Zhang Hao sneered and was silent.

The man with the gun did not hesitate to fabricate some words, just to pull hatred for him and make Wu Kuya murderous towards Zhang Hao.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Wu Kuya's murderous intent was exposed!

"Who is it?" Wu Kuya asked in a cold voice with a murderous expression.

The people around him were all trembling in their hearts, and Wu Kuya, who was a god of change, really deserved to be the leader of the young generation of Jindan in Northern Ezhou, and the breath that emanated alone made people feel extremely depressed.

Everyone's eyes were on Zhang Hao.

This time, Zhang Hao is going to be finished!

"It's him, cousin, he said he was going to trample you under his feet, and he wanted you to put the soles of his feet!" The man with the gun smiled coldly and pointed at Zhang Hao, his eyes flashing with pride.

In his opinion, Zhang Hao will definitely die!

More than 100 monks from Northern Ezhou also set their eyes on Zhang Hao, and many people began to shout, triumphant, Wu Kuya is here, this Zhang Hao can no longer play majestic!

However, when Wu Kuya's gaze fell on Zhang Hao, his complexion changed suddenly?

It's him!

It's Zhang Hao!

This guy who killed Li Shuluo, Meng Tongxuan, and Wu Qing with a wave of his hand!

Wu Kuya couldn't help but tremble, he knew his strength very well, especially inferior to Li Shuluo and Wu Qing, not to mention competing with Zhang Hao!

"What's wrong?, don't speak?" Zhang Hao glanced at Wu Kuya with a sneer, and walked over step by step.

Wu Kuya's heart trembled. Although he didn't have much contact with Zhang Hao, he knew that Zhang Hao was a decisive person, which can be known from the successive killings of Li Shuluo, Wu Qing and Meng Tongxuan.

"Kill him. Senior Brother Wu!"

"Senior Brother Wu, let him understand that my monks in Northern Ezhou are not comparable to the garbage in their Southern Fengzhou!"

The crowd was shouting, but Wu Kuya's face was getting paler and paler, and every time Zhang Hao took a step, he felt like a drum was beating heavily in his heart.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Wu Kuya knelt on the ground.

The crowd was dumbfounded, and everyone looked at Wu Kuya in confusion. I don't understand why he fell to his knees.

"Kneel, cousin! How can we blaspheme?" Wu Kuya roared in a low voice.

At this time, where did the man with the gun still know?

Even his cousin Wu Kuya has to kneel, where can he afford to provoke him?

It's a shame that he was still using the agitation method before, and even looked down on Zhang Hao for being easily tricked.

It turned out that others did not know about his machinations. but simply disdain his machinations!

"Poof!"

The man with the gun fell to his knees.

And Zhang Hao, like a sharp sword, walked slowly, obviously a young monk with a delicate and elegant appearance, but it gave people a feeling of fierce sword energy.

"Why do you want to kneel?" Zhang Hao looked at the man with the gun and said, "Didn't you say that I was also playing prestige in front of you?

"I ...... I don't dare!" The man with the gun replied in a low voice.

"Don't dare? But you've already done it! When you didn't know my strength, you shouted in front of me, and now you know that Wu Kuanya can't help me, so you say you don't dare?"

"And. When Wu Kuya came, what did you say, saying that I was going to trample Wu Kuya on the soles of my feet?

These words. Did I say that?"

Zhang Hao's voice suddenly increased a few points.

The man with the gun trembled, shook his head and said, "No...... Didn't say it!"

"Since I didn't say it, why do you say that I said it?" Zhang Hao squinted slightly and asked again.

"Because...... Because ......" the man with the gun was hesitant and didn't know how to answer.

"Because. You want Wu Kuya to hate me, and you want to borrow his hand. Kill me! Unfortunately, things are not as you think! But I will do what you want, let you have the soles of my feet!" Zhang Hao sneered.

Wu Kuya was extremely resentful at this time, his cousin would really cause trouble.

Do you really want to give Zhang Hao the soles of his feet in front of so many monks in Northern Ezhou?

Wu Kuya was unwilling, if he really did this, and then returned to Northern Ezhou, his reputation would be completely ruined.

What kind of ever-changing god Wu Kuya, but he will be reduced to a laughing stock!

However, if you don't do what Zhang Hao said, what can the result be?

Wu Kuya doesn't want to die!

If you die, there is no hope.

Dignity, sometimes in the face of life, seems small and ridiculous.

Zhang Hao stretched out his foot, put it in front of Wu Kuya and the man with the gun, and said, "Now, you can!"

Overbearing, arrogant.

This is Zhang Hao!

It's really for people to give him the soles of their feet!

Wu Kuya's body trembled, and he felt his cheeks burn like fire.

"Whoever comes first, I'll let him go right away. And the other one, die!"

Zhang Hao's voice fell again.

Wu Kuya's heart trembled, and before he even made a move, the man with the gun had already fallen at Zhang Hao's feet and began to raise the soles of his shoes, which was extremely flattering, as if Zhang Hao's soles were a delicious pastry.

