"Just when you are complacent and think you love each other, haha, haha!" Yuan Hao wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his head, and said with a smug face.

Zhao Yuanyou was jealous, and couldn't help but glance at Li Ruoxu, who was asleep, suspicious and annoyed, and shouted: "You little thief, not only trespassed into the room and attacked this son, but also dared to make a big fuss, insulting the feelings of this son and Ruoxu, if you really die is not enough to cover your guilt! Even if Wulu is willing to forgive the crime, this son will never forgive, give me death!" He originally never said the words of "this son" Yunyun, and his tone was approachable, but now he was forced to be anxious by these words, so he showed his true colors and began to call himself "this son".

Yuan Hao's head buzzed, his eyebrows frowned, he only felt soreness, his eyelids were heavy, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and he was a little shaky. He desperately prepared his qi, kept pouring into the black mallet, quietly waiting for the opportunity to make a move, seeing that Zhao Yuanyou had a move, he shook the incense fan, pointed forward, and the big tiger pounced.

He smiled and said, "Grandpa Turtle, who Sister Ruoxu likes and who she doesn't like, it's her own business, when will it be your turn to talk to your stinky ass?"

Yuan Hao pondered: "Zhao Yuanyou thought that the black mallet had to be used once, so I had no way to take him, so I was not in a hurry to attack, deliberately delaying time, and I wanted to wait for the guards outside to come to the rescue. But I don't have the time to accompany the blind consumption, if you don't attack, I'll pass!" As soon as the right foot stepped on, he shrank away, and the black mallet was sent away.

Zhao Yuanyou saw Yuan Hao stepping forward to attack, he didn't care, he thought that he would lose the Dao treasure available, he was just an ordinary Executor Realm martial artist, so he slowly swallowed the fan move, and his mind was spinning, and the big tiger in the fan followed in front of Yuan Hao's road, baring his teeth and cracking his mouth. He turned his eyes and saw that Yuan Hao had a movement in his hand, waving the black mallet Dao Treasure, his eyes were stunned, and before he could think about it, the big tiger had already counterattacked first.

When Yuan Hao came out of the hammer, he only felt a splitting headache, his hands and feet were weak, his whole body was uncomfortable, and his heartbeat was beating faster and faster, as if he was about to jump out of his mouth. He didn't say a word, and kept a straight face, just for fear that Zhao Yuanyou would see through it. But it turned out that he broke into the Golden Jade Tower, and along the way, he either encountered enemies or encountered problems, and used strange tricks to deal with strong enemies with higher realms, coupled with the repeated use of black mallet Daobao, the whole person was already exhausted, his legs were floating, and his standing was unstable. Since leaving the island, I don't know if it is the bad luck of Yinghai Island, Yuan Hao has been able to encounter difficulties that far exceed the ability of the Ruler Realm, especially Dorje and this time are the most difficult.

At this time, he stared at the big tiger that pounced, gritted his teeth, and knew in his heart whether he could rescue Sister Ruoxu, depending on whether the operation was successful or not. He spurred his legs and slid away, panting and enduring the pain as he swung his black mallet.

The mallet smashed the left head of the big tiger, the sound was like thunder, the momentum was not small, the strong wind pressed away, and the mallet handle did come to the feel, and there was a feeling of hitting the real thing.

I saw the big tiger flying out upside down, spreading out its limbs, hitting the wall, falling straight to the ground, and the whole head was lost by the black mallet, leaving only limbs and tiger body, lying quietly on the ground, the scene was quite terrifying.

Yuan Hao's mallet came out, his right arm hurt, he snorted, he couldn't be weak, he gritted his teeth, and the next hammer was going to be forced again, he knew very well that if he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to destroy the incense fan in Zhao Yuanyou's hand, the big tiger would be infinitely reborn, and his efforts would be wasted. The black mallet swept through the air, made a low sound, and smashed from left to right towards the "white sandalwood painting fan". Unexpectedly, this mallet was hit, and his head suddenly dizzy, the Venus in front of him was chaotic, his hands and feet were weak, and the black mallet missed his head, only hitting the edge of the fan bone.

