Chapter 185: Hands-on

Qixia Temple.

Zhao Hao has read countless people all his life.

Those who died at his hands did not know how many mortals were.

Many of them have spoken arrogantly, and some of them have even spoken even more.

However, somehow, looking at Bai Li in front of him and listening to the arrogant words that came out of the other party's mouth, Zhao Hao had a feeling that the other party was telling the facts.

This feeling is very abrupt, very inexplicable, it comes from nowhere, and it lingers in my mind for a long time.

It took a long time for him to forcibly suppress and dispel his mind.

After drinking all the wine in the cup, Zhao Hao spoke, and chuckled without a trace of emotion in his eyes: "Your time, wait until you can survive tonight." ”

"The former commander of the Gong Guard Division, and the Lord of the Floating Life has also said this," Bai Li poured himself a drink, "but he is dead, and I ...... Now he is still sitting in front of you. ”

Zhao Hao's pupils shrank slightly, and then said, "You killed the floating life?"

"Yes," Bai Li replied, as if he had done something insignificant, "My lord walked peacefully. ”

“...... Hahahaha, okay, you can kill all the floating beings, junior, you are qualified to fight with me," Zhao Hao stared at Bai Li for a moment, and then said, "The last question, can you know your name?"

As I said before, the reason why Bai Li came in person was that there was basically no one under his command who could keep Zhao Hao. Second, Zhao Hao is one of the few people in the game in the previous life who is worthy of admiration, and he is worthy of sending him to the last journey of his life.

Now that Zhao Hao wanted to know who the person who sent him away, Bai Li naturally didn't need to let the other party be a fool.

For the dead, Bai Li has always been tolerant.

For Haojie, Bai Li also has admiration.

Therefore, Bai Li said bluntly: "Youzhou, Bai Li." ”

"Bai Li?" Zhao Hao frowned, looked at Bai Li with some surprise: "As far as I know, the second son of the Hou of Beihou in this town seems to be also called by this name, I don't know the son and this prince of the Hou Mansion...... What does it matter?"

"This is already the last and second question, but I can answer you," Bai Li teased the other party slightly, and then said with a smile: "My father is white, and I ...... It's a white gift. ”

Hearing this answer, Zhao Hao was really shocked!

After a long time, he came back to his senses, looked at Bai Li in front of him with a jealous eye, and then sighed: "What a Marquis of Zhenbei, what a second son of the Hou Mansion!

Who would have thought that a person who was destined to live no more than 30 according to the diagnosis of famous doctors and imperial doctors would actually be a powerhouse at the level of a celestial and human! The god of war in the north is worthy of being the god of war in the north. This plan, and this forbearance, is really terrifying...... It's chilling!"

The so-called wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night.

Bai Li sharpened his sword for ten years, and even cultivated the Panwang Sutra at the cost of his five tuberculosis and three wastes, making himself rank among the top at that time.

Usually out of consideration for all aspects, disguise yourself and pretend to be a waste. Now that he was finally caught by a person who was also at the top of the time and destined to bring everything into the coffin, if Bai Li didn't show off, it would really be a young man in vain.

Therefore, Bai Li replied directly with a smile: "If I say...... None of this has anything to do with my father, do you believe it?"

What the?

Is all this the handiwork of this junior in front of you?

How is this possible!

Zhao Haoyan's first reaction when he heard this was disbelief.

After all, such a plan and forbearance, if it was made by the city government of Zhenbei Hou Baiqi, although it was also surprising, Zhao Hao could barely accept it.

After all, he was the master who was able to directly attack the Hun Dragon City when he was a teenager.

However, Bai Li said that all this had nothing to do with Zhenbei Hou, which was beyond the scope of Ma Fujun's acceptance.

Although because of the retreat, Zhao Hao missed the birthday of the Queen Mother, and Yu Jingzhong did not meet with Bai Li and other three princes of the Hou Mansion.

But after leaving the customs, due to the rebellion in the capital, he also specially looked for someone to understand. Several of them made Chao Jing and the Seventh Prince unable to come to the stage, and Bai Li, the second son of the Marquis of Zhenbei, who fought against the ministers in the court, naturally entered his eyes.

Therefore, he knew some of Bai Li's information.

However, in the past two years, he has been diagnosed by a famous doctor since he was a child, and he is destined to live no more than thirty years old......

Yao remembered that at that time, when Zhao Hao saw all this, he couldn't help but say sorry and sighed that he was jealous of the talent.

But all these things are told today to be false. The so-called can only play lip service, and it is useless to the country, he is actually a strong man at the level of heaven and man! And the other party is still silently planning all this, and even hit the court several times.

For a while, if it weren't for decency, Zhao Hao would have scolded Bai Li for farting nonsense.

Zhao Hao's expression, Bai Li naturally also saw it in his eyes. However, I don't plan to continue to dwell on this white ceremony, as facts speak louder than words.

Since someone doesn't believe it, let's fight until he believes it!

Therefore, Bai Li put aside this topic and went straight to the topic: "I don't know if Ma Fujun still has any questions?"

"A lot, but I think that Bai Ergongzi will not tell the truth," Zhao Hao seemed to sense that Bai Li was about to make a move, so the expression on his face gradually became serious, and he gave Bai Li a glass of wine: "Since this is the case, it is better to let Zhao personally capture Bai Ergongzi...... Say hello slowly. ”

"That's a good idea," Bai Li chuckled, and the smile on his face gradually began to retract, and then replied, "It's a pity, it's just an idea." I've said it before, tonight...... It's the last night of Ma Fujun's life!"

The moon is in the sky, and the breeze is blowing.

In Qixia Temple, the two face each other.

As Bai Li and Zhao Hao each drank the last glass of wine in the cup, the two terrifying momentum exploded in an instant.

Let the heavens and the earth tremble, and let the bright moon dim at this moment!

Then, in the midst of these two terrifying auras that even reality can influence, a hand that has been plated with golden light appeared.

What a horrible hand that is!

Under the brilliant golden light that seemed to eclipse even the sun, there was a force that could tear even the atmosphere apart. Ignoring the obstruction of space, he reached in front of Bai Li in the blink of an eye, blocking everything around him like a net of heaven and earth.

Seeing that it is about to fall on Bai Li's body!

And in the face of Zhao Hao's first attack and violent attack, Bai Li also reacted in a millimeter, with a finger as white as white jade, a cold that seemed to freeze even people's souls, and directly erupted from Bai Li.

One finger, at the last moment, directly pointed at the palm of the big golden hand that Zhao Hao probed.

Then, in an instant, a terrifying fluctuation was accompanied by a light that was more dazzling than the daylight, and it bloomed from the beginning of the battle between the two people! With a violent roar that did not seem to be from the world, it swept directly in all directions.

In an instant, everything around it was bulldozed and torn to pieces, so that this thousand-year-old temple was razed to the ground in an instant. At the same time, under the cold wave that broke out immediately after, it turned into a frozen soil.

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