Meng Hao turned his face back and looked coldly at the group of Han men.

Naturally, the group of Han men all opened their mouths wide and couldn't make a sound, no one expected that this skinny young man in front of him would be so ruthless.

The white-haired old man saw the opportunity the fastest, and immediately pulled a man beside him to kneel on the ground, kowtowed to Meng Hao again and again, and only said: "I don't know Mount Tai if I have eyes, and I ask the gods to forgive me!" ”

Although the man beside him was pulled by the old man to kneel down together, he was still stunned with his waist straight.

The old man was so anxious that he shouted: "Don't kneel down and kowtow, do you want to die?" ”

The man was the old man's own son, and when the old man drank it, he finally came back to his senses, and he knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

The other Han men did not come back to their senses until this moment, and one of them foamed at the mouth and shouted boldly: "It's okay for us to kneel down and kowtow, but ...... This pure golden baby is still ours! ”

He was still greedy and immortal at this time, Meng Hao was full of disgust, where to talk nonsense with him, and directly grabbed that person from afar.

The man was at least five meters away from Meng Hao, but as soon as Meng Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the man immediately flew straight up with an "oops".

Meng Hao changed his grasp to a shot, and the man immediately screamed, just like those Kazakh people, he spurted blood from his mouth, and fell directly down the slope and rolled down.

Even though the Han men present were all bewitched by the golden statue, they were short-circuited and greedy for money, and they were also scared to the point that they were a lot more sober.

Hearing the sound of "flutter tom", all the Han men fell to their knees, kowtowing and wailing in grief.

"Oh my God, this is a man of God! If you catch it from afar, you can throw people into the sky! ”

"You still need to say this, we have offended the man of God, hurry up and kowtow and beg for mercy!"

"I'm not prostrating! Men of God, spare your lives, spare us fools with no eyes! ”

……

A group of people kowtowed, still howling incoherently.

Obviously, because of the bewitching eyes of the golden statue, they still can't think normally.

But Meng Hao's heart was as hard as iron, and he said coldly: "Everyone else can be forgiven, but none of the few who wanted to do anything to my girlfriend before, don't even want to live!" ”

His figure flickered again.

Listening to a few "pop pop pop" sounds, a few more people screamed and flew up, vomiting blood while rolling down the snow peak.

Although these people are subject to gold

The statue is bewitching, but the fact that they can so easily produce such obscene and dirty thoughts, and say them nakedly, shows that they are not good things at all.

Just like the white-haired old man, the reason why he was able to keep his mind clearer than the others was because he was the most powerful and had much more experience than others, so he could partially offset the influence of the golden statue on him.

But if he was an evil-minded man himself, then the golden statue's temptation to him would never have been so slight.

In other words, the more vicious and morally corrupt a person is, the more he can reveal his true form under the bewitchment of this golden statue.

The remaining seven or eight Han men, unexpectedly, all knelt down, Meng Hao actually still hurt his hands, and he was even more frightened that his soul was not possessed, and two of them even peed their pants directly.

Meng Hao was still stern and cold, and said with a sneer: "You people can be exempted from capital crimes, and living crimes are inescapable, so go home and suffer for ten days and a half months!" ”

He spoke, fingers flicking.

Wisps of finger wind were ejected by him, and the group of Han people kneeling on the ground suddenly made a "oops" sound, some fell to the ground, and some simply fell to the ground.

This also includes the son of the white-haired old man, because he had also salivated at Ding Huang before.

Only the white-haired old man was old and didn't have so much demand for women, so he didn't have the slightest disrespect for Ding Huang, and he escaped because of this.

"Now you can all roll, if you don't roll, then just slide down the snow peak!"

Meng Hao's cold voice sounded again.

The old man knocked his head to Meng Hao again, picked up his mourning son without a word, and hurried down the slower slope of the snow peak.

Even if the others were still reluctant to give up on the golden statue, they couldn't care about it at this moment, and the pain in their lower abdomen actually weakened the greed aroused by the golden statue.

So one by one, they bent over their stomachs, and while "oops" and screamed, they also went down the mountain in panic.

There was a step that didn't take steadily, and suddenly it rolled down.

Meng Hao and the others were all gone, and then he raised his head and carefully looked at the golden statue in the ice rock.

"Ah Hao, don't look so carefully, be careful that you are also bewitched by it, I don't have the ability to save you!"

Ding Huang didn't dare to look at the statue with his face back, so he could only pull Meng Hao's sleeve with his hand and remind him with a worried face.

Meng Hao shook

Shaking his head, he said, "It's okay, the spiritual bewitchment of this statue is not very powerful, and it is unlikely that it will bewitch me!" ”

He himself is already a master of the peak realm of the Great Grandmaster, and he does not dare to say that he is invincible under the Earth Immortal Realm, at least he can hardly find an opponent below the half-step Earth Immortal Realm.

In addition, he had cultivated the spiritual cultivation techniques passed down to him by the head of the Hua family, although his spiritual power was not yet able to take the initiative to attack, it was difficult for ordinary people to succeed if they wanted to attack him with spiritual power.

"So what do you think this golden statue is all about? If it was the people from the Snow God Palace, how did they freeze this statue into the ice rock? Could it be that the disciples of the Snow God Palace really have such great ability? ”

"That's not a lot of power, is it?"

Meng Hao shook a faint smile, "The Snow God Palace has existed in Fengxiang Snow Mountain for thousands of years, and its control of ice and snow is definitely far beyond what ordinary martial arts masters can compare!" Freezing something shouldn't be too hard for them! Not to mention ......"

He suddenly smiled and walked towards the smooth, transparent hard ice rock.

"Ah Hao, what are you going to do?"

Ding Huang was inexplicable.

Meng Hao didn't answer, but smiled at the corner of his mouth, and slapped his palm towards the ice rock.

Ding Huang was even more surprised, you must know that this is a whole ice rock, looking at the extent to which the golden statue is frozen in, this ice rock is at least hundreds of thousands of years old.

The hardness of the thousand-year-old ice rock, that can race the iron, no matter how great Meng Hao's ability is, I am afraid it will be difficult to shoot this ice rock to make a move.

Maybe the internal force will be shocked, and he will be damaged himself.

So Ding Huang couldn't help but exclaim.

But she didn't want her to scream before she stopped, and the ice rock suddenly shook, like a large mirror erected upright, and someone smashed it with a hammer.

The whole surface of the mirror will shake, and then it will "clatter" and shatter into pieces.

Of course, Ding Huang didn't hear the sound of "haha-la-la" shattering, but the smooth and transparent ice rock was really shattered into pieces under Meng Hao's slam palm.

And that piece by piece did not "bang" to the ground, but flashed and disappeared.

Even though Ding Huang was well-informed, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The ice rock in front of them had completely disappeared, and it was clear that there was only an empty hillside in front of them.

A golden figure on the hillside flashed, and instantly turned into a picturesque beauty with black hair flying in a white dress and white dress.