Peerless War God in City

Although Bing Er has studied martial arts with him since childhood, she still knows little about martial arts. He has experienced ups and downs for many years, and he has just used Haotian's method.

Although the elderly can not use it, but they know that it is the means that the strong can use.

In today's Wulin, there are very few congenital masters.

These masters have been out of the ordinary world. Flying flowers and picking leaves hurt people, and their hands can break stones. They also said that it was very easy for them.

Just now, if Haotian had a little intention to kill, bing'er must be splashed with blood on the spot.

Such strong men are beyond their power!

"Yes... I can't afford it." Looking at the old man's face, bing'er didn't dare to disobey his grandfather, so he apologized to Haotian very reluctantly.

"You didn't apologize to me, but I advise you that there are many better people than you in the world. Next time, you'd better not be so rash." Haotian took a look at the girl and said lightly.

His tone is very light, but it is full of a kind of paper.

A strong man cannot be humiliated, and he cannot be humiliated.

If Haotian doesn't look at the other party without malice, and is an ignorant girl, I'm afraid that the other party has already been burned in the middle of Jiuyou by him.

At this time, Haotian's momentum changed suddenly.

Before him, just like a gentle voice, he looked green and green, and there was nothing strange about him.

Now, he is full of unspeakable hegemony, just like a god descending from heaven, overlooking the world and all things, just like the ancient Mount Tai. He is so arrogant and incomparable.

In the face of Haotian's domineering and resolute momentum, the girl immediately felt a stagnation in her heart, and her delicate body began to tremble. Her back was sweating like falling into an ice cave.

"Sir

Not only the girl, but even the old man also felt Haotian's momentum. His old face suddenly became anxious. He thought that Haotian still had resentment against Yao Bing.

Immediately, he lowered his posture, bowed deeply to Haotian, and pleaded: "Sir, my granddaughter bing'er, although she is charming and willful, she is still good in nature, and has no evil intention to you. I hope you don't remember the villain's mistakes, and don't have a common understanding with her."

Now, the old man's heart is just like a boat in the middle of the sea.

Through the temperament and language of the old man, we can know that his identity is not low, and the things and people he contacts are generally hard to reach.

But it was also because the more things he saw, the more afraid he was.

Looking at the handsome and indifferent Haotian, the old man's heart was filled with sigh. He did not expect that he could meet such a person in this small city in the south of the Yangtze River.

Under the nature, all are mole ants.

As a warrior, Yao Zhenghao is very clear about how terrifying a congenital strong man is, and the energy of a congenital strong man is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

His heart, which had been through a long time of wind and rain, became silent. At this moment, he could not help but beat up quickly.

Haotian saw this and changed to know what Yao Zhenghao was worried about. Immediately, he said coldly, "don't worry, I haven't had a leisurely mood and can't get along with a little girl."

Hearing this, Yao Zhenghao's face relaxed slightly, and his tense heart string was completely released. Then, he clasped his hands and said respectfully to Haotian:

"I, Yao Zhenghao, modu Renshi, have met you, dare to ask your name."