Yang Haoran's contemptuous tone and demeanor were like poking a hornet's nest.
The four presidents, including Old Beckhans, screamed angrily, and their murderous eyes fell on Yang Haoran.
"Chinese, do you know the consequences of speaking like this? Don't forget where this is?"
Jilimia had the hottest temper and was the first to scold Yang Haoran, with eyes that were like fire.
Yang Haoran smiled disdainfully: "No need to say harsh words, will you let me go if I beg for mercy?
Now that you have decided what to do, why are you being so hypocritical?
When you come out to mess around, just follow the principle of coming out to mess around. Whoever has a bigger fist is the king.
If you want to kill me, you must have the ability. I will give you a chance, the four of you will do it together!"
Jilimia couldn't hold it any longer and jumped directly in front of Yang Haoran.
"I can kill you by myself. You are such an arrogant Chinese. Go to hell!"
Gilmiya is tall and has a burly body.
The huge fist hit Yang Haoran's temple, making a whirring sound.
Yang Haoran calmly stepped back and dodged Gilimia's attack.
Gilmiya's eyes flashed coldly, and he kept moving. He followed up and chased away again. At the same time, he raised his fist and struck again.
Kachusimai on the side did not intervene, because he knew that once he intervened, the four people on the other side would definitely join forces immediately.
It's better to wait and see first, this Jirimia should not be Yang Haoran's opponent.
Because Gilmiya's overall strength is about the same as that of Kachusimai, if it were a life and death fight, Kachusimai would still be slightly better.
After all, Kachusimai is a person who has experienced countless battles and has extremely rich fighting experience.
Yang Haoran can easily defeat him, and he can also defeat Gilimia easily.
But soon, Kachusimai's expression became suspicious.
Because he discovered that Yang Haoran actually fought on a par with Jili Mia.
It was completely inconsistent with Yang Haoran's strength. On the contrary, Yang Haoran actually looked slightly slumped, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
Old Beckhans and others, who were a little worried at first, burst into laughter.
"It turns out it's nothing more than that. He dares to challenge our Mad Blood Guild with such strength. He's really looking for death."
"Jilimiya, don't be so ink, kill him!"
Of course Gilmiya also wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, but he found that no matter how he used his methods, he could not really hurt Yang Haoran.
It seems that Yang Haoran is at the end of his strength, but it seems that the last bit of strength will never be exhausted.
This made Gilmiya uncontrollably anxious, her movements became more and more violent, and her strength was consumed very quickly.
"Asshole, I will definitely kill you!"
Jirimia gritted her teeth and punched Yang Haoran in the chest.
There was a muffled sound, but Yang Haoran didn't move away. His whole body suddenly curled up, like a shrimp.
Kachusimai exclaimed, feeling very unbelievable.
How could Yang Haoran's strength be defeated by Jirimia? What's going on?
Is it because of poor condition? But the difference is too outrageous!
Old Beckhans and others burst out laughing and cheered for Gilimia.
But only Jirimia saw that a hint of cunning flashed through Yang Haoran's eyes. Variety Show
When Yang Haoran's body was curling up, the index finger of his right hand moved across Jili Miya's forehead as fast as lightning.
At that moment, Gilmiya's mind went into a trance, and his eyes became dull.
But that dullness passed away in a flash, and things quickly returned to normal.
But it's just normal on the surface. If you look closely, you will find something strange in Gilmiya's eyes.
With a bang, Yang Haoran's body flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
Kachu Simai hurriedly ran over and helped Yang Haoran up.
He asked in fear and confusion: "Mr. Yang, are you okay? Is there something wrong with your health?"
While speaking, Kachusimai looked at Tuo Zoroa and Hadlua with complicated eyes.
Could it be that these two people with special abilities were responsible for the trouble? This silent and strange method is really terrifying!
There was a burst of laughter from the other side, and old Beckhans looked proud.
"How dare you go against the Crazy Blood Guild with your level of trash? You are simply insulting the Crazy Blood Guild. You are not worthy of being our opponent at all!"
"Jilimiya, do it and send this Chinese to see God!"
Gilemia turned her back to the three people, but remained indifferent.
After being stunned for a while, he did not continue to attack Yang Haoran, but turned around and walked towards Old Beckhans and others.
"It would be too cheap to kill him all at once. Wouldn't it be better to find someone else to play with him and let him die of fear?"
Gilmiya said to the three of them, and immediately received their approval.
Hadruia, who was good at spiritual attacks, stood up and looked at Yang Haoran with gloomy eyes.
"Let him die in fear? Then I'm here, I will make him feel the hellish fear!"
At this time, Hadlua was ten meters away from Yang Haoran, which was enough distance for him to launch a spiritual attack.
Kachusimai immediately became nervous. He had never experienced Hadluia's methods.
But precisely because of this, the unknown mystery is the scariest thing.
Hadruia's eyes fell on Yang Haoran's face, and seemed to reflect a magical light, covering Yang Haoran.
Kachusimai shouted hurriedly: "Mr. Yang, don't look into his eyes!"
On the other side, there was a roar of laughter, and Zoroa sneered: "It's useless, Hadlua has the devil's eyes.
The person targeted by him will not be able to escape. He will feel boundless fear and then he will end his life.
Kachu Simai, just wait and see the good show, haha!"
Kachu Simai's face turned pale, and he always felt that Yang Haoran's condition today was not normal.
Looking at Yang Haoran eagerly, he found that Yang Haoran raised his head suddenly and looked into Hadlua's eyes without listening to the advice.
It was an invisible space, and the huge shadow of Hadruia tightly wrapped Yang Haoran.
All kinds of messy information were instilled into Yang Haoran's soul by Hadluya.
Yang Haoran's soul will be controlled by Hadlua, and he will see extremely terrifying scenes.
Then comes collapse and life worse than death.
Hadluia is extremely confident, which is his specialty that has been tried and tested time and time again.
But this time, something unexpected happened, and a cold light flew out from Yang Haoran's soul.
It was a sharp sword that tore apart Hadluia's shadow without mercy.
