Everyone didn't expect that on the day of the engagement, Mo Ziming was still wearing a pistol, and no one expected that Mo Ziming would dare to shoot at Mo Zibai in full view of everyone.

He did pull the trigger in an instant, without any hesitation.

Boom!

After a gunshot, many women screamed, expressions of extreme fear on their faces. Mo Wunan and Mo Chenhui, as well as the old and young Mo Shaohui and the others, their eyes widened in disbelief.

"Big brother......" Mo Ziyun screamed, and his body rushed towards the stage.

Just when everyone thought that Mo Zibai would die on the spot, the next second, something miraculous happened.

In fact, when Mo Ziming took out the pistol, the heat in Ye Hao's dantian turned wildly, and when he pulled the trigger, he had already used the phantom step, and a whirlwind rushed towards Mo Zibai.

In just a few tenths of a second, the bullet hit the air from the chest where Mo Zibai was standing before, and the bullet shot directly at the white wall behind him.

Mo Zibai only felt a flower in front of him, and a huge force dragged his body and, after he reacted, what he saw was Mo Ziming's hideous expression holding a gun.

Seeing that Ye Hao had saved Mo Zibai in his eyes again, Mo Ziming roared hysterically, and this time he raised his gun and pulled the trigger continuously at Ye Hao.

Bang bang bang......

Bullets shot towards Ye Hao's body one after another, carrying a whistling wind and a deadly threat.

But Ye Hao's figure was like a ghost at the moment, so fast that it was jaw-dropping, and almost every bullet flew past him, but none of them hit him.

Click......

When the bullet in the magazine was empty, Mo Ziming still unwillingly pulled the trigger a few times.

"Since I said that the ending is already doomed, it can't be changed." An icy voice, as if coming from the abyss under the Nine Shadows, suddenly sounded in front of him.

Mo Ziming raised his head and saw Ye Hao's red face and red eyes like a demon.

Endless fear and powerlessness spread out from the depths of his heart, da, the pistol in his hand fell to the ground, Mo Ziming looked at Ye Hao with red eyes, crying and laughing for a while on his face, he slowly knelt on the ground, and then lowered his head and sobbed: "I was wrong, big brother, I am not human, please...... Please spare me. ”

The more than 100 guests in the audience were shocked and speechless at this time, and they had only seen the scene of people dodging bullets on TV, and they were fortunate enough to see it with their own eyes today.

And Mo Chenhui was short of breath, his face was full of reverence and excitement, and the strength that Ye Hao showed just now further confirmed his guess.

This, this is the strength of the head of the dragon soul. Gentlemen regard obedience to orders as their duty, but in their bones is the blood of worshipping the strong, even if Mo Chenhui is already in a high position.

At this time, Ye Hao stood in the center of the stage, under the light of the spotlight, he was like a king, and Mo Ziming was like a criminal kneeling in front of him, trembling.

Ye Hao slowly stretched out his right hand, then grabbed Mo Ziming's hair, and with a shock of his right arm, he directly carried Mo Ziming, who was in pain, and stood in front of him.

"Of the many sins you have committed, is it enough to say that you are wrong?" Ye Hao grabbed Mo Ziming's hair, and his demon-like eyes stared coldly into his eyes.

Mo Ziming didn't dare to look at Ye Hao at all, he closed his eyes and sneered: "I'm damned, you kill me, haha, come on, give Lao Tzu a good time!" ”

Mo Ziming never imagined that on the day of his engagement, on the day he was about to reach the peak of his life, he would end up ruined and his life was in danger.

But, as Ye Hao said, these are already doomed and cannot be changed!

Syllable!

A clear crisp sound spread from Mo Ziming's face, and his head, which was slapped by Ye Hao, turned around, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Am I going to die so easily? You're thinking too much. Ye Hao said, raised his hand and punched him in the mouth again.

Rumble! After this punch, Mo Ziming not only knocked out all his teeth, but also his lips and gums were also beaten by this punch, and blood flowed down.

"Hmm, ah......" The sharp pain made Mo Ziming let out a pig-killing cry, he looked at Ye Hao in horror, and his body involuntarily wanted to run to the side.

But he was grabbed by Ye Hao's hair, and he couldn't escape from Ye Hao's palm at all.

Ye Hao raised his leg again and pushed his knee towards his abdomen, Mo Ziming snorted, and his body fell straight to the ground.

Seeing Ye Hao's methods, many people in the audience covered their mouths, their eyes full of horror, because Mo Ziming's bloody appearance just now was too scary.

Long Qinghuai, who was standing next to him, felt that his legs and stomach were trembling, and Long Jiahao, who was standing in the first row of the stage, was also pale with fright.

"Go, go, go!" Long Qinghuai lowered his voice and roared angrily at Long Nuolan, who was already in tears, and pulled her around to leave.

At this time, Ye Hao slowly turned his head to look at Long Qinghuai, and a cold voice came out: "Long Qinghuai, if you run away today, I will let your Long family destroy the door!" ”

Rumble!

Long Qinghuaimeng's body suddenly seemed to have been immobilized, his legs seemed to be filled with a thousand catties of lead, he couldn't lift it even if he wanted to, his face was full of horror, and he couldn't stop trembling.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at Long Jiahao in the first row, with an almost desperate expression on his face, and motioned with his eyes to find a chance to escape.

Ye Hao stood beside Mo Ziming and whispered to him, "Just let you die like this, it's too cheap for you." ”

As he spoke, he slowly squatted down, then raised his right fist, the heat on the fist rolled, and suddenly, he smashed his fist towards Mo Ziming's right wrist.

Click!

"Ah...... Yes! Mo Ziming's right wrist was smashed by Ye Hao's punch in an instant, and the latter let out a terrible scream, and his body arched and trembled in pain.

Many people in the audience didn't dare to look at this picture, so they covered their eyes and turned their heads to look to the side.

Ye Hao didn't stop there, but went around to Mo Ziming's left side, raised his hand and punched him, smashing down his left wrist.

After this punch went down, Mo Ziming directly raised his head and his muscles burst out, and he fainted with a hideous scream on his face.

Then, Ye Hao smashed Mo Ziming's legs and ankle bones with two punches in the same way, and then he stood up and looked at Leng Bing, who was sitting behind with wide eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "I said I would surprise you, congratulations, you have solved another big case." ”

Why did Ye Hao smash Mo Ziming's limbs with his fist wrapped in flames, because the attack of flames was almost impossible to repair for ordinary people, unless he encountered a master of medicine.

In this way, even if Mo Ziming is not sentenced to death, he will be crippled for life, unable to move his hands, unable to walk with his feet, and unable to eat with his mouth. Ye Hao wants him to die in endless torture and pain, this is his purpose!

The powder blue carpet on the stage was so gorgeous, but the red blood oozing from under Mo Ziming's body stained a large carpet red, and after taking a few deep breaths coldly, he mustered up the courage to stand up, shook his legs, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed Xiao Wang's number.

At this time, Ye Hao turned to look at Long Qinghuai, who was standing on the side in despair, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Mr. Long, shouldn't we settle the score?" "Hundred Plating" The latest chapter of "The First Soldier King Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.