He was almost scared to pee his pants, so how could he be qualified to get angry?

"Today, thank you guys."

Chen Hao turned around and bowed to the thousands of workers.

"Mr. Chen, what are you saying?"

"Yes, Mr. Chen, you have paid so much for our Han'an City. It's natural for us to help you."

The workers shook their heads and bent down at Chen Hao.

They dare not accept Chen Hao's gift.

Just as Chen Hao was about to leave, he heard a chuckle coming from behind.

"Chen Hao, I thought you were so powerful, so that's it?"

Chen Hao doesn't have to look at him, he knows who it is.

Sun Changgeng!

He also came to Qingshu from Kyoto.

When Sun Changgeng stepped on the void, he appeared step by step in everyone's sight.

Not to mention those workers, even Zhao Feihu was stunned.

Walk in the air!

Is this really the real world?

Too exaggerated!

"God, a real god?"

"Apart from the fact that there is no clouds under your feet, it is like the gods on TV."

"My God, are there really gods in this world?"

The workers' hearts were also beating faster and they looked at Sun Changgeng in shock.

Sun Changgeng looked at the workers contemptuously and his eyes fixed on Chen Hao.

"Didn't you say in Kyoto that I don't deserve to be your opponent? How can you spit your blood with just a few pickup trucks?"

Sun Changgeng smiled, his face full of contempt.

And those workers were all panicked when they heard Chen Hao vomiting blood.

"Mr. Chen, when did you vomit blood?"

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"Mr. Chen, will we take you to the hospital?"

Chen Hao waved his hand and smiled and said that he was okay.

Just now, he did vomit blood.

Because the palm that slapped Pika to break, he consumed too much spiritual power, which made his injuries a little aggravated.

However, in Sun Changgeng's opinion, Chen Hao was too weak.

"Emperor Xiao Qing saw it away. You are just a waste."

Sun Changgeng mocked him without leaving any effort.
Chapter completed!