This sentence made Mo Ziming, who had already walked outside the door of the living room, tremble, and he lowered his head and scolded angrily: "Damn madman, madman." ”

Long Qinghuai turned around and stared at Ye Hao with a pair of gloomy eyes: "What?" Is there anything else you would like to confess? ”

"The three of you are going to leave me today." Ye Hao said, a strong momentum erupted from his body, his face changed suddenly, as if killing a god, and he grabbed Long Qinghuai's neck with a claw.

"Presumptuous!" Brother Qin, who had not made a sound, was furious, raised his hand to stop Ye Hao, and a strong fluctuation of vitality also surged out of his body.

The ancient martial artist is much stronger than Shen Feilong.

This was Ye Hao's first feeling, because this fluctuation of vitality was very obvious, very strong, with a strong momentum.

The two men collided with each other's arms, and with a touch, they each took two steps back.

Brother Qin stabilized his body, his face was also full of shock, this kid in front of him was able to block his own blow. The throbbing pain from the arm bones proves that this kid's bones are harder than his own, who is he?

Long Qinghuai, who was standing on the side, saw that the two had already fought each other, he sneered, pointed at Brother Qin and said, "You can fall under Brother Qin's hands, and it is also a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes." ”

The people present, including the Mo family before, except for Long Qinghuai, no one knew Brother Qin's identity. His real name is Yan Qin, and he is the absolute powerhouse who first broke through the period of transformation in Jiangnan, and he is also the uncle of Du Wenying, the "emperor" of Xuzhou.

Yan Qin lived in seclusion in Yangmingshan a few years ago, and there was no important thing to go out of the mountain. Only Long Qinghuai knows that Du Wenying is not good at force, but he is good at controlling people, and the killing weapon in his hand is not a hundred but fifty. But without Yan Qin's secret help, he wouldn't be alive today.

When it comes to Yan Qin's strength, money alone can't make him moved, and the Long family can provide him with some precious medicinal materials for cultivation, so he will give Long Qinghuai this face.

And the Mo family outside the door quickly disappeared after hearing the fight in the living room. Mo Ziyun stood beside him blankly, looking at the empty gate, as if he was in another world.

Is it true that he is no longer a member of the Mo family? They really abandoned themselves ruthlessly, and her heart hurt hard.

Long Qinghuai turned his head and saw that the Mo family had really left, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, he walked to the door and stopped, turned his head to the assistant Lao Zhang beside him and said, "Wait a while, take a photo of this kid's broken hands and feet, and send it to Jiahao, so that he knows that his father has avenged him." ”

Ye Hao is very crazy, Long Qinghuai wants to see how long he can be crazy in front of Brother Qin?

"Ignorant child, suffer death!" Yan Qin took two more steps back, his back arched slightly, and his chest and abdomen shrank back, as if he was accumulating strength. After that, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, the essence of light in his eyes exploded, and his body blasted towards Ye Hao like a cannonball in an instant.

He threw out his right fist, and there was a layer of white mist lingering on the fist, which was the release of vitality, and the air around the fist was strongly squeezed and made a soft sound.

Soon, very fierce!

The fist of vitality was constantly enlarged in Ye Hao's pupils, and in the face of a strong enemy, his heart was peaceful, but the skin on his body was already flushed, his face was as if he was drunk, and his body had already begun to accumulate strength.

"Ho!" When Yan Qin's fist was only twenty centimeters away from Ye Hao, he let out a loud shout, and grabbed Yan Qin's fist with both hands.

The five fingers were opened, and in an instant, both hands had already hugged Yan Qin's fist, and at the same time, the right leg was bent, not retreating, but advancing, and the knee was towards Yan Qin's abdomen.

Yan Qin felt the powerful aura emanating from Ye Hao's body, he didn't dare to be careless, but his fists were stuck by Ye Hao's palms, and in order to avoid Ye Hao's knee attack, his body arched violently backwards like a shrimp.

"Sanyang Fist, get up!" Yan Qin was just restrained by Ye Hao in an instant, and in the next second, his left hand formed a fist, blasting towards Ye Hao's body from the top, middle and bottom.

Mo Ziyun, who was standing on the side, felt another powerful wind burst out from the two of them when Yan Qin roared, she couldn't open her eyes because she was "blown", and her body couldn't stop taking three or four steps back.

Ye Hao was shocked when he saw Yan Qin make another move, and his hands let go of Yan Qin's right fist, and then turned his palm into a fist, and went towards Yan Qin's Sanyang fist.

Bang bang bang......

There were three muffled sounds in succession, and Ye Hao only felt that his arms were numb and painful as if they had been electrocuted. He took two steps back, looked at Yan Qin and said coldly: "You are the first master I have met since I returned to the West Sea, but you still can't beat me." ”

Ye Hao has been back in the West Sea for so long, and he has never called anyone a master, but the person in front of him has at least broken through the transformation stage and reached the strength of the fusion stage.

Even so, he said that Yan Qin couldn't beat him, which was also the truth. He is the first person in the three armies, the king of soldiers, if any ancient warrior can beat him, then the dragon soul can be disbanded and go home to farm and raise pigs.

Not to mention that there are foreign perverted abilities and orcs to the extreme, and the combat power of that kind of thing is definitely not inferior to that of ancient warriors. Yan Qin in front of him is very strong, but he is still not enough in front of Ye Hao.

Hearing Ye Hao's arrogant and outrageous words, Yan Qin's whole body trembled with anger, he raised his hand and slowly pointed at Ye Hao: "Boy, you are also the most arrogant I have ever met, if you don't vomit three liters of blood today, my Yan Qin will live in vain for so many years." ”

After speaking, Yan Qin took a deep breath, the momentum on his body rose again, and between breaths, there was a faint vitality around his body coming out and entering. came out of his body and suddenly burrowed into his body.

"Pai Yun Palm, out!" Yan Qin suddenly raised his right hand, raised his wrist and arm high, and shot his right hand towards Ye Hao in the air.

Ye Hao clearly saw that the moment Yan Qin's right hand faced the door facing him, a light white palm shadow detached from his right hand.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his vitality turned into shape! Sure enough, it is an ancient warrior in the fusion period!

There seemed to be a sudden gust of wind blowing in the hall, the blanket on the sofa and the books on the coffee table flew to the ground, Mo Ziyun's eyes widened, only to feel that there was a constant whirring wind blowing in her ears, and her eyes were almost unable to open.

Long Qinghuai and Lao Zhang, who were standing at the door, were also full of shock, knowing Brother Qin's toughness, but they hadn't seen it, and today was an eye-opener.

"This is the ancient warrior...... Quick, hurry up and take a picture with your phone! Long Qinghuai looked excited, he was thinking, Ye Hao must not be able to avoid this move, he was about to lose, so he quickly urged Lao Zhang to take out his mobile phone.

Seeing the palm shadow in front of him striking like lightning with powerful power, Ye Hao immediately raised his hands above his head, put his hands together, and faced the sky between them.

The whole body was tense, his body was straight and erect, the qi in his body was like a rolling river surging to his limbs, his eyes began to be bloodshot, and the red skin on the surface of his body became more intense.

"Chiyou first style, hegemonic pose." He roared angrily, bent his knees and grasped the ground with the soles of his feet, and a swift force suddenly erupted from the palms of his feet, and his body swirled and shot away like arrows from the strings.

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