Wang Meng chuckled and said sarcastically: "Since you, Master Meng, are called gangsters, let me tell you how gangsters fight."
Wang Meng picked up the chair next to him and threw it hard on He Tao's back.
"ah!!"
He Tao, who was hit, lay on the ground, feeling burning pain in his back.
Wang Meng kicked him in the chest, punched him in the face again, and said: "You continue to be awesome? You still play Tai Chi! I am the founder of the fight. Do you know that you are a fierce man in society?"
Awesome, my social fierce brother.
No one has such shameless energy.
He Tao was so angry that he couldn't open his eyes and roared: "If you dare to hit me, I will kill you. I will kill you."
Hearing the other party's tone, Wang Meng's smile became even wider, and he punched and kicked He Tao, especially his lower body, and his black hands were particularly cruel.
He Tao, who was beaten, originally wanted to protect his face, but later he lost all care and could only cover his crotch, making him very angry.
The tall and thin man wanted to help, but Yu Sicheng kept pestering him. He shouted to the people in black beside him: "Why don't you go help quickly?"
As soon as these men in black took a step forward, a sharp gaze looked at them playfully.
Chu Hao said calmly: "You are so brave. If anyone takes a step forward, I will cripple his arm. Don't think I'm joking."
Hearing this, the people in black took a breath. Thinking of the impression Chu Hao had given them before, none of them dared to move and stepped back several meters.
They knew that this was He Tao and Chu Hao's own business. If they went to help blindly, Chu Hao might actually have their hands chopped off.
Suddenly, He Tao took out a talisman and recited a series of spells. The talisman turned into a big fireball and rushed towards the king.
Wang Meng was startled and it was too late to avoid him.
Chu Hao, who was still on the side, had quick eyes and quick hands, and gave Wang Meng a hand.
The fireball flew out and hit the tall, thin man on the back.
With a "Bang!", the tall and thin man screamed, his back suddenly blackened, and he fell straight to the ground.
Seeing that He Tao still wanted to take out the talisman, Chu Hao took a step forward and stepped on his finger.
He Tao screamed, his fingers connected to his heart, and the pain made him miserable.
Chu Hao said coldly: "Are you pretty good at playing? You can also play with the talisman to create fireballs. Do you think you are a circus performer?"
He Tao was extremely angry, because he could not see with his eyes, and roared: "I am the super deacon of the seventh district, and a member of the He family of the Nine Sects of China. If you dare to touch me, you will die in an ugly way."
Chu Hao pretended to be surprised and said: "It seems that you have an unusual status."
Hearing the other party's tone, He Tao breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "If you kneel down and apologize now, and return the mantra pen to District 7, your crime may be alleviated."
Chu Hao was speechless. This man could not hold back a cow even if he wanted to die. He still wanted something like this.
It’s not that Brother Hao is unkind. How can you ask me to be kind when I meet such a person?
I'll just watch you die quietly.
Chu Hao said: "You want the truth pen?"
He Tao took a deep breath. Although his hand hurt, he showed a manly behavior at this moment.
what do you say that is?
The great spirit of "never give up, never give up".
He Tao said: "The mantra pen does not belong to you. Although I don't know where you got it, but... you absolutely cannot control it. Return it quickly, otherwise you will die ugly."
"You can't afford to offend the He family. If I were you, I would think carefully and go astray."
Everyone was quiet and looked at Chu Hao.
They believed that no matter how ruthless Chu Hao was, he would not dare to compete with the He family.
The He family is one of the nine sects of China, and its spells are famous all over the world. Who does Chu Hao mean to him?
With no background and no power, he is just a ghost exorcist at best. How dare he compete with the He family?
Chu Hao looked at him indifferently and said, "Where is the He family?"
He Tao closed his eyes. Although he was embarrassed, he was very contemptuous and sneered: "You don't have to go to He's house. Just give me the mantra pen and I will punish you leniently."
Even though you are like this, you are still tolerant of triggering me!
Why don't you go to heaven?
Chu Hao looked at him speechlessly, why do some people always come to support me in showing off?
He Tao was very confident. He believed that Chu Hao understood the power of it and would obediently take out the mantra pen.
As long as he gets the mantra pen, a guy like Chu Hao can be imprisoned for life if he is charged with stealing national cultural relics.
Chu Hao grinned, his teeth white, and said: "Listening to what you said, I think it makes sense. But..."
Chu Hao's foot stepped hard.
"Crack!" He Tao's fingers were directly stepped on, the bones of his hand were shattered, and minced meat could be seen.
He was crushed directly?
"Ah." He Tao screamed, heartbreaking and heartbreaking.
Chu Hao despised him, with an inexplicable domineering air about him. He was so angry that he said calmly: "I'm asking you where the He family is. Why are you talking to me about this?"
He Tao broke into a cold sweat in pain and shouted: "You dare to hurt me? You are dead, you are dead now."
"How dare you threaten me."
Chu Hao stepped on his other hand and heard the sound of broken bones. The people next to him were all sweating for He Tao.
He Tao screamed even louder, and his two hands were trampled to pieces. It would be difficult to recover.
Chu Hao said calmly: "Let me ask you again, where is the He family?"
He Tao's previous confidence has now turned into fear. He couldn't even say painful words and said: "You...what do you want to do?"
Chu Hao said: "I just want to see if a family that can teach trash like you is really capable, and how many people can stop me from killing you."
"Ding... the host shows off lightly and gets 400 points of pretentiousness."
Hearing this, everyone was horrified.
Although He Tao couldn't see, his ears were not deaf. Chu Hao actually wanted to kill him in front of the He family?
Chu Hao's methods completely subverted He Tao's imagination. He was clearly a ruthless person rather than a soft persimmon.
Chu Hao sneered and said in an elevated tone: "You want to steal the truth pen just because you are in the seventh district? Don't say it's you, I won't be afraid even if the Lord of Hell comes."
He Tao was angry in his heart and the pain in his fingers made him surge with hatred and said: "Chu Hao, do you really want to be my enemy?"
Still seeking death.
Chu Hao pulled out the Yin Yang Sword and waved the sword casually. He Tao's ear was immediately cut off and fell to the ground.
He Tao almost fainted from the pain, and his screams became even louder.
The people around him shuddered, and the group of men in black looked at each other, thinking that it was a good thing they didn't go up just now.
Chu Hao said: "You are quite stubborn. You stepped on two hands and threatened me. Do you really think you are an immortal little strongman?"
He Tao was horrified and realized that what he just said was all nonsense, which only made Chu Hao angry.
Chu Hao said: "Being your enemy! Seriously, are you worthy of someone like you? What is my identity and status? Even if the Lord of Hell wants my life, he doesn't dare to let the judge come to take it."
"Ding... the host successfully pretended to be cool and gained 400 points of pretending."