Chapter 613 Gusu Murong
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Chapter 613 Gusu Murong
Hyosan Airport
Ye Hao walked into the airport and began to search constantly at the airport exit.
"Ding... Flight 007 from Beijing to Yuhang Xiaoshan Airport has landed." This is the voice of the radio.
Ye Hao stared at the entrance and exit.
Soon, a figure surrounded by bodyguards in black appeared.
The black sunglasses and windbreaker completely covered Nangong Ziqiong's appearance, but Ye Hao recognized her immediately
Ye Hao approached quickly.
Several bodyguards in black noticed Ye Hao approaching quickly, with vigilant expressions on their faces.
"Sir..." A black-clothed bodyguard stretched out his hand to stop Ye Hao from approaching. Ye Hao's figure flashed, and he had already bypassed the black-clothed bodyguard.
"Be careful!" Several other bodyguards in black stretched their hands to their waists.
"Back off."
A brisk female voice made the bodyguard in black stop his movements.
The bodyguard in black didn't stop Ye Hao anymore, Ye Hao walked directly in front of Nangong Ziqiong, and he stared at Nangong Ziqiong under the sunglasses.
"You know my life experience? Why didn't you tell me."
"You're still here." Nangong Ziqiong's voice was a little helpless.
"I ask you, do you know my background!" Ye Hao stretched out his hand to grab Nangong Ziqiong's shoulder, but his hand was grabbed by another hand.
"Boy, you shouldn't treat beautiful women like this."
A man came out, holding Ye Hao's arm, with a kind of arrogance in his eyes.
"Let go." Ye Hao said coldly.
A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth: "What if I don't let go."
Ye Hao directly raised his fist and threw it at the man's face.
The man tilted his head to avoid Ye Hao's fist, and at the same time he kicked Ye Hao's abdomen with his feet.
On one side of Ye Hao's body, the wrist grasped by the man turned, and the grasping hand directly grabbed the man's wrist, and then threw the man high up with an over-the-shoulder fall.
The man's body was thrown out, flipped a few times in the air, and landed smoothly.
He unbuttoned the cuffs of his suit and twisted his neck: "You are Ye Hao, right? You have some skills, but a casual cultivator is a casual cultivator after all. No matter how talented you are, you will soon know what the gap is without a background. "
"Genius, that's just a title for mortals."
"You talk a lot of nonsense." Ye Hao looked at the man coldly.
"I don't like nonsense either." The man's eyes changed and he approached Ye Hao.
The two punched together and fought directly at the airport entrance and exit.
Attracting the surrounding passengers to watch and marvel, that posture is much more powerful than any martial arts contest on TV.
But fortunately, both Ye Hao and that person still knew a little bit about the seriousness, they just used their kung fu and didn't do anything too scary.
"Miss?" Several bodyguards in black walked to Nangong Ziqiong and asked what the lady meant.
"The two of them are very skilled, you can't stop them. Tell the second uncle to come over." Nangong Ziqiong looked at Ye Hao who was fighting with her eyes under the sunglasses, a little tangled.
This time when she returned to Nangong's house, she learned a lot of news by chance, and these news were all inextricably linked to the young man in front of her.
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The two fists collided, and Ye Hao and the man looked at each other.
"Your strength is not bad, Qi refining level?" The man looked at Ye Hao with a chuckle: "It is indeed a miracle to become a Qi refining level at the age of twenty."
"It's just better than you." Ye Hao retracted his fist and swept the leg with one blow to make the man dodge and take a few steps back.
This guy is two years older than Ye Hao, and his skills are actually in the Qi Refining Realm.
Without using supernatural powers, Ye Hao can only compete with the opponent with his own skills.
And looking at the expression on the other party's face, it was obvious that there were some tricks hidden.
"I am the eldest son of the Murong family. Murong Yunhai, I heard that you have nothing to do with the Ye family. How about it? Be my man, follow me, and I will show you a different world."
Murong Yunhai approached Ye Hao again, and kept attacking Ye Hao while talking in a voice that only two people could hear.
"Why don't you come and follow me, I'm short of a dog." Ye Hao replied indifferently.
Murong Yunhai smiled instead of anger: "It's okay if you don't want to be my person. But I want to warn you, there are some things that people like you can't touch."
Ye Hao blocked Murong Yunhai's flying legs, and he glanced at Nangong Ziqiong who was standing by and watching them.
There was a smile on the corner of the mouth: "You mean her?"
"She is my woman, stay away from her." Murong Yunhai faced Ye Hao again.
"That's right. But people don't necessarily think so. And even if I touch it, so what, I'm still going to accept her as my mistress. Don't accept it? You bite me."
Ye Hao didn't have much interest in Nangong Ziqiong at first, but looking at the guy with overhead eyes in front of him, coupled with Ye Hao's emotional instability, he rushed to talk.
This time, Murong Yunhai's face changed. He looked at Ye Hao with a sneer: "There is kindness. But this world speaks by strength."
"That's right, so people like you talk a lot of bullshit." Ye Hao said without stopping.
"with sinners
Raw bastard, I really shouldn't say too much. "Murong Yunhai suddenly changed the topic.
Ye Hao's eyes changed, he stared at Murong Yunhai: "What did you say!"
"I didn't say anything, I just felt pity for someone's life experience. As a sinner, he still has the face to live in this world. If I had found a pit to bury myself." Murong Yunhai's eyes flashed a little ridicule.
"I gave you a chance to follow me just now, and you didn't even cherish it."
Ye Hao took a deep breath and raised his fist.
"Congratulations, you managed to piss me off."
"Collapse Mountain Fist!"
The veins on Ye Hao's arm popped out one by one, and the whole arm seemed to be full of strength.
"The anger of the wicked?"
Murong Yunhai licked his lips and said with a sinister smile, "I want to try it."
Saying that, Murong Yunhai also raised his fist.
This time the two sides fought each other, but it was different from before.
The two fists collided, and an invisible wave caused the feet of the onlookers to shake slightly.
"Is this an earthquake?"
"It seems a bit."
"Those two people are so powerful, are they martial arts masters?"
"Who knows, but the man in the suit is so handsome, it's my thing."
"I feel that the other person is also good, so charming."
There were more and more people watching, which gradually caused chaos in the entire airport.
"What are you doing! This is a public place, not a place for you to mess around. Take me to the guard room!" A few airport policemen ran over, looking at Ye Hao and Murong Yunhai vigilantly.
But a few policemen went up to pull the two of them, but the two of them were like statues, no matter how much they pulled, they couldn't move.
The two stood there in a fist-bumping pose, their eyes fixed on each other.
"Have you made enough trouble, don't you feel ashamed?" A deep voice came out, and a middle-aged man in a suit came out, looking at Ye Hao and Murong Yunhai.
The middle-aged man walked up to the policemen again and said a few words softly.
The policeman's expression changed, he glanced at Ye Hao and Murong Yunhai, and began to evacuate the surrounding onlookers.
"Uncle Nangong, I was the one to be rude." Murong Yunhai took a step back, as if nothing happened, and pulled his clothes.
Ye Hao also paid off, he took a deep look at Murong Yunhai, this guy has good hands, he even received a punch from him just now, and now he has a feeling of numbness in his arm.
It's not convenient to do it here, and I'll clean him up next time.
Ye Hao turned his head and walked in front of Nangong Ziqiong; "Tell me."
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