Zhao Yuanyou saw that Yuan Hao's movements were strange, and the opportunity could not be lost, so he shrank his right hand with the fan, and his left hand swept over. Yuan Hao hurriedly used the loach skill, slipped and dodged, his eyes rolled violently, pretended to grab the fan, and punched Zhao Yuanyou on the nose. Zhao Yuanyou's cheeks were numb, and he gradually felt pain, only to feel the smell of rust and blood from the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but be angry, learning Yuan Hao's method, and fighting back with a black fist.

Yuan Hao never thought that the dignified prince of Jin would actually learn from himself and fight the black fist of the ruffian hooligan, this punch went straight to the right shoulder, and the strength of the fist of the front level of the Shaochong Realm was so terrifying? He felt that the pain in his shoulder bone was unbearable, as if he was displaced, his fingers were weak, and the mallet was about to fall to the ground.

Zhao Yuanyou was deeply affected by the trauma of the demon iron hoop, although the strength of the Shaochong Realm was greatly reduced, and the strength of the fist was not as good as before, but for the small Ruler Realm, no matter how sharply decreased, it was a Gaoyue barrier that could not be crossed after all.

Yuan Hao gritted his teeth, changed his left hand to hold the mallet, but he couldn't move, he was slightly stunned, his ears heard the sound of the wind, he shrank his head to avoid it, and suddenly returned a kick, tripping Zhao Yuanyou. Zhao Yuanyou was caught off guard, his back hit the ground, and with a throbbing pain, the white sandalwood painting fan in his hand fell out and rolled to the foot of the table. Yuan Hao pressed the painful right shoulder with his left hand, held the mallet in pain, urged the few remaining Dao qi, and with a bang, the black mallet hit from the bottom to the top.

I saw that the black mallet absorbed the Dao Qi, as if feeling the embarrassment of Yuan Hao's state of mind, the mallet emitted amazing energy, and it seemed to be desperate, and the black meteor smashed quickly, and the buzzing sound became more and more sonorous.

Zhao Yuanyou was taken aback, and thought to himself, "Can that mallet be used a third time? Is it difficult, is it the same as the white sandalwood painting fan? No, no! I have already broken the demon iron hoop, and I can't even destroy the white sandalwood painting fan." Pounced up, hugged Yuan Hao's legs, and wanted to trip him and fall.

Yuan Hao suddenly stumbled under his feet, lost his center of gravity, fell to the ground, his right hand could no longer hold it, his five fingers were released, and the black mallet flew out of his hand, rolled a few times, and landed under the window.

Yuan Hao was shocked for a while, thinking, "Oops, oops!" was about to get up and ran to get the mallet, but Zhao Yuanyou laughed loudly behind him, and suddenly felt a brute force coming, pressed the back of his neck, hit his face to the ground, and his two thighs pressed his left and right arms respectively, firmly pressed to the ground, and couldn't move at all.

Seeing Yuan Hao fall to the ground, when Kang was in a hurry, his big eyes showed a fierce light, the pig's nose hummed, and his front hooves wanted to move, but before stepping into the door, he gave up. He knew very well that the girl on the side of the bed was Yuan Hao's friend, so he didn't dare to break into the room without permission, for fear that he would make a big move and accidentally injure the girl by mistake, which would make Yuan Hao heartbroken.

I only heard Zhao Yuanyou's voice sound, and said, "The victory and defeat have been divided! He gasped and laughed as he spoke, and there seemed to be a tremor of pleasure in his voice, and a chilling coldness. Yuan Hao glanced over and saw that he didn't know when he raised the white sandalwood painting fan, and said, "Rude thief, let me finish it with my own hands, but the high-ranking officials and wealthy families don't have a great honor, just die obediently!"