"So, you don't have any other choice, of course, we'll pay for that patient to heal him for you.

This is Huan Liang's ...... to you."

Yang Bo shrugged his shoulders and wrapped his clothes tighter, it was too cold here, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be looking for a suitable word.

After a while, he was relieved: "Alms." ”

It was the vocabulary, the most appropriate word he could come up with at the moment, nothing else.

Very satisfied that he was able to come up with such a word, Yang Bo looked around at Zhang Hao and the others again, and nodded: "Yes, this is Huan Liang's charity for you." ”

Alms?

Zhang Hao sneered secretly, even if you change the word, it is better to compensate than this charity.

However, no matter what you say, it is useless.

Hua Qing looked at Zhang Hao, his face was a little bad, and he raised his spear and sent it directly under Yang Bo's neck in an instant.

The compelling cold air accompanied by a strong murderous aura directly and invisibly fixed Yang Bo's body in place.

Although Yang Bo couldn't see it, this murderous aura could indeed be sensed very clearly, and a trace of cold sweat began to break out in his head.

This murderous aura is not something that ordinary people can release.

However, the source of this murderous aura is not the young man in front of him, nor these old people, but more like it appeared out of thin air.

"You, what did you do to me?"

Yang Bo's throat squirmed, and his voice came out of his throat intermittently.

The body trembled slightly, and the goosebumps on the body did pop up like mushrooms after a rain.

Directly throughout the body.

"I didn't do anything to you. ”

Zhang Hao sneered, waved his hand, and even moved a few steps back and forth, making it clear that I didn't do it to you.

However, Hua Qing's actions were secretly stopped.

If Zhang Hao didn't stop it, then in the next second, this spear would directly pierce Yang Bo's soul and take away all the vitality in his body.

"I advise you not to think of doing anything too much to me, you can't afford to do that. ”

Yang Bo's mind was very clear, and he was spinning rapidly at this time.

The strength of his backer told him one thing.

No one can do anything to you on this eastern soil.

No one, including, Tianshu!

Yang Bo's assistant looked at his boss in surprise, and froze in place without warning, unable to move.

Even, you can see the green tendons on his neck.

"What's wrong with you, boss?"

The assistant quickly ran to Yang Bo's side, but as soon as he approached Yang Bo's body and felt the cold air that hit his soul, he also shivered.

And when you touch your boss's body, it feels like you're touching a piece of ice.

Then his eyes widened, his fingers almost poked Zhang Hao's nose, and said viciously: "What did you do to my boss?!"

But how could a yin god be such a mortal that could be insulted with his fingers?

Zhang Hao hadn't spoken yet, but the assistant's fingers directly emitted a sharp pain, and blood seeped out of the skin drop by drop.

Tick tock

dripping on the ground.

And that arm was also directly frozen in the air, and the assistant couldn't feel his arm anymore.

It was as if he could only stiffen there, and all the connected nerves were also broken at this moment.

Zhang Hao is more helpless, his subordinate is good at everything, but he can't see that he has been wronged at all.

It was there before, and he rushed out first, not even caring about his own life, but now this is the case.

Hua Qing is already dead set on following Zhang Hao.

At the moment when the assistant stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhang Hao, Hua Qing moved.

Without saying a word, he directly raised the knife and cut off the soul body of the assistant's arm with the spear in his hand.

In Zhang Hao's sight, the assistant's soul body was cut off by Hua Qing's spear and drifted into the air in an instant.

The consequence is not only the inability to move the arm, but the mutilation of the soul.

There is a rule in the underworld, those whose souls are mutilated will not be accepted!

Look at him, how did he get into the ghost gate after death?

Zhang Hao nodded without a trace, signaling that Huaqing could retreat.

He cares a lot about Hua Qing's performance, this is what he wants his subordinates to look like!

"Xiao Shao, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Bo looked at his assistant who was supposed to save himself, but he was also stiff in place like himself, and the tips of his fingers were dripping something.

He looked at it periodically, and the light was a little dim, and the blood was black.

"This, this is blood?!"

Yang Bo took a deep breath, and then his gaze hit Zhang Hao's body directly, and his tone was a little incredible: "What did you do?"

Hua Qing saw that Zhang Hao did not speak, and did not continue to walk to Yang Bo, but stood behind Zhang Hao.

That's the distance.

As long as Zhang Hao gives an order!

Within minutes, you can get Yang Bo's head!

"I didn't do anything. Ladies and gentlemen, do you see what I do?"

Zhang Hao pursed his lips and turned sideways to ask the stunned old men who were watching on the side.

The old man also looked confused.

You say, why did this good person stay where he was?

Moreover, there was blood between his fingers......

"Nope!"

After the old men heard Zhang Hao's inquiry, their heads shook like rattles, although they didn't know what was going on.

However, one thing is still known, that is, Xiao Zhang is in place, motionless.

However, the guy actually bled out.

This, is this?

The old men suddenly thought of one thing, could it be that this is touching porcelain?!

In an instant, the originally weak old men became very tough, where did the old man put the city god?

Touching porcelain, touching the City God Temple.

The assistant shook his head, and his arm swung down weakly, which looked very strange in this City God Temple.

Although I don't know what's going on, as the assistant of the person concerned, I feel that I stretched out my finger and pointed at Zhang Hao.

I felt a monstrous murderous aura, drowning my whole body in it, unable to suffocate.

Then, with severe pain, he lost sensation in his arm, and the tips of his fingers began to bleed.

Although, it's just a drop of it coming out.

However, after a while, the assistant discovered one thing, and that was this blood, which could not be stopped.

Zhang Hao looked at the two people in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky, and said lightly: "I advise you to be kind!"

Subsequently, he walked straight out of the City God Temple.

Wang Jinming, it's here.

Gu Weizhi just hung up the phone in a hurry, looking at Zhang Hao who came out of the City God Temple with a complicated expression, and the old man inside.

Just now, the instructions given to him from above were: Let!

It's just two simple words: dry building.