"If you don't go up, I'm going to go. ”

Lin Hao's face froze slightly, he raised his foot, the other end of the stick was dragged on the concrete floor, and there was a long, one-centimeter-deep mark where he walked by.

"Damn! Let's this guy!"

Middle-aged men should be decided, and if they don't go, they will wait for death.

"The boss is right!

"You're paralyzed!"

When the other party was still in the united front, Lin Hao quickened his pace, scolded, picked up the golden hoop stick in his hand, and threw it forward, the target was their so-called boss at the peak of the middle stage of the Yellow Order.

"Huhuhuhu"

The stick whirled like a whirlwind.

Lin Hao smiled.

Last time, I just threw it lightly, and I almost stoned the wind in the late stage of the Yellow Rank to death, and your highest middle stage of the Yellow Order, it seems that you are still so tender.

"Hmph, you're underestimating us. ”

The middle-aged body snorted coldly, and he was about to reach out to pick up the stick that seemed to be smashed by himself, and the horizontal stick flew to him, and the people behind him didn't think much about it.

"Guys, the next picture is too bloody, please close your eyes. ”

Filled his vocal cords with aura again, reminded him, and quietly looked at the golden hoop sticks that the few warriors used their bodies to block and throw away.

This time, the real man obediently covered his eyes.

"Poof" "Ahh

A muffled sound, along with the scream that almost shattered the eardrums in the field, accompanied by the splash of blood, was displayed in this bloody feast.

How powerful was the golden hoop stick thrown out by Lin Hao?

The full 3,000-kilogram golden hoop rod is advancing with this momentum, unless it is a Xuan-level master who is here, otherwise, it really can't stop this move.

But who told those guys not to know anything?

The blood spread at the scene, and the three bloody corpses were cut off by the golden long stick, the upper and lower bodies were separated, and the blood gushed out, presenting a terrifying appearance.

The long stick swept the three of them, including the middle-aged man, whose power had not weakened, and immediately smashed it against the wall under the audience.

Like last time, as if a bomb had been thrown, the rubble was like a shotgun, and the audience above seemed to have an earthquake, and a large crater with a diameter of about one meter appeared in the wall, and the golden hoop rod was firmly inserted into it.

Throw a fit!!

Just throwing a stick, it has such a great power, smashing three people in half, this is not the end, the big hole in the wall, is enough to explain something.

Such a bloody scene, at the same time, made most people vomit.

"Nima, the labor and management have just eaten dinner, the toilet toilet" A man covered his mouth and bent over to scurry.

At this time, the toilets in the gym were almost full.

The whole ring, the underground, was that sour vomit.

Disgusting!

"Brother Lin Hao is so cruel"

The VIP room was closed and comfortable, and a girl was talking to herself as she drank the drink handed over by the man who played with balls.

"But, so handsome, I seem to be fascinated by him, oops, but, he seems to have said that he doesn't like women like himself, or he will dye his hair back tomorrow, and then wear a nice dress, well, I heard that drinking papaya milk can enlarge breasts."

"Well, what is Jiao?" the girl casually beckoned to the ball-playing man.

"Miss, in Xia Jiaolong, do you have any orders?"

Jiao Long nodded and bowed, his domineering appearance had long since forgotten where to fly.

"That, remember to entertain Brother Lin Hao after the fight. ”

The girl said casually, and then said, "Bring me a cup of papaya milk." ”

"Papaya milk?"

Jiao Long was slightly stunned, and then realized that this eldest lady is still a girl who has grown up, and some parts are not fertile, so naturally she can't provoke the hearts of some men.

If this young lady is unhappy, this position is not guaranteed is just a trivial matter, maybe, when this head is gone, it will be sad, mixed to this extent, it is not easy.

"Miss, wait a minute, I'll give orders. ”

"Brother, what do you think of his strength. ”

Nie Ting forcibly held back the churning feeling in her stomach and asked through gritted teeth. “

"Very strong, if he is not old, he may be a genius, who can cultivate this kind of talent, the background is not simple, it may be a child of a top martial arts family, not to mention our Nie family, even the Chen family is not enough. ”

The man said, "However, after all, behind the Chen family is the country, it is a sharp sword, although others do not hang, but there is a layer of bull and fork relationship, who called the previous head of the Chen family, Chen Jiahui, is one of the founders of the sharp sword? ”

"That's right."

Nie Ting's mind began to waver again.

If Lin Hao's identity is really not simple, then wouldn't he have to be afraid of the Chen family?

"Then what about this person's strength for the entire Chen family?" Nie Ting asked again.

"Of course it's small, I'm just saying that the power behind him may be powerful, and he himself only has the strength of the Yellow Rank, the highest Xuan Rank in the early stage, the strongest of the Chen family, and this generation of family heads is a master who is about to enter the ground level. ”

The man said, "Little sister, since you have learned about martial artists, you can understand what I said, right?"

Nie Ting nodded, her face obviously a little lost.

The Chen family is so powerful, for his safety, don't do that, even if you meet him in Pingshui, leave a good memory.

The situation in the field was almost one-sided.

There was a warrior at the peak of the early stage of the Yellow Rank who was trying to pull it out of the wall as he advanced from the golden hoop stick.

However, no matter how much strength he exerted, the golden rod did not move even the slightest, but on the contrary, cracks like cobwebs appeared on the wall, spreading in all directions, and rubble continued to fall.

"What the hell is the Ruyi golden hoop stick?" When the man who pulled out the golden hoop stick saw a line of words written on the stick, his heart immediately felt like a hundred grass and mud horses galloping past, messy.

That TM is not Sun Wukong's exclusive weapon, it's too funny, it's still a wishful golden hoop stick, I really think I'm Sun Wukong.

Lin Hao's body rushed out and quickly ran to the golden hoop stick inserted in the wall.

No one stood in the way, they have lost confidence.

"Is it okay to throw in the towel?"

There are already people who can't help it.

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