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Chapter 7 The next call

"Is this guy crazy? Is he so angry? I dare to speak now, this is the rhythm of seeking death."

"But no one can stand this kind of thing. If anyone else is crazy, on the days of joy, his beautiful wife will have to celebrate with others. Who can't be angry?"

Now no one thinks that the South Yue Kingdom is an opponent of the Yin-Yang Sect. Even if there is a Jindan Ancestor who has just broken through, it is not good. The foundation is too bad, and the balance has tilted towards the Yin-Yang Sect's eyes.

At this time, Ji Hao spoke, and almost everyone thought he was crazy. After all, they were all men, which is understandable.

Even the people in Nanyue kept shaking their heads, thinking that this son-in-law could not accept the reality and collapsed.

Yue Ling'er looked at Ji Hao with a guilty expression. If it weren't for her, the other party might have been a free and happy prince, but now she is in a mortal ending.

But until this time the other party did not scold him, but was angry at the people of the Yin-Yang Sect. It was because he was sorry for him, which made Yue Ling'er feel even more sad.

"I just want to steal your wife, why? I'm going to go to the bridal chamber tonight. Are you biting me?"

Xuan Yangzi said arrogantly, looking at Ji Hao with contempt.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. It's useless to say such a waste. If you kill it in a while, it's still important to do the business."

The Yin-Yang Ancestor looked at his disciple who started the curse mode, and his face turned red. After all, he was unreasonable. Although he spoke with his strength in the prehistoric world, his reputation could not be too bad.

"You are the waste, you are the waste. The 18th generation of veterans in your family are waste."

At this time, Ji Hao could be said to be extremely angry. This old man really didn't use bean bags as dry food. Ji Hao himself didn't know how many trash people have been scolded in the past few days. At this moment, he finally broke out.

As soon as Ji Hao's voice fell, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration. Jindan Ancestor, you are a little person in the Body Tempering Realm, where did you get the courage to insult? You can't even admire him.

"court death."

The Yin-Yang Ancestor's face turned pale. He hadn't been scolded like this for many years since he ascended to the Jindan realm. He was completely angry. His big hands grew when they saw the wind and grabbed Ji Hao, trying to crush the waste in front of him to death.

"Ding, the host successfully summoned randomly and gained the loyalty of the City God. The characters are carried by Bai Wuchang, Fan Bi'an, Hei Wuchang, Xie Wujian, please wait patiently."

Just now, Ji Hao finally summoned the only 100 merit values ​​left in his hand. Unexpectedly, he summoned the City God and also had two subordinates.

"Waiting for your mother, the system should not cheat me. I will become a meat paste when I wait."

Looking at the pressed big hand, Ji Hao felt anxious.

Xuan Yangzi was extremely proud.

"The waste will kill you first today and rob your wife. Haha, the Yin-Yang Sect is not something you can offend."

"Those who dare to hurt my lord will die."

The next moment, behind Ji Hao, a momentum that was enough to change the color of the heaven and earth rose, condensed into a tornado.

The giant palm of the Yin-Yang Ancestor was just gently swept away and dissipated invisibly.

Then there was a loud shout.

When the tornado disappeared, three figures appeared on the venue, with the leader, wearing a red worship robe of thousands of ghosts, a demon-subduing crown, a burly figure, a curly beard on his face, and a pair of eagle-like eyes swept around, making people feel tight.

Behind him was a white-armored general who was four feet tall, holding a mourning stick in his hand, majestic.

The other person has black armor all over his body, and his waist is surrounded by a demon-subduing lock, which is even more terrifying.

"The City God pays homage to the lord."

"Bai Wuchang under the command of the City God, Xie Bi'an pays homage to the lord."

"Hei Wuchang under the command of the City God, Fan Wujiu pays homage to the lord."

Just as these three people finished speaking, the ground surged, and the land and the mountain god also appeared in front of Ji Hao.

And Hu Meiniang no longer knew when, standing beside Ji Hao obediently.

"What kind of people are these? They are all masters, especially the one who calls himself the City God. His aura is much higher than that of the Yin-Yang Ancestor."

"These people are actually Ji Hao's subordinates. How is this possible? How can Donghua Kingdom have so many masters?"

At this time, everyone was shocked, and the Yin-Yang Ancestor's face was even more ugly. He never expected that Ji Hao would pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, causing him to hit a big iron plate.

Xuan Yangzi's laughter was stuck in his throat as if he was strangled, unable to make a sound, and he looked at this scene with horror.

Unlike others, the royal families in the South Vietnamese Kingdom showed joy, and even Yue Changkong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After all, if possible, who would be willing to give up their foundation?

Yue Ling'er was even more unbelievable at this time. Is the boy guarding many masters in the north really the Ji Hao who was beaten to a pig's head by himself?

It turned out that he was just making himself convinced that so many masters would not believe that he would not believe that he was beaten to death. The other party was a waste.

"You want to steal my wife, right? You also want to kill me, okay, then I won't leave today."

From the system, we have learned that the strength of the City God is the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill, and the Black and White Impermanence are also the Nine Levels of Qi Training. Adding to the land of the Mountain God, it can be said that the strength is definitely crushing the other party, Ji Hao said arrogantly.

"If I say this is just a misunderstanding, I don't know if it's OK?"

The Yin-Yang Ancestor showed a smile that was even worse than crying and said carefully to Ji Hao.

"Shut up."

The words of the Yin-Yang Ancestor were interrupted by Ji Hao as soon as he finished speaking.

He walked to Xuan Yangzi's side, and the next moment, the convenience was firmly locked by the City God and could not move for a moment.

"You want to kill me, right?"

"Bang"

Ji Hao slapped the other person in the face.

"You want to join my wife, right?"

"Bang."

Another slap.

The strength of the sixth level of body quenching exploded, and the slap in the face was like a lack of money, and he blew the left and right sides of Xuan Yangzi's face.

The people on the side looked sore, and the Yin-Yang Ancestor even twitched, but he didn't dare to move. The City God's aura was much higher than his. He believed that as long as he moved, he would definitely be the other party's thunder strike.

"Don't bully people too much."

Xuan Yangzi's master finally couldn't stand it anymore. After all, he was his apprentice and was slapped in the face like this, and it was a bit unreasonable not to speak.

"Kill him."

Ji Hao didn't look back, but just said lightly.

"die"

The next moment, Lu Wu's aura was like a mountain, and his five forks raised high, shining with a bitter cold light, piercing towards the fiery Yangzi. The surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Lu Wu. This was his mobilization of the power of the earth veins in the surrounding mountains, and his combat power would increase significantly.

This fork is as heavy as a pound, and even a Jindan monk dare not take it rashly.

"Go away."

The ancestor Yin and Yang wanted to rescue him, but was firmly locked by the City God and did not dare to move.

"laugh."

The sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh came, and with just one blow, Lie Yangzi didn't even have a chance to scream, so he was wiped out. As soon as a trace of ghost floated out, he was trapped by Hei Wuchang's chains and captured in his hand, waiting for Ji Hao to deal with it.

"Hiss, who are these people? They are both at the ninth level of Qi training, but they actually killed Lieyangzi with one blow, and even had to take the soul. It's so cruel."

"I want me to tell you, Ji Hao is still cruel. Didn't you see that Lie Yangzi died and he didn't even tick his eyelids? He is still fighting."

At this time, everyone was shocked by the master and servant, and they did not dare to move. Lu Wu's tall figure stood there majestic, holding the sky fork in his hand ready to start at any time, looking for the next target, which made everyone's hearts tugged.
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