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Chapter 8 My Wife I Call Them

When Xuan Yangzi saw his master being rubbed to death by Lu Wu, his face turned green. Ji Hao's slap in his face seemed to be no longer conscious.

The Yin-Yang Sect masters present stood there carefully and did not dare to move at all, for fear of being killed by the tyrannical Ji Hao.

"Aren't you going to have my wife?"

Looking at Xuan Yangzi whose face had swollen into a pig's head, Ji Hao said evilly, and his words made the other party's heart tighten.

"Bang"

The next moment, Ji Hao kicked the other party hard on the crotch.

"ah"

"hiss"

Then there was a scream of hissing and thundering, and Xuan Yangzi finally couldn't bear the pain and fainted.

Everyone around couldn't help but take a breath. Just the kick just now, there was no need to think that Xuan Yangzi was a useless. He was originally a genius with extremely high talent, but now he can only end up in a dismal way.

"Drag and kill."

Ji Hao said in a plain tone, as if he was looking at a dead dog.

With the wave of the land, Xuan Yangzi fell into the ground and could not find any trace.

"Old Ancestor Yin and Yang, if I heard it correctly, you just said you wanted to kill me, right?"

"What the little brother said is just a joke. You don't have to take it seriously, you really don't have to take it seriously."

The ancestor of Yin and Yang said with a forced smile. At this time, he wanted to kill Ji Hao immediately, but he did not dare to take action. The City God was eyeing him, and he would die if he moved.

The Jindan monk has a lifespan of thousands of years and he still has a lot of life to squander, so the idea of ​​living is several times stronger than that of ordinary people, and he will never take risks even if he is not sure.

Ji Hao walked in slowly, and everyone watched him slowly retreat from his feet.

"Is the face slap mode going to be turned on again?"

"The Yin-Yang Sect is going to be completely finished. Ji Hao will never be able to mess with him in the future. He is really too cruel."

Everyone around said to each other that they didn't even dare to talk quietly this time, for fear that the terrifying soles of the shoes fell to him.

"Bang"

I'll joke with you too.

"Pai Pa"

The action of a series of shoes twitching on his face made the Yin-Yang Ancestor's face almost wrinkled into buns. Although he could not feel any pain at all with his golden elixir realm, the pungent sour smell from the soles of the shoes and the pity of the pity of the people around him made him want to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"If you dare to treat the ancestor like this, we will fight you."

The Yin-Yang Ancestor did not dare to move around, but his disciples could not help it. As a disciple, he saw his master being beaten, which was a great humiliation.

"Kill them all."

Ji Hao said coldly, as if the lives of dozens of people were not taken seriously.

"It's the lord."

For a moment, except for Hu Meiniang, everyone else rushed towards the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect. The gods all had their own magical powers and their combat power was far superior to those of the same realm. Although the number was small, the quality was absolutely superior.

More than a dozen Qi-training monks from the Yin-Yang Sect were killed and abandoned their armor after just a little contact.

The Yin-Yang Ancestor looked at this scene, his face flashed and darkened, and finally chose to remain silent and continued to cater to Ji Hao's soles. He really didn't want to give up this hard-earned cultivation.

"Lord, everyone is dead, no one is left."

Tudi said with a smile, but with his bloody face and his delicate and indifferent figure, he looked extremely strange at this moment.

The timid female monks closed their eyes.

"Old Ancestor Yin and Yang, do you have anything to say?"

Ji Hao said lightly.

"Yin Yang pays homage to the lord, and is willing to serve the lord, just to survive."

"Bang"

As soon as the ancestor Yin and Yang said, he knelt on the ground, motionless. He was betting that Ji Hao would not kill him. After all, a cultivator in the Golden Pill stage is an absolute high-level position in any force.

"City God, does it have a spell to control people's minds? If so, the Yin-Yang Ancestor will be handed over to you."

"Yes, lord."

The City God stepped forward and his right hand was trapped in the air. The soul of the Yin-Yang Ancestor was pulled out, and a forbidden attacked the other party's soul. A bloodshot visible to the naked eye climbed up on his soul.

"City God, I will leave this Yin-Yang Ancestor to you. As your subordinate, you will train it well."

The next moment, the recovered ancestor Yin and Yang stood obediently behind the City God, not daring to have any intention of being irrelevant. The methods of these people made him frightened.

"Okay, the matter has been resolved, should the wedding continue?"

Ji Hao's face had a smile like spring breeze, but it looked very funny with his bruised nose and swollen face.

But no one dared to laugh at him at this time. At this time, no one would dare to provoke Ji Hao in this northern region.

"Haha, okay, I'm worthy of being the son-in-law chosen by my granddaughter. It's true that he is a handsome talent. Let's continue the wedding."

Yue Changkong laughed loudly, got rid of the embarrassment at the scene, and spoke.

"Congratulations."

"It's really jealous that Nanyue can get such a son-in-law."

The guests around seemed to have forgotten the disdain and insults he had just given Ji Hao, and they all came forward to congratulate him, all with a roaring smile.

"Ling'er, why don't you bring Hao'er to the church? I've long said that you have chosen a good husband, and it's true that it's not surprising."

Behind Yue Ling'er, her mother was so smiling that she was out of sight. Now, the original crisis has passed, and she wanted to catch a golden son-in-law, but she didn't expect to catch a golden dragon. As for Xuan Yangzi, she had always been optimistic about, she had already left behind her. Looking at Ji Hao, the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.

However, Yue Ling'er's eyes were full of complexity at this time. She originally wanted to get rid of a hungry wolf, but she didn't expect a tiger to come in, which made her not know what to do.

If the other party really wants to use strong today, I am afraid that if I want to resist, I am powerless.

But although I was nervous, it was not the time to retreat. Everyone had to walk forward with a sharp teeth in their eyes.

Yue Ling'er had just walked to Ji Hao's face and was seized by the other party.

"Who else is there any objection to Yue Ling'er marrying me now?"

Ji Hao stood in the field and asked arrogantly. The gods behind him cooperated with his lord and stared at the people below fiercely, as if anyone dared to object, he would let you see it, which made the strong smile on the faces of the guests below become a little stiff.

"Your mother, there are so many experts, who dares to be full and be full and rob your wife? Isn't this impatient living?"

At this time, everyone couldn't help but think of it, but they didn't dare to reveal it.

"I dare not, I dare not, if the two of you make a great deal, whoever dares to oppose it will be an enemy of our Western Rong."

The envoy of the Western Rong stood up and said strongly that he would fight against Buddha in order to gain Ji Hao's friendship even if he started a killing act.

This made others roll their eyes, but they didn't dare to fall behind, and they all expressed no objection.

"Okay, if that's the case, I will make the decision of my wife."
Chapter completed!
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