"When you meet me Wang Hao, everything is possible!"

The word "can" was still spinning back and forth on the tip of his tongue, and he saw Wang Hao condensing his sword with water and slashing towards the palace gate.

"Poof!"

Gong Menque tried to resist, but as soon as he looked at him, his body, like a kite with a broken string, flew out upside down.

"Plop!"

The sound of falling water sounded, and the palace gate that was still in high spirits just now was missing, and it had already become a water dog.

Before he could get up again, a sword that glittered with cold light was already across his neck.

"You've lost!"

The palace gate was faceless, he looked at the seven-star sword in Wang Hao's hand, and a bitter smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"I lost!"

After saying that, he gently closed his eyes and waited for the embrace of death.

However, Wang Hao's sword did not stab down.

"Go back to your Dongying, just like your master's palace funeral, don't enter China again in this life!"

After speaking, Wang Hao stopped paying attention to him and drifted away.

Looking at Wang Hao's back, an unwilling flame emerged in the eyes of the palace gate.

However, soon his flame was extinguished by cold water.

Master's tragedy was repeated in himself after all.

At this time, he had a sigh in his heart, "What is Shengyu and what is Liang?"

……

At the Guwu Conference, Wang Hao overwhelmed Dongfang Ang and won the first place.

At the top of Yanshan, Wang Hao won a small victory over the East without a trace and won the championship.

On the West Lake, Wang Hao defeated the palace gate with a peerless sword and defended the dignity of Chinese martial arts.

At this point, Wang Hao's name will resound throughout the world!

Above a remote attic, there are two shadowy shadows, staring at the battle situation on the West Lake.

The owners of these two shadows are none other than Bing Ji and the Ghost Swordsman.

The muscles at the corners of the ghost swordsman's mouth twitched slightly, and a strong battle intent emerged in his gloomy eyes.

If Bing Ji hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed up and fought with Wang Hao.

Bing Ji pear vortex swirled lightly and said coldly: "This guy can make me feel unexpected every time!"

"Holy Maiden, I'm going to kill him!" The ghost swordsman saw that Bing Ji's words actually had a sense of approval for Wang Hao, so he gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Bing Ji waved her hand and said, "Don't be reckless, you're not his opponent!"

The ghost swordsman was very unconvinced and said, "Holy Maiden, I have already practiced the Wind Cross Slash. According to their Huaxia words, who will die in the end, it must be!"

Bing Ji saw what the ghost swordsman was thinking, and said coldly: "If you make a move now, even if you can defeat him, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, which is not conducive to our overall plan for the layout of Huaxia!"

The ghost swordsman didn't speak, just nodded reluctantly.

The name of the man, the shadow of the tree!

As long as he is famous, he is like a fat pig, and everyone wants to slaughter it.

The people who came to Wang Hao to challenge him were endless, and he didn't get tired of it.

In the end, Wang Hao came to a sentence: The challenge is okay, pay 30 million oceans as a deposit first, and make an appointment, register, and queue up like a patient going to the hospital to see a doctor.

People who are obsessed with martial arts, although they live a very nourishing life. But if it is a one-time time, let them take out 30 million oceans, it will be a bit difficult.

As a result, Wang Hao has changed from a city to a crowd.

However, Wang Hao's life has not been idle because of this.

Now, the biggest headache for him is the problem of the demolition of several large state-owned enterprises.

Three to be exact!

Gale Textile Factory is asking for prices, and Guangming Machinery Factory and Hongqi Iron and Steel Factory also stop to wait and see, resulting in Lin Shihan's international allure being very passive, and the project date has been delayed again and again.

For this matter, Lin Shihan was very busy, but with little effect.

After listening to Lin Shihan's story, Wang Hao took a closer look at the materials, patted his chest and swore solemnly: "It's okay, this matter is on me!"

Lin Shihan flashed his big eyes and asked in surprise: "Wang Hao, now is the critical moment, you can't do forced demolition." In case of a fatality, let someone with a heart make a fuss about it, I am afraid the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Wang Hao pouted when he heard this, and said, "Shihan, do you think I'm that kind of person?"

Lin Shihan stared at Wang Hao for a long time, and said seriously: "It's very similar!"

Wang Hao rolled his eyes and raised his head to look at the ceiling as a sign of protest.

Lin Shihan clenched his pink fist, slapped him on the shoulder with a smile, and said angrily: "Don't roll your eyes at me!"

Wang Hao grabbed her little pink fist and dragged her into his arms with a casual pull.

Lin Shihan's eyes widened, she glared at Wang Hao fiercely, and said coquettishly: "Hmph, hooligan!"

Wang Hao pecked lightly on Lin Shihan's fair forehead, and a wicked smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, I'm a hooligan, and I'm a hooligan specifically for you!"

After saying that, he began to be dishonest as soon as he put his hands.

"Don't make a fuss, let's get down to business!"

Lin Shihan slapped Wang Hao's hand vigorously and wanted to do something bad, and pretended to be angry.

Although Wang Hao stopped the attack, he had no intention of retreating.

Lin Shihan looked up at Wang Hao and said solemnly: "There are many pairs of eyes staring at this piece of fat now, I wish we made a mistake." At this critical moment, we must not hit the muzzle of the gun!"

Wang Hao also knew the stakes in his heart, so he nodded heavily and said, "Well, I know!"

Lin Shihan blinked like a curious baby and asked, "Then what are you going to do with the three old state-owned enterprise factories of Dafeng Textile Factory, Hongqi Iron and Steel Factory, and Guangming Machinery Factory?"

Wang Hao thought for a while, and said with a wicked smile: "Mountain people have their own tricks!"

Lin Shihan saw that Wang Hao was still selling Guanzi, so he opened his apricot eyes again and glared at him fiercely.

"Cut, Zhuge Villager, you are a narcissus that does not bloom, fill me with garlic here!"

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I, a big garlic, will definitely be able to do things beautifully for you!"

Seeing the confidence that Wang Hao said, although Lin Shihan still had doubts in her heart, she didn't ask any more.

"Well, okay, but you have to remember that you'd rather spend more money than engage in forced demolition!"

Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, I know." In less than ten minutes, you have already said this sentence eight times!"

Lin Shihan rolled her eyes and didn't speak.

After whispering to Lin Shihan again, Wang Hao left her president's office.

Wang Hao was ordered to be in danger, and immediately summoned all his henchmen and younger brothers to discuss how to deal with these three old factories of state-owned enterprises!

However, five minutes later, Wang Hao regretted holding the democratic conference.

This group of ruffians and hooligans are all thinking of bad ideas.

Blocking doors, releasing snakes, urinating, pouring feces, and intimidating ...... All kinds of tricks and bad tricks are endless, which makes Wang Hao quite depressed.

He really couldn't understand how a good citizen like himself, who was thoughtful, moral, caring, and connotative, could raise such a group of things under his hands?