zhao Heihu thought he had succeeded, grabbed Wang Hao's ankle, and was about to throw it out, Wang Hao suddenly grinned, twisted his waist hard, and suddenly exerted force, and swept a whip leg to Zhao Heihu's cheeks.

"Poof!"

Zhao Heihu's entire body was uncontrollable, and he flew out straight. A mouthful of blood spurted out of the air, and even two front teeth were smashed off.

"Damn!" Zhao Heihu was furious when he saw that he had been defeated, and he was about to pounce on Wang Hao again with his leaky teeth.

However, at this moment, Zhao Jinlong suddenly shouted: "Black Tiger, retreat!"

Although Zhao Heihu was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey his eldest brother in public, so he retreated stupidly.

Zhao Jinlong arched his hand at Wang Hao and said, "Sure enough, it is a hero who is a young man, I, Zhao Jinlong, am willing to bow down, you can go!"

Wang Hao also returned the salute and said with a smile: "Boss Long agreed, I still said the same sentence before, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will definitely make him regret coming to this world!"

The last sentence, although Wang Hao was saying it to Zhao Jinlong, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Han Wenlong and others. The meaning of the warning is self-evident.

Han Wenlong originally wanted to take this opportunity to provoke the conflict between Wang Hao and Zhao Jinlong. Let them fight against each other, so that they can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But I never expected that Wang Hao's combat power would be terrifying. With an absolute lead, they defeated Zhao Jinlong and Zhao Heihu in a row, which was really unexpected by them.

It seems that Zhao Jinlong's era of rivers and lakes has completely passed.

……

Wang Hao squinted his eyes and glanced at Han Wenlong, with a mocking smile on his face, and quipped: "Master Long, it is said that it will take a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones, but I didn't expect that your old man is really old and strong, and in just a few days, you can get out of bed and walk again?"

When Han Wenlong saw Wang Hao taking the initiative to reveal his scars, he couldn't help but be furious, and his face became extremely hideous because he was too angry.

"Damn, Wang Hao'er, don't be arrogant. On this Donghua Jianghu, it is not your turn to be the leader surnamed Wang!"

Wang Hao pursed his lips and smiled coldly: "Then you can't take your turn to be an old immortal, pointing fingers here!"

When was Han Wenlong humiliated like this, his old face turned into the color of pig liver.

Furious, he raised his dragon head and crutches, and was about to smash Wang Hao's head.

Wang Hao smiled coldly, and as if a trick was in his palm, two more stones appeared, and they hit Han Wenlong's kneecap with a "flutter".

Han Wenlong, who was furious, didn't expect Wang Hao to sneak attack, and he couldn't dodge for a while, his kneecap was hit hard by a stone, his body's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground heavily.

And, impartially, he fell on a protruding stone, knocking out two of his front teeth, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Wang Hao clapped his hands and sneered: "Master Long, what do you mean, is this kowtowing to me and begging for mercy, or asking for red envelopes for New Year's greetings?"

Hearing Wang Hao's ridicule, the onlookers present burst into laughter.

"Wang Hao'er, don't deceive people too much!"

Huo Yidao, who came with Han Wenlong, couldn't stand it, and broke the sheath with the broken knife behind his back, and slashed at Wang Hao with the momentum of splitting Mount Tai.

Wang Hao saw Huo Yidao rushing over violently, he hooked Han Wenlong in front of him with his toes, and threw it at the other party with a swing of the dragon's tail.

Huo Yidao was worried that he had injured Han Wenlong by mistake, so he quickly put away the knife.

However, the distance between the two sides is too close, and the force of his knife is too fierce, how can he retract it freely?

"Click!"

Although Huo Yidao's knife avoided the vital parts, it also neatly cut off Han Wenlong's left arm.

In an instant, the blood flowed like a waterfall!

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "This is your own person, and it has nothing to do with me Wang Hao!"