Hearing Ye Hao's words, Mo Ziyun put down his hands, raised his eyes and saw the two people illuminated by the headlights not far in front of him, with tears still hanging on his eyelashes, and was stunned for a moment: "He, who are they?" ”

"Run as soon as you get out of the car, they're coming for me." Ye Hao said in a deep voice. He felt the momentum of the two people in front of him, Cheng Kun had fought each other, and he was only stronger than Chen Jiuxuan.

And there is a fat old man beside him, looking at the momentum, he should have at least reached the master of the late stage of transformation or the fusion period.

If there was only Cheng Kun alone, Ye Hao would not be worried at all, but now, he was not sure.

His eyes suddenly glanced into the rearview mirror outside the car window, and saw a figure in the gate of the villa walking quickly towards this side, looking at his walking posture, it was Mo Ziming.

At this time, Ye Hao suddenly had an epiphany and revised the family tree...... It's a trap, it's a bureau, the purpose is to lure himself and Mo Ziyun to Yangzhou.

Thinking of this, Ye Hao's hands holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.

"Run!" Seeing that Mo Ziyun didn't move, Ye Hao let out a low roar, pulled down the handbrake, opened the car door and walked out.

Seeing this, Mo Ziyun immediately opened the car door, turned around and ran towards the gate of the villa behind.

Mo Ziyun ran out for just over 200 meters, and saw Mo Ziming walking towards him, in the dark night, his lonely figure walked on the road, like a lonely soul, which made people tremble.

Mo Ziming's figure stopped in front of Mo Ziyun on one side, and under the moonlight, Mo Ziming's face turned pale, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Mo Ziyun's cheek.

"Good sister, why did you run back? Did Ye Hao tell you to run? He really cares about you! Mo Ziming's cold voice and hideous face made Mo Ziyun's face full of horror.

"Don't be afraid, after tonight, everything will be fine. You also have to marry Long Jiahao honestly, even if he is now a cripple, this will not change your fate! Mo Ziming said, let go of Mo Ziyun with a cold snort, and then walked towards the front with a laugh.

After she was let go, Mo Ziyun gritted her teeth and scolded the brute angrily, and then quickly ran inside, she was going to find someone to come over and help Ye Hao.

Mo Ziming continued to walk forward for dozens of meters, and there was a black Maybach parked on the side of the road, without lights, almost blending into the night.

After walking to the side of the car, Mo Ziming directly opened the car door and sat in, the top of the car emitted a soft white light, Mo Ziming turned his head to look at Long Qinghuai who was sitting beside him, and chuckled: "Uncle Long, you should be able to fulfill your wish today." ”

Long Qinghuai, who was staring at the front, chuckled, raised his hand and patted Mo Ziming on the shoulder: "The future is terrifying, Ziming, if you can kill Ye Hao tonight, you are the number one hero of my Long family." In this way, I can also watch Nuolan marry you with peace of mind! ”

Mo Ziming's eyes looked at the Rolls-Royce not far ahead, and saw the three people illuminated by the headlights, and a cold light burst out of his eyes: "The elders of the Xuanqing faction, plus the elders of the Tiger Fist Sect, join forces, I don't believe that he Ye Hao can't be killed with three heads and six arms!" ”

That's right, after having dinner at Long Qinghuai's house that night, Mo Ziming drank some wine, and he said that he hated Ye Hao to the core, and he wanted to crush him to ashes.

Long Qinghuai said lightly, you can use the power of the Mo Group to go to the Southeast Mountain to find the Tiger Fist Sect to try. So that night, Mo Ziming went to the Tiger Boxing Gate in the Southeast Mountain, and he chatted with the Great Elder of the Tiger Boxing Gate for nearly a night on the pretext of visiting Hao Shaodong.

In the end, Mo Ziming agreed to some of the conditions of the Great Elder, and Tong Zhao Zhi, the third elder of the Tiger Fist Sect, went down the mountain with him early the next morning.

