Mind Reader King

Chapter 273 I'm the God! (for collection)
on the ring.

The old lady of death slammed her crutches, and immediately another board cracked!
The old lady of death snorted coldly again: "Zhao Hao, now it's your turn to perform! At the beginning, you killed many of my younger brothers and scolded our entire killer world as rubbish. Now, hurry up and suffer death!"

Zhao Hao smiled lightly: "Old man, I'm not interested in fighting with you!"

"Hmph?! Old thing? Are you able to scold old things? Are you not interested in fighting with me? I'm afraid you see that the old thief of Kuchan and the head of Pure Land are not my opponents. Are you afraid of me now? If you are not a coward Come up and play a few tricks with me?" The old woman continued to yell!
Zhao Hao didn't care at all: "Quack, thank you for the compliment! I, Zhao Hao, are cowards! If I don't come up, how can you beat me!"

puff!
The old woman of death sprayed it out.

For an old man like Zhao Hao, the death old woman is also speechless!
"Zhao Hao, why are you so shameless? Others scold you for being cowardly, but you look very happy? In the words of you young people, it's the [-]b boys who are so much happier!" The death old woman scolded coldly.

Zhao Hao frowned: "Hmph, if a tree doesn't need bark, it will surely die; if a person is shameless, the world is invincible! Haven't you heard it, old man?"

"Puchi!" Xiao Wan immediately burst out laughing when he heard that.

The others looked at Zhao Hao in surprise.

And Zhang Xiaoqi, the little follower of classmate Hua Lengfang from the university, is dissatisfied with Zhao Hao.

Zhang Xiaoqi is savage with a violent temper.

Zhang Xiaoqi couldn't bear Zhao Hao's willingness to be a counselor.

Zhang Xiaoqi curled her lips: "Zhao Hao, I heard many people say that you are very good at fighting! But they haven't seen you shoot with their own eyes! Now, the opportunity has come, how many times do you go up and perform? Why don't you, Leng family? Raise a coward!"

When Leng Fang heard this, she frowned and complained: "Xiaoqi, what are you talking about? This old woman who is the god of death is so powerful, why do you insist on forcing Zhao Hao to take the stage? If something happens to Zhao Hao, we will not be happy, right?"

Master Leng also nodded: "Xiaoqi, don't talk nonsense. Zhao Hao has his own discretion in how he acts. Anyway, I can trust Zhao Hao!"

Xiao Qi stuck out her tongue: "Hee hee, well, I was wrong!"

"Zhao Hao, you coward, are you really not going to come up?" Death said.

Zhao Hao laughed foolishly: "Haha, brother won't come up, I'm so mad at you, you old man!"

"If you don't come up! I'm going to come down and kill the old man of the Leng family first! No, first kill that young lady of the Leng family who is as beautiful as a flower!" The god of death threatened!

not far away.

Many monks in the Kuchan Temple shouted——

"This Zhao Hao is even afraid of our head of Kuchan! Now that he sees that the head of Kuchan is not the opponent of the old poisonous woman, he will definitely not dare to go on stage!"

"Yeah! I really can't figure it out, how did such a skinny young man become Miss Leng's bodyguard!"

"Hmph, these days, are there still few bodyguards pretending to be fake?"

Many monks in the Pure Land Temple also shouted——

"Zhao Hao is willing to be a counselor, but we don't want to be a counselor!"

"Yes, in our Jingtu Temple, there are only monks who died in battle, and there are no monks who are willing to confess!"

"Also, the head of the Pure Land has disgraced our Pure Land Temple! We can't behave like a despicable clown like him!"

"Even if we die, we still have to win some face for the Pure Land Temple!"

"That's right, let's go together! Even if you die, let others see, all the monks in our Jingtu Temple are bloody men!"

In an instant, more than a dozen monks from the Jingtu Temple flashed out and were about to rush up to the high platform.

As for Zhao Hao, he didn't want to play anymore.

If these dozens of people were really allowed to take the stage, they would have lost their lives in vain!

So, Zhao Hao shouted: "Slow down!"

Those monks stopped immediately when they heard Zhao Hao's shout.

One person said loudly: "Zhao Hao, what's your name? You want to be a counselor, but we don't want to!"

"We are bloody monks! We would rather die in battle than be counselors!" Another person said.

Click!Click!
Zhao Hao ate a fruit.

After that, Zhao Hao raised the corner of his mouth 45 degrees, and raised his voice: "I see you people are not cowards! You are idiots! You are clearly not the opponent of this god of death, and you don't know how to escape. You insist on going to the stage to die, it is simply stupid! "

"Hahaha!"

The monks laughed.

Then the monk yelled—

"Zhao Hao, so you are not only a coward, but also the master who only knows how to escape?"

"You also advised us to run for our lives, how can you say it? We are all ashamed of you!"

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense to this coward, let's go!"

Bang!
Zhao Hao punched a table in front of him.

After that, Zhao Hao's smile disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hao yelled coldly: "Hmph! Counsel?! Brother was just teasing you earlier, I see you are so happy that you almost forget your last name! You group of ants, dare to laugh at me as counselor Bag?"

Zhao Hao's cold drink has an extraordinary momentum, like a tiger showing its might.

When the crowd heard it, they were surprised.

The head of the Pure Land, whose face was turned upside down, shouted loudly again at this moment: "Amitabha, Zhao Hao, who do you call an ant? Are you very powerful? What kind of superiority do you want to show off? You have the guts, you go on stage to talk to the old poisonous woman who is the god of death. A fierce battle?"

Without saying a word, Zhao Hao walked straight towards the arena.

The head of the Pure Land wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Amitabha! So this Zhao Hao really dared to go on stage? It really impressed me!"

"Zhao Hao, are you finally going to come up to die?" the old lady of the god of death shouted domineeringly.

Zhao Hao didn't answer.

call!
With a sound of wind, Zhao Hao had already appeared on the ring.

Afterwards, Zhao Hao pointed to the sky: "Look, what is it that I am pointing at?"

"It's God!"

Countless people answered.

Zhao Hao pouted: "Wrong! That's not the sky! The sky is not in the sky at all!"

hiss!
The death old lady suddenly took a breath.

"Zhao Hao, you little bastard, why do you like to learn my lines?" The old lady of death blurted out.

Zhao Hao laughed: "I'm not dead, if you can pretend to be on stage, can't brother pretend?"

The old lady of death was ashamed: "Yes! Yes! Just pretend! Anyway, the sky is above this white flag sent by the old man!"

Pooh!
Afterwards, Zhao Hao shouted loudly: "Immortal, you are also wrong, the sky is not on your white flag!"

"Where is that 'sky'?" Death said.

Zhao Hao laughed loudly: "Hahaha, the sky is far away in the sky and close in front of you! The sky is right in front of you, and the sky is me!"

Kick-kick!

The old lady of death crooked her old face with a smile!

Afterwards, the god of death said: "Zhao Hao, I admit, you are really good at pretending! But, your fists are not hard enough, so pretending is useless!"

"Bah! You're not me, how do you know brother's fist is not hard enough?"

Before Zhao Hao finished his words, he took a stride and jumped into the air, breaking the white flag of Tianzihao.

Landed again.

Zhao Hao tore the white flag into shreds and threw them on the ring.

After that, Zhao Hao stepped on those rags——

trample!

trample!

Trample and trample!
"What a piece of crap! A flag hanging on a mourning flag dares to be called 'sky'! It's an ant at the bottom of a well. When I saw a sky as big as a palm, I thought that the sky as big as a palm was the vast and endless sky! It really made me cry." Laugh your teeth out!"

Zhao Hao yelled!
(End of this chapter)