"Brother-in-law, how are you?"

The white hooligan who caused trouble asked tremblingly, feeling like he was about to cry.

The leader stared at him with both eyes. If his eyes could kill people, his brother-in-law would have been cut into pieces by him at this moment.

"Kneel down!"

He suddenly said.

"ah?"

The white hooligan was stunned.

"I told you to kneel down! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

The leader roared angrily.

But he was seriously injured. He was so excited that he was injured internally and couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood foam.

The white hooligan was frightened and actually cried out with a "wow" sound, and knelt on the ground with a "bang".

"I want you to kneel down and kowtow to those tourists from Han Dynasty. What are you doing when you kneel in front of me?"

The leader vomited blood and roared again.

The white hooligan did not dare to argue, so he could only kneel on the ground and turn his body, kowtowed at Meng Hao and the group of Han tourists.

He really regretted it, and he burst into tears.

It would be fine if I was beaten on the beach before, but after all, I was not beaten harshly.

But he relied on his brother-in-law as the leader of the Haihun Party, and asked his brother-in-law to help him avenge him.

Now that he has not revenged his revenge, he still has to kneel down and kowtow to these Han pigs...

Oh no!

He knelt down to a pig in Han Dynasty, wouldn’t he be worse than a pig or a dog?

"You...all kneel down!"

The leader was already weak and could only barely stay awake, and then ordered his men.

The group of hands looked at each other and wanted to kneel down, but couldn't hold back the face.

"Okay, remember, don't bully Han people again in the future!"

Meng Hao's voice sounded again.

He was not kind to these Sea Soul Party members, but he was concerned that there were many Han tourists on the island.

Once these Sea Soul Party members are offended to death, they will have nothing to do, and they are afraid that these Sea Soul Party members will cause trouble for tourists from Han in the future.

"You go! If your party leader is not convinced, please come here to find me! But listen to me. If your party leader dares not come to find me, but takes his anger on other Han people, I will directly flatten your Haihun Party headquarters!"

If I had heard Meng Hao say this a few minutes ago, everyone present would have thought that Meng Hao was talking crazy and talking big.

But now, no one dares to look down on this thin young man in Han Dynasty.

"Thank you for the Gods for not killing me!"

The leader spitting blood and said another sentence.

The group of sea soul party members were actually scared by Meng Hao. If Meng Hao yelled at this moment, 100% would immediately kneel down and kowtow to Meng Hao and beg for mercy.

But now they just asked them to bow their waists and salute. The group of Sea Soul Party members did not hesitate at all. More than a dozen people immediately bent down at Meng Hao and said in unison: "Thank you for not killing God!"

Meng Hao didn't say much, waved his hand casually.

The group of Sea Soul Party members felt relieved, and two walked forward and helped their leaders up left and right.

"You can take these ragged iron together, too. I don't care about these ragged things!"

Meng Hao reached out to scan.

The dozen or so pistols on the table flew out immediately and flew towards the dozen or so sea soul men.

The dozen or so men were so scared that they hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but they didn't expect that everyone would pick it up easily, as if someone had handed it to them gently.

More than a dozen Sea Soul Party members changed their color in shock and hurriedly bowed to Meng Hao again, then helped their leader leave.

Fang Yi walked out of the restaurant gate and with the leader's order, several men took action at the same time.

"Crack" sounded a few times, and the three white hooligans who caused the trouble flew out screaming and screaming.

The group of Sea Soul Party members did not stop and helped their leader to walk away quickly.

The three white hooligans were left with tears in their eyes, struggling to get up and flee in shame.

"My God, this... This Han people are not afraid of bullets, and they can't hurt him even if they are random shots. Is this... a human or a god!"

Finally someone exclaimed, it was a white tourist.

"Yes, I saw it too!"

Another white tourist also screamed, "This Han man, facing more than a dozen pistols, was calm and hurriedly grabbed all the bullets in his hands. This was simply... It was simply incomprehensible to the legendary incompetence, and it was no different from the Superman Thor in the movie!"

"And, with a casual wave, the guns came to his table! With a casual wave, the guns came back to the hands of the gunmen! This is too mysterious, just like Magneto!"

"He is not Magneto, he is a Han native, a Han divine man in our Han country!"

A young man from Han stood up and rushed to Meng Hao in a hurry. He was not a member of the tour group, but a tourist who came to O'American with his girlfriend to travel freely.

His girlfriend was following him, both of them were full of excitement, and when they looked at Meng Hao, they were full of fanaticism and admiration.

"This... Master, you are a god of Han, right? You must be a god of Han, right?"

What he said was not very sure.

After all, there is a very important thing to do when Meng Hao comes to this Borashi Island. In order to avoid trouble in the future, Meng Hao slightly changed the following content.

His figure and temperament have not changed, but his facial features are different from his original appearance.

Then before Meng Hao could deny it, Xiao Shang also screamed.

"Is it unlikely? If Meng Shuaier was a god of Han, how could I not recognize him? I have watched the video of the god of Han many times. His face... is different from Meng Shuaier!"

"What's so strange about the ability of the gods in the Han Dynasty to change their appearance!"

The young man from Han argued immediately.

"Okay, stop fighting!"

Meng Hao had to interrupt, "If I were a god of Han, then I naturally didn't want people to recognize me if I changed my appearance! If I was not a god of Han, it would be meaningless for you to argue here!"

The young man from Han was right when he heard this, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Even if you are not a god of Han, you have such great skills, I'm afraid you are not far from the god of Han!"

"Many foreigners are watching us, so hurry up and go back to their seats to continue eating!"

Meng Hao said again.

The young man from Han wanted to continue talking to Meng Hao, but his girlfriend gently pulled him and whispered: "Filly, this is the god of Han!"

"How do you know?"

The young man from Han asked.

"It's very simple. If he was not a god in the Han Dynasty, he would have denied it directly! But he didn't deny it, that means he just changed his appearance!"

The young man was right when he heard this, and suddenly turned around and looked at Meng Hao, his eyes filled with excitement and fanaticism.

His girlfriend hurriedly pulled him and said in a low voice: "Don't be impulsive. Since he changed his appearance and didn't want people to recognize him, there must be something important to do. If you insist on exposing his identity, wouldn't it be a big deal for others? As great as the gods of the Han Dynasty, do you think about the big deal for others, how scary should it be?"

The young man was right when he heard this, and subconsciously hurriedly covered his big mouth that would scream at any time with his hands.
Chapter completed!