Chapter 162: Strong

After all, the taste of human blood is different from the blood of monsters, and Yang Hao, who is covered in blood, looks terrifying and abnormal, especially with a pair of emotionless cat's eyes, which is even more intimidating.

The murderous Yang Hao looked at the short man who was hiding behind and watching the battle, and slowly approached, but he was thinking of Lilian in his mind.

"Don't... Stay back. The short man's soles were weak, and the man in front of him mercilessly slaughtered several of his capable men like demons, and the only one who was alive lay on the ground like a dead dog and pretended to be dead.

"Sir, he's been taught a lesson, let him go this time." The female man Xu Zhengqing led people to block between Yang Hao and the short man.

"You're going to stand in my way?" Yang Hao said coldly, and the indescribable momentum rose, pressing Xu Zhengqing and the others in a cold sweat.

"Sir, he's just an idiot, it's not worth your time, the game matters." Xu Zhengqing said.

The short man didn't refute, and nodded vigorously, hoping that the killer in front of him would leave quickly.

"The enemies of the witchers must die, and you are my enemy if you stop me." Saying that, Yang Hao pulled out his hand and half a sword, and the woman in front of him was qualified to let him draw his sword.

As Yang Hao pulled out his long sword, his momentum became stronger and stronger, and Xu Zhengqing took the brunt of it and tried to resist, gritting his teeth and not taking a step back.

Yang Hao squatted slightly on his knees, and was about to rush into the enemy formation to slash.

At this moment, a familiar voice came: "Brother Hao, why are you so angry, who provoked you?" ”

The person who came was Yu Xuanang, and the wolf walked in a tiger step, it was Tang Zijin, the young master of Tang.

"Brother Tang, save me! He's going to kill me! The short man obviously knew Tang Zijin, and the relationship was not ordinary, so he immediately asked for help when he arrived.

When he met his acquaintance Yang Hao, he restrained his murderous aura, put his sword into the sheath, and said expressionlessly: "Old Tang, do you know him?" ”

"Hehe, the child of my uncle's family, he is not very old, Brother Hao will give me face, don't worry about it." Tang Zijin smiled and played the round field, and the short man on the side had an ugly face but didn't say anything.

Yang Hao glanced at Xiaoyu and the others behind Tang Zijin, thought for a moment and said:

"Yes, I can ignore it, but this person must die!" Yang Hao pointed to the dogleg that pretended to be dead.

"Brother Hao, isn't this a bit excessive, I'm done..."

"Don't say it, the condition is this, if you don't promise me to kill both, you just try to stop me!" Regardless of whether Tang Zijin agreed or not, he walked towards the dogleg who pretended to be dead.

"Big brother, big brother, don't kill me, I'm psychologically fragile, I'm just acting on orders.... Yes! "Doglegs constantly begging for mercy, the death in "The Wizarding World" is very real, and no one can ever get used to the great horror before death.

Yang Hao gave Tang Zijin enough time to think about it, he didn't speak, that was the acquiescence, Yang Hao ended up with a sword and a limp dog's leg.

Looking at the short man again, his angry gaze had already shifted from Yang Hao to Tang Zijin.

Yang Hao acted like this, which completely ruined his reputation, he didn't blame or dare to hate Yang Hao, but thought that Tang Zijin, who didn't say anything to stop Yang Hao, was extremely evil.

No matter how much Yang Hao killed before, he was only killed in battle, and Yang Hao's strength was so strong that he was crushed, which can be regarded as a defeat but still honorable.

Now the dead dog leg is not so simple, as a little gentleman If you want to bully people, the necessary dog legs are indispensable, especially excellent dog legs.

Dogleg also hopes to have a good master, and while he is a fox and a tiger, he does not have to be afraid of retaliation. Now that Yang Hao is making such a fuss, the short man may not be trusted by his subordinates in the future, and his power has plummeted, not to mention his father's reaction when he finds out.

The person died, and the short man had no face to stay any longer, beckoning Xu Zhengqing to leave.

"Old Tang, your uncle has to invite me to dinner, in order to teach his son a lesson, it took a lot of effort, and it delayed my big business." The outsider was not there, Yang Hao asked cynically, dealing with the dirty blood on his body.

"Okay, Brother Hao, don't bury people when the anger is out. Having said that, you're really not interesting, you said a good strategic alliance, but you wolf warriors played missing, and you made a level 15 dungeon. Good guys, I'm not level 11 right now. Tang Zijin complained frantically, he was indeed a bit miserable these days, if he hadn't met Sheng Tian, who was personally formed by his uncle, he would have been overwhelmed by Qian Pengfei's gang and couldn't raise his head.

Yang Hao's face was bright, and he really made a small pit for Old Tang, but he wouldn't admit it.

"Old Tang, look at what you said, it's not easy for us to fight wolves, you think the copy is so easy to open. We paid the price in blood! The most annoying thing is that the copy that was finally made out has to be level 15 to play, this is not a joke, I'm so angry! ”

Yang Hao's acting skills soared, and in the final battle of Baiguoyuan Village, the wolf warrior completed the task alone, and the income of all the inaugural demon hunters was already very profitable, not to mention the parasitic mushrooms and mandalas that were found incidentally.

Yang Hao looked like he had lost a lot, and he was about to cry and wipe away his tears, Tang Zijin couldn't help but believe it in his heart.

"Okay, Brother Hao, next time this kind of risky thing remembers, call brother, let's take it together."

"Okay, if you don't say it, I'll pull you into the water too. Alright, I'll continue to kill the water ghosts, and you can do whatever you want. ”

Yang Hao waved his hand when he saw that the goal was achieved, said goodbye directly, turned his head and couldn't help but praise his wit, thinking that it should be easy to find Lao Tang next time.

"Brother Zijin, do you really believe him." Xiaoyu has never had a good impression of Yang Hao, she always feels that Yang Hao is lying, and there seems to be some big conspiracy in the mystery.

"Hehe, Yang Hao, this guy looks honest, but in fact, there is a jar of bad water in his stomach, I just didn't see through this before I was cheated by him." Tang Zijin looked at Yang Hao's distant back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little unkind.

"Then why are you still so polite to him!" Xiaoyu thought about crying because this guy ate so much some time ago, and suddenly gritted her teeth with hatred.

"Didn't you see that too? Our brother Hao is as fierce as ever! A few strokes of a knife knocked over Cheng Laosan's four thugs, which was incredible. Sometimes I wonder if he has a bug, and it's funny to think about it. ”

Tang Zijin retracted his unkind gaze, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"That's it, I also suspected that he would be fierce alone, and the rest of the wolf warriors were all powerful, and they didn't let people play." Xiaoyu said hatefully, but she couldn't help but think of the sixth son of Mu Ne.

"Okay, let's not talk about him, there is no hope for the first place this time, let's try to get the second!"

...

"Goodong, big brother, we seem to have provoked something powerful."

"Yes, big brother! Let's go back, it doesn't seem like a thing to be looked down upon by him. ”

"You guys! I was so disappointed! Have you forgotten the oath we made? ”

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