"Get out!"

Zhang Hao Zhang Hao sneered and kicked the man with the gun, the man with the gun was kicked away, and at the same time, his silver-white spear also flew up and was caught in Zhang Hao's hand.

"A gun is the courage of a hundred soldiers, hard and straight, and invincible! A person who holds a gun should be like a gun, bright and open, dare to act, and be a good man who stands up to the sky. ”

"And you, don't deserve a gun!"

Zhang Hao shook his hand and suddenly waved it.

Shout!

The spear turned into a shadow of light, like a sword off the string.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the spear shot into the stone cliff, and the whole root was gone!

The crowd shook again, how much power should this have?

Zhang ...... Senior Zhang Hao, I have done as you say, I ...... Can I go?", the man with the gun said in a low voice.

"You can get out!" Zhang Hao waved his hand. Didn't look at the man.

Such a person, even if he goes, is for Zhang Hao. There is no threat either!

The man with the gun, after hearing Zhang Hao's words, immediately turned overjoyed, and ran away into the distance without looking back.

And at the same moment, Wu Kuya, who was originally kneeling on the ground, suddenly burst out, and his eyes were full of fierce light. At the same time, his hands suddenly turned into two incomparable short knives. Slashed at Zhang Hao's arms.

At this moment, he suddenly attacked, and originally he had no magic weapon on his body at all, but his hands suddenly turned into sharp blades.

Arguably. Wu Kuya's sneak attack this time was very perfect.

Even, the monks around him could already foresee that Zhang Hao's arms would be cut off and blood would spurt!

"Be careful!"

Fang Qingying, who was not far away, even exclaimed.

The six monks in Nanfeng Prefecture all had their hearts beating violently, and they almost jumped out of their throats.

Wu Kuya's face was hideous, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes. He's been enduring humiliation because he doesn't want to die.

But Zhang Hao gave him an ultimatum to death.

So. He suddenly broke out at the last moment, just to kill Zhang Hao by surprise.

In his opinion, he did.

Variety God Hand - Wu Kuya, what he is best at is sneak attacks!

But when Wu Kuya's double knives were less than half a foot away from Zhang Hao, he saw a contemptuous smile flashing in the corners of Zhang Hao's eyes.

That's right. It's contempt.

This made Wu Kuya's heart tremble inexplicably, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

I saw Zhang Hao's body. Suddenly turned into a phantom, and strangely moved to the side less than an inch away, but this one inch was enough!

"Bang!"

Zhang Hao kicked out sharply and kicked Wu Kuya to the ground.

Wu Kuya was shocked in his heart and was about to turn over, but Zhang Hao's other foot followed.

"Boom!"

This foot stepped on Wu Kuya's face.

"As your cousin wishes, trample you under my feet!" Zhang Hao said coldly.

"Zhang Hao, why do you want to kill them all!" Wu Kuya's voice came from the soles of Zhang Hao's feet.

"Kill them all?" Zhang Hao smiled slightly, "If my strength is not as good as yours, will you kill me after your cousin calls you here?"

"Besides, it seems that you attacked me just now, and you want to take my life?

Bang!

Zhang Hao exerted his strength, and Wu Kuya's head exploded!

Variety of God Hand - Wu Kuya, die!

Zhang Hao took Wu Kuya's storage bag and walked back to the entrance of the stone crack.

This time, the eyes of more than 100 monks in Northern Ezhou fell on Zhang Hao, and they didn't dare to shout any more.

Zhang Hao's gaze slowly swept over everyone and said, "I broke the ban on this cave mansion. I can say that if it weren't for me, none of you would want to go in!

But you people, when you come here, you are going to rush in indiscriminately, and even shout for me to get out of the way. It makes me angry, so the consequences are a bit severe...... However, I, Zhang Hao, am by no means a person who wants to be alone when I encounter an opportunity. This cave is still open to everyone...... But ......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Hao waved his hand, and all the more than 100 jade medals he had refined just now appeared in front of him.

"However, if you want to enter the cave, you must give me some hard money. My jade plate is the key to enter the cave, and only by holding my jade card in my hand can I successfully pass the ban!"

With that, Zhang Hao waved his hand, and a jade plaque flew out, and soon it flashed outside the stone crack, and after a while, the jade plaque appeared in the stone crack.

Fang Qingying and the others immediately understood, no wonder this guy had been refining jade cards before, and it turned out that he had played this abacus. However, they are not sure whether this prohibition existed in the first place, or whether Zhang Hao added it later.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I don't know how to sell this jade plaque?" asked a monk from Northern Ezhou.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones. If you don't have enough spirit stones, you can mortgage other things!" Zhang Hao said lightly.

"What?"

"One hundred thousand spirit stones!"

This group of monks from Northern Ezhou was suddenly shocked and angry.

Is this hard work?

One hundred thousand spirit stones, one hundred people need ten million spirit stones, isn't this hard work too high?

"I have limited time, I only wait for half an hour, and after half an hour, I will no longer sell jade plates!" Zhang Hao said again.