After waiting for the car, Ye Hao slowly walked to the front, and looked at the two people a hundred meters away in front of him with a cold face: "Good dogs don't get in the way, especially at night, aren't you afraid of being hit by a car and killed?" ”

"Ignorant child, when I saw the elders of the two major sects in my southeast mountain, he even said wildly, I will let you be crushed to pieces today!" Cheng Kun was fooled in Xishang Group last time, and he was already on fire in his heart, but now that the three elders of the Tiger Boxing Sect are by his side, his confidence is naturally more than double or two.

If it weren't for Tong Zhaozhi, who knew about the Tiger Boxing Gate, he would not have come to find Ye Hao if he was killed.

The three ancient martial arts sects in the southeast mountain are three-legged, and the relationship between the Xuanqing faction and the Tiger Fist Sect is not very good, but it is not very stiff, and now the two are standing on the same rope of interests to deal with the common enemy, and they are naturally working together.

Tong Zhaozhi raised his hand and touched the white beard under his chin, raised his hand and raised the thick scimitar to point at Ye Hao, glared and shouted: "Little thief Ye Hao, you seriously injured my Tiger Fist Sect Elder, I will settle the new and old accounts with you today." ”

Tiger Fist Gate, Ye Hao's mind immediately appeared the faces of Hao Shaodong and Chen Jiuxuan, the cold light in his eyes became even stronger, he slowly raised his hands, and the flames in his body surged wildly: "Since you are here to take revenge, then you two old dogs will go together!" ”

Hearing Ye Hao scolding himself for being an old dog, Cheng Kun and Tong Zhaozhi glanced at each other, the murderous look in their eyes, and they rushed towards Ye Hao almost at the same time.

The speed of the two of them was very fast, like a ghost in the dark night, Ye Hao's pupils were slightly dilated, his breathing accelerated, and the skin on his body instantly flushed.

"Come on!" He sneered indifferently, kicked his legs, and his body catapulted towards the two of them like cannonballs, and the ground where he had just stood could be seen to have several cracks exposed if there was a light.

Ye Hao didn't know Tong Zhaozhi's strength, but he knew that Cheng Kun's two catties, and in the face of a strong alliance, he must kill one of them first in order to gain the upper hand.

So at the beginning, he used the hegemonic posture, at a distance of less than ten meters between the two sides, Ye Hao's body took off half a meter from the ground and spun rapidly, he folded his hands and faced forward, and his body erupted with billowing flames, attacking Cheng Kun like a high-speed spinning top.

Seeing this, Cheng Kun's eyes widened, and as soon as he started fighting, he aimed at Lao Tzu, Ye Hao, my ancestor!

He roared, the vitality on his body skyrocketed, and the big move that he had prepared for a long time was instantly used, and he raised his hand and slapped it towards Ye Hao, who was spinning in the air.

In front of the palm, a light white palm shadow composed of Yuan Qi emerged, and the surrounding air made a sharp swishing sound, getting closer and closer to Ye Hao.

And Tong Zhaozhi next to him suddenly landed with his feet, roared, raised his right hand in the bend, bent his knees, and bounced, the fat body jumped up four or five meters, and the bend in his hand pierced Ye Hao's back.

Ye Hao, whose body was still spinning in the air, felt the danger coming from above, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart that it was not good, the strength of this fat man was not weak.

Seeing that Tong Zhaozhi's scimitar was about to fall on Ye Hao's body, Ye Hao suddenly slammed his body, his feet hit the ground with a flick, and his body rushed directly into the air.

In less than a second, he quickly gave up his attack on Cheng Kun and attacked Tong Zhao Zhi instead.

Tong Zhaozhi, whose body was still in the air, saw Ye Hao rushing up with his head up, his face was shocked, the vitality above his right hand skyrocketed, and the scimitar pulled out several cold rays of light in the moonlight, and slashed towards Ye Hao's head.