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"Wow, look, it's so big!"

"It turns out that this iron cloth shirt still has such a miraculous effect? Another day, I will definitely let my boyfriend practice this iron cloth shirt too!"

"I heard that this iron cloth shirt, after being practiced, is as hard as a rock. If your boyfriend does it, it's better than steel, can you stand it?"

……

Wang Hao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Badao propping up the tent. Although he had never practiced the iron cloth shirt, he knew more or less about it.

Most of the outer kung fu is practiced with muscles and bones, and the little friends are all sponges, but there are no bones, how can it be so hard?

Thinking of this, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth raised an imperceptible sneer.

Immediately, I saw him kick the ground on his toes, bounce up with his strength, hold a curved scimitar, and slash at the face of the knife.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Ba Dao snorted disdainfully, waving a soft sword to meet him.

When he was still three meters away from the sword, Wang Hao changed his move in the air, his body suddenly leaned down, and he greeted the other party's little friend with a desperate flirtatious leg.

"Click!"

The little friend who oversaw the knife was hit and broke on the spot, and he grinned and screamed in pain.

He took five or six steps back, his eyes were bloody, and he roared angrily: "Damn, I'm going to kill you!"

However, before he could rush forward, he suddenly felt his stomach tumble over.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

A serial fart, it's loud and smelly. smoked everyone in the audience until they retched.

"It's disgusting, I actually farted on the spot!"

"It's just, it's disgusting, and it stinks!"

……

Wang Hao was also a little speechless, wow, what kind of rhythm is this?

Suddenly, he thought that it must be the ghost of the mountain artillery kid.

Whatever, take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Wang Hao used all his strength, raised his leg and kicked it fiercely towards the lower abdomen of the sword.

Badao's belly was turning over the river and the sea, and his attention was all on the sphincter of the chrysanthemum, so he didn't notice Wang Hao's strong attack.

Wang Hao's kick kicked the belly of the knife.

The sphincter of the sword tightened suddenly, only to hear a "poof", his chrysanthemum was lost, and a large pile of rice fields gushed out.

Wang Hao is a pragmatist, he doesn't have any chivalrous demeanor, and when he has no power to fight back, he rushes forward, which is a wild beating, and most of the parts he calls are lower abdomen.

Every time Wang Hao punched down, the chrysanthemums of the sword spewed out a bunch of yellow rice fields, and the whole scene could only be described by the word "disgusting".

After hitting hundreds of punches in a row, Wang Hao kicked it into the air again.

"Dang Qiang!"

The body of the sword hit the wall above, and it quickly fell again.

Immediately, he heard the sound of "dang bang" again and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Poof!"

The sword is still very powerful, and a bunch of rice fields squirted out of the chrysanthemum.

Wang Hao glanced at Badao with some sympathy, clapped his hands, and said, "After finishing the work, is there anything left?" If not, I will ......."

Speaking of this, a foul smell came to his face, and he quickly swallowed the three words "eating hot pot" alive.

"I'll just go home and take a shower!"

……

In an instant, the entire arena was as silent as death.

None of them would have thought that the No. 1 master of Donghua Jianghu, the president of the Martial Arts Association, who has been famous for 20 years and has fought all over the world, would be beaten in public.

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, looked directly at the plain with a blue face, and asked, "Young Master Yuan, why don't we have a fight?"

The corners of Yuan Ye's mouth twitched, and he glared at Wang Hao angrily, but did not speak.

Wang Hao jumped down from the ring and walked straight towards the field.

Seeing Wang Hao rushing over, all the bodyguards under Yuan Ye's hands surrounded him and lined up as a human wall, blocking his way.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zixuan hurriedly rushed over, flashed her big eyes, and said, "Uncle, you promised me that you would go to eat hot pot at night!"

Wang Hao nodded with a smile, and couldn't help pinching Ye Zixuan's pink-carved little face.

Ye Zixuan pursed her lips and said angrily: "Uncle, your hands stink!"

Wang Hao also smelled it deliberately and asked, "No, right?"

"Girl, you wait a minute. I'll have a few words with Young Master Yuan!"

After speaking, Wang Hao looked at the field with a sneering smile and shouted: "Why, the dignified Donghua first brother Yuan Young Master, on his own territory, he still doesn't dare to talk to me face to face." Do you have to be a bunch of garbage to get in front of you to feel safe?"

Yuan Ye gritted his teeth vigorously, waved his hand left and right, and said, "Get out of the way, don't let the guests see the joke!"

The bodyguards didn't dare to listen, looked at each other, and then made a way out of the way.

Wang Hao stepped forward with a smile, clapped his hands, and asked, "Young Master Yuan, how did I perform today, did I disappoint you?"

Yuan Ye was also honest, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, some disappointed!"

Wang Hao was more honest, and said with a smile: "It's right that you are disappointed, only in this way will I be happy, haha, haha!"

Yuan Ye gritted his teeth with hatred, held back the anger in his heart, didn't say a word, and glared at Wang Hao angrily.

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, looked at Yuan Ye's eyes, and asked, "Is my appearance a little flat, do you really want to beat me?"

Yuan Ye's eyes widened angrily, and two cold words were squeezed out from between his teeth: "Not bad!"

Wang Hao nodded and said, "Don't hide it, you look very poor, I want to beat you too!"

A sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Yuan Ye's mouth: "Hmph, Wang Hao, who do you think you are, you even want to ......"

"Smack!"

Without waiting for Yuanye's words to fall, Wang Hao shot out like lightning and slapped him in the face with a loud slap.

Wang Hao smiled and said word by word: "I am Wang Hao, the king of the old king next door, Hao in the sky!"

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar!

No one would have thought that on the ground of Donghua, someone would dare to slap Donghua's first brother in the field, which is simply incredible!

Yuan Ye's head was a little confused, and the incident happened suddenly, and he didn't have time to dodge at all. Moreover, he originally thought that the other party was just talking casually, but he didn't expect to do it without saying a word.

After living so much, he was only beaten twice in the wilderness. The first time was in the parking lot of the clubhouse, and Wang Hao used an electric shock baton to make feces and urine flow sideways. The second time was the slap in the face.

The first and second times in some aspect of his life were all taken away by the shameless man named Wang Hao in front of him. No matter who you are, you can't bear it!

The wilderness was furious, and he completely lost his mind.

"Give it to me, kill him!"

(To be continued.) )