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Baize is crying in the back. You are not like a fool. You are a level 3 middle Martial emperor, and you are a super strong person in physical training. Let alone a wooden chair. Even a pillar can be kicked and broken. It's not too fake to trip over.

"Oh, no, no, no, I'm injured. Who put this chair? It's no, no, it's not. My body and soul have been seriously damaged. I need my little sister's artificial respiration. I need my little sister's comfort."

Lin Hao didn't know that he was already dressed. He just looked like a child and played tricks on the ground.

However, Lin Hao did not wait for his little sister's embrace, but for Baise's violence.

But see white Ze came forward, bent down, unexpectedly a will Lin Hao up, as if put a stool will Lin Hao on the ground.

Lin Hao looked at Bai Ze's eyes, which were like looking at the mentally retarded. Lin Hao grinned shamelessly, "coincidentally, how are you here?"

The head of an ox is not the mouth of a horse.

Baize really thinks that Lin Hao should have gone crazy. God knows that this young man is so naive. Yes, he is!

If you let Lin Hao know that Bai Ze feels naive, Lin Hao is afraid Will be happy bad, hehe, young no limit, isn't it?

But when Lin Hao wanted to show off his scoundrel, he saw that the city master didn't know when he was standing in front of Lin Hao,

"Eun Gong, is Eun Gong OK?"

Lin Hao instantly serious, gently waved his sleeve, his face returned to the indifferent expression, "what's the matter with the Lord of the city?"

In an instant, Lin Hao's skill has reached the level of perfection.

White Ze in the side full of black line, don't know why, white Ze always feel today is not Lin Hao didn't take medicine? Why did you get sick again?

"Not for me? Bring it here

Bai Ze takes away Lin Hao's body and leaves in anger.

"My Lord, why don't I come back later?"

The Lord of the city is very sensible. Seeing Lin Hao and Bai Ze's love for each other, the Lord of the city just feels that it's not the right time to come.

Lin Hao face indifference, light way: "no harm, the city Lord has what matter to say."

The city master nodded, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "well, this time my benefactor saved my future of martial arts of the ten thousand practitioners in Wolong City, and he has the virtue of rebirth with me. I have prepared some things to show my gratitude."

Lin Hao eyebrows pick, but gently shook his head, "the vicissitudes of the right way, our generation chivalrous justice, do not want to return, the city master do not think I am a layman?"

At the moment, Lin Hao doesn't seem to be too lofty. You know, Lin Hao's killing SHIMENG tapir this time will not only save the life of the city leader, but also the future of countless practitioners. If saving one life is better than building a seven level futu, isn't Lin Hao's futu the way to heaven?

The Lord of the city showed admiration on his face and bowed to him. "The kindness of the Lord is like the sea, and he always cherishes the heart of saving the world. Qinglian is like this. I admire her so much. However, this time, please accept my thanks. This is not only my heart, but also Wolong's heart. "

It has to be said that Lin Hao has met a more gentle and elegant city Lord. The city Lord of Wolong bows down for all the people. He is also able to afford and put down. I can't tell why