According to Song Hao's identity, he doesn't have any camels he wants, but he just wants to buy his own camels, and his purpose is naturally self-evident. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, Song Hao was staring blankly at Yang Ming's back, and after a while, he suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

"What's the matter?"

Hearing Song Hao's somewhat angry words, Yang Ming's brows were also slightly furrowed, and he suddenly snorted coldly in his heart, he had secretly made up his mind, if the other party was really too forceful, he wouldn't mind giving this Song Hao a lesson that he would never forget.

Hearing this, Song Hao suddenly took a deep breath, his eyes were cold, and then he strode forward to Yang Ming's ear, and said softly: "Young Master Ben said that in this wind wall plug, as long as I say a word, you will never want to return to Bizhou, if you know each other, you will leave this weapon or the method used, Young Master Ben can not be embarrassed with you, and even give you a big opportunity, otherwise, you should know the consequences......"

Saying that, Song Hao looked at the nine-fold Xuanque sword on Yang Ming's back, the fiery greed in his eyes was no longer hidden, this giant sword that seemed to be like a black ruler, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, it was like a weapon tailor-made for him.

Hearing this, Yang Ming took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, stared at Song Hao coldly, and asked word by word: "You come and tell me, what is the consequences?"

Seeing Yang Ming's reaction, Song Hao couldn't help but be slightly stunned, in his impression, the latter should be full of flattery, obediently offer weapons, and then leave silently......

Accident, too unexpected.

"Tell me, what will happen if I don't give it to you?" Yang Ming suddenly stepped forward, shouting.

With this loud shout, Song Hao's body shook slightly in an instant, and a faint look of horror appeared in his eyes.

I don't know why, when facing Yang Ming, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, this feeling came very abruptly, as if the void was instantly frozen at this moment.

At this time, Yang Ming's words instantly made the entire checkpoint sound sound of faint boasting, at this moment, everyone finally understood that Song Hao wanted to take it by force, but unfortunately, his luck didn't seem to be very good, and he encountered a hard temper.

Because people are naturally good-looking and lively, everyone was not in a hurry to leave, but looked at Yang Ming and the two with interest, as if they wanted to see what tricks they could make.

Anyone who can be here has experienced life and death in the Yaxuange Desert, and their mentality is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and they also have a lot of background behind them, so they are not afraid of Song Hao, a genius disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect.

At the same time, among the people present, there are also many people who know Song Hao, and they almost dare not compliment the latter's character, don't look at the big grin on the surface, but in fact they are very greedy, many people from small sects have been blackmailed by him, and they dare not speak out in this regard.

Now, Song Hao has finally encountered a hard stubble.

At this moment, among the people present, some people sneered, some people secretly ridiculed themselves in their hearts, and some even wished that Song Hao would die in Yang Ming's hands.

All in all, the mood of the people present was very complicated, and there were many differences.

After experiencing a short period of fear, Song Hao instantly regained his senses, no matter what, the other party was a genuine mid-level powerhouse of the Enlightenment Realm.

Moreover, Song Hao has also experienced countless dangers, his mind is firmer than anyone else, and it is difficult for ordinary momentum to overwhelm the place.

If he didn't even have this qualification, then Song Hao would not have been favored by the ancient sword sect, let alone be in the wind and water in Bizhou.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming's face was still very flat, but his heart was already full of murderous intentions.

If Song Hao really wasn't interested, Yang Ming didn't plan to endure it anymore, so it was a big deal to turn around and leave.

Although Bizhou is the best way to the Heavenly Realm Trading Ground, as long as Yang Ming spends a little time, he can also go around the Heavenly Realm Trading Ground in Zhongzhou from these places in Tongzhou, and he doesn't necessarily have to suffer from these birds in front of him.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming secretly made up his mind in his heart, hoping that this guy Song Hao would not force him to really make a move!

"Bastard, you're looking for death-" Taking a deep breath, Song Hao gradually calmed down the shock in his heart, and then looked at Yang Ming with a cold gaze, and said word by word.

As he spoke, Song Hao pulled out the giant sword and inserted it on the ground, and his eyes quickly turned red.

After so many years, there are definitely no more than five people who can make Song Hao show such an embarrassed posture, of which three have died in his hands, and the remaining two are probably not long dead.

Now, on this list, there is one more young man, and that is Yang Ming.

Looking at Song Hao, who came over step by step, Yang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the killing intent like a surging wave instantly filled his heart.

At this moment, Yang Ming doesn't plan to pretend to be a grandson anymore, nor does he plan to have reservations, he wants to teach the arrogant young man in front of him a lesson, a lesson that will be difficult to forget for the rest of his life.

In fact, Yang Ming did it, and the other party left an indelible shadow for the rest of his life, the word Yang Ming was like a nightmare, which always lingered in Song Hao's heart, and never disappeared until he died.

Of course, that's all for later.

"Mongrel, let's talk about it, how do you want to die?" Song Hao carried the giant sword on his shoulder, his eyes were as cold as ice, and the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile.

Hearing this, the eyes of everyone present couldn't help but stare slightly, and their eyes looking at Yang Ming were full of pity, at this moment, they remembered that Song Hao was certainly greedy, but his strength was not to say, even if some old powerhouses encountered it, they had to go around.

In this way, how could Yang Ming, a person who is not in the sect, be his opponent?

Thinking of this, everyone present sighed slightly in their hearts, and the thoughts that had just risen in their hearts were instantly shattered.

However, just when everyone's hearts were full of disappointment, Yang Ming's words instantly made them completely enter a sluggish state.

Slowly raising his head, Yang Ming looked at Song Hao with a calm gaze, and laughed softly: "Actually, I also want to ask you...... How the hell do you want to die?"

Speaking of this, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth showed a faint sneer.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Song Hao's hands have reached the middle stage of the Tongqi realm, and he can be said to be the best among the younger generation, but in Yang Ming's opinion, the latter is almost no different from an ant, as long as he is willing, he can take the other party's life at any time, this is the confidence that strength brings to Yang Ming......