Chapter 1962

    

it weird.A kind of evil spirit spreads out, as if this place is underworld and purgatory.and in the deepest part of the hall, a figure dressed in sackcloth knelt on the ground.she is not very old. She...Chapter 1962

Bai Ximen turned blue and white in the face of Lin Yao's beating. It was a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

obviously he knows very well that no matter in terms of strength or reason, it is Ye Hao's side that wins.

if you go on with the hard steel, his life will be left here.

just when Bai Ximen and a group of his men wanted to leave.

Ye Hao stepped forward with his hands on his back and said faintly, "Bai Shao, when did I say you can go"

Bai Ximen was shocked and turned to stare at Ye Hao. With a bit of gnashing his teeth, he said, "Ye, don't take an inch!"

"Don't you know how many pounds and taels you have"

"what a fart would you be if you didn't rely on the Lin family in southern Jiangsu"

"pop"

before his voice dropped, Ye Hao stepped forward and slapped Bai Ximen in the face with a backhand.

Bai Simon's handsome face suddenly appeared with a palm print, red and swollen.

"do you need to know how many kilos and taels I have"

"bang!"

"do you have anything to do with me leaning on the Lin family in southern Jiangsu"

"bang!"

"if you can use Dragon Prison to suppress me, I can't use Lin Bowen to suppress you"

"bang!"

"when people talk about strength, you tell me about rules, and when people talk about rules, you tell me about strength"

"bang!"

"hit Xia Yun in front of me. Who do you think I am, Ye Hao"

"bang!"

"as a dragon prison man and a pillar of the country, he does not consider how to serve the motherland, but uses his power to bully men and women and endorse for dignitaries" Do you deserve this uniform "

"snap"

Ye Hao slapped him in the face and slapped him more than a dozen times in the face, hitting Bai Ximen straight out, and his face was swollen like a pig's head at the moment of landing.

behind, Xia Yun said softly, "Boss Ye, that's enough. If you fight again, people will be killed."

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after all, this is Mordor, and it's not a big deal to really kill a captain of Dragon Prison.

Bai Ximen, covering his face at the moment, struggled to get up and gritted his teeth and said, "Ye, you really lose a man's face!"

"unexpectedly rely on a few women to support you, to fake the power of a tiger!"

"what's the difference between you and a pretty boy who eats soft food outside"

Bai Ximen was furious at the moment, and a group of his men were filled with indignation.

in their view, Ye Hao dared to show off only by relying on Lin Yao and Wang Lingyue.

and with such an awesome appearance, it is the only one who eats soft food to this extent.

Ye Hao said coldly, "Don't you blush when you say that"

"if it were not for the Dragon Prison and the firearms in your hands, how dare you shout with me Ye Hao"

"I tell you, small potatoes like you, if I want to, there is no difference between trampling on you and trampling on ants on the side of the road."

Bai Ximen covered his face and said, "Ye, what are you faking"

"how dare you challenge us to Dragon Prison"

he doesn't believe it. Without Lin Yao and Wang Lingyue, Ye Hao can take advantage of himself.

"bang!"

Ye Hao took out a jade-like token from his arms and threw it in front of Bai Ximen.

then he kicked it out and kicked Bai Ximen directly to the ground.

pressed his head at the token so that he could see it clearly.

"you can see clearly whether I, Ye Hao, is qualified to challenge you to Dragon Prison, or to step on your White West Gate!"

Ye Hao looks cold and has the bearing of his superior.

Bai Ximen looked intently, and after a moment, his eyelids jumped wildly and his whole body was cold: "you." You are the new leader, the branch president of Longmen Modu Branch.

: : at the moment.Xia Yun frowned slightly and looked at the Taoist priest, flashing a dignified look in her eyes, for this was not the style of the summer mother.at this time, the door of the antique ba...