Chapter 1159: White Finger Attack

Ye Hao frowned and watched these people swarm up, and he stood quietly......

He looked at these people without fear, although these people all held bright steel knives and dark cold guns in their hands, Ye Hao was confident that he would dodge those bullets before those people could shoot.

For the steel knife, Ye Hao has no pressure, as long as it is not someone from the clutch realm who attacks him, he can confidently resist it.

What's more, these people whose strength is only the first or second stage of the national arts, or even those who don't have the national arts?

"Up!" Those people gathered around, inside and out.

When they surrounded Ye Hao, they all stared at Ye Hao viciously, as if Ye Hao was some kind of wicked person.

Looking at Ye Hao, who was full of people inside and out, he just smiled lightly.

At this time, there were several places hiding in the shadows, and several people were holding sniper rifles, and they were aiming not at Ye Hao, but at those with pistols.

The place they were aiming at was precisely the foreheads of those people, and if those people surrounding Ye Hao had any abnormal movements, they could blow up the foreheads of those people at the first time.

Although Ye Hao was surprised by the appearance of these people, he didn't feel anything strange, after all, his relationship network is so big, first of all, the Dragon King Hall mastered by Master Fu Longtou is very large, if Ye Hao's guess is correct, maybe they are the people of the Dragon King Palace.

It's just that it's inconvenient for them to stand on the bright side to help Ye Hao, so they can only hide in the dark and secretly help Ye Hao.

Suddenly, a pedestrian passage was created in the crowd, and an old man and a young man walked on the other side of the pedestrian passage. The young man had a lot of straps on his body, and he was a little big. But the circles under my eyes are a little dark, as if I haven't slept for a long time.

The young man came to Ye Hao, who was surrounded by everyone in white. He glanced at Ye Hao coldly and said, "Boy, you are very dragged in Huaxia, and now, when you get to my territory, you drag it again?" ”

Ye Hao saw the person coming, he knew who this person was, wasn't this the person who shouted Huaxia pig to Ye Hao when he was in Huaxia? Ye Hao hit him in the chest at that time, broke a few ribs, and spurted blood from his mouth.

Unexpectedly, he brought someone here at this time.

Seeing this situation, Ye Hao may also understand a little. This person may have something to do with the White Man, but looking at this situation, maybe the relationship is still very iron, otherwise how could he come over and bring so many people.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that the soldiers of the United States are still involved with the white hand." Ye Hao said with a smile, without the slightest worry.

"White man? What happened to the white fissito? Do you know who the labor and management are? ”

"I don't know." Ye Hao shook his head and said.

"Labor and management are afraid that they will scare you to death if they say it." The young man said exaggeratedly.

"Hehe, I really don't know if it will scare me."

"Labor and management are called Hashiwa, you know? Labor and management are the princes of the white man, waste. Aren't you arrogant in Huaxia? How? Intimidated? The white man prince said coldly.

Ye Hao spread his hands and said indifferently: "I really haven't heard your name." ”

Ye Hao's words made the bridge and his face suddenly stand up.

"Boy, do you dare to be arrogant?" Qiaohe didn't know who gave Ye Hao courage, but Ye Hao was so breezy that he just couldn't see it.

"Labor and management have always been arrogant." Ye Hao made a more arrogant look and smiled.

"Good. Very good. ”

"Smack!"

"Okay, you're paralyzed." Ye Hao usually doesn't like to scold people, but now that he is being bullied, he naturally won't be soft. Let's talk about a few slaps first.

"You...... You still dare to hit me. Naqiaohe was stunned, he couldn't imagine that anyone else would dare to be so bold. dared to beat him, the prince of the white man, when he was surrounded by the white man, was Ye Hao too arrogant or he was too low-key.

"Smack!"

"Deflated three. What about hitting you. Ye Hao's palm fell on Qiao He's face again, and five finger handprints suddenly appeared on Qiao He's face.

"Ahh

"Smack!"

"Ah, you're paralyzed." Ye Hao slapped him again.

The white fissia people are messy, and the butler of Qiaohe, Budi, is also messy, and there are still people who dare to be so arrogant?

"Don't look at it, let's go together if you want to get on it! A bunch of waste. Ye Hao looked at the hundreds of people surrounding him with disdain, although these people were all holding steel knives in their hands, but these steel knives did not pose any threat to Ye Hao.

He just had to keep an eye out for the men with pistols in their hands.

"Ahh Kill him for me! Hashiwa was completely furious, he had forgotten that this was the downtown area.

Now he only thinks that he must kill Ye Hao, and he can't let Ye Hao go, otherwise there will always be a pimple in his heart.

When those dumbfounded white-handeds heard this, they all raised the steel knives in their hands, and they all rushed to Ye Hao to slash and split hundreds of pieces horizontally.

But the reality is really realistic, in the face of absolute strength, their steel knives can only be used as toys, useless.

Ye Hao's palms were like dragons in the sea, and with a bang, five or six people from the white fissia were knocked out by Ye Hao.

"Woo ......" A dragon groan sounded as if it were real, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descended and the dragon repented and attacked.

The members of the White Bond in front of Ye Hao all collapsed with a bang, as if they had been hit by an unrivaled force.

Ye Hao's palms fell ruthlessly on the white man, and each blow carried a thousand catties of force, causing their bones to break, or their meridians to break.

This time they came to attack Ye Hao, but anyone who was attacked by Ye Hao would either die or be disabled.

Ye Hao didn't care about their life and death at all, anyway, the white fisa was not a good thing, they wanted to kill Ye Hao, and Ye Hao asked them all to go to see their God.

Ye Hao is not a good person, he can't be the same as a saint, others kill him, he has to chat with others in a good voice.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Hao's hands fell on the white fissito, and their bodies all made a sonic boom sound, and one body that was suffocated by the heavy blow died directly.

There may be some people who still have a glimmer of life hanging by the balance, but if they can't be saved, they will definitely die.

The bridge and the people who saw him fell to the ground one by one, and he and Budi were a little anxious, but fortunately, there were still many white fissiers, so he was still able to hold his ground.

The Ye Hao he thought about now would become in his pocket as long as he was exhausted.

At that time, you can deal with Ye Hao as much as you want.

But it's a pity that Ye Hao is not an ordinary body at all, and he can automatically recover the internal breath in his body while fighting.

Even if his body didn't have such a function, but Ye Hao himself had innate high-level strength, how could his internal breath be so easily exhausted?

So Ye Hao is like an endless machine, fighting non-stop.

The longer he fought, the more frightened Qiao He became, as if he was afraid that Ye Hao's killing would affect him.

Budi also looked at Ye Hao, who seemed to be tireless, in horror.

However, they lost Ye Hao's figure when they fought...... (To be continued......)