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Chapter 1112

"If you are now bringing your Yang family members to kneel down and beg for mercy."

"I can let you go."

"Let you join our supreme Song family!"

Hu Shaofeng pointed at Yang Hao and said with a lofty attitude.

That arrogant spirit seemed to look down on the people of the world!

If it were the past, Yang Hao thought it would be impossible for Hu Shaofeng to be his opponent.

After all, Hu Shaofeng is a powerful general who is qualified to represent the Song family!

But today, seeing more than a hundred Yang family members fighting freely, his passion also boiled.

The will to fight is also rising.

"snort."

"Hu Shaofeng, if you hadn't been lucky, you would have died long ago!"

Yang Hao said disdainfully holding the long stick.

This posture made Hu Shaofeng very strange.

He looked at Yang Hao and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this sentence?"

Seeing Hu Shaofeng's ridiculous appearance of ignorance, Yang Hao even found it funny.

But he was too lazy to tell Hu Shaofeng that the thermal weapons of their Song family had been blocked long ago!

It is also true that these natives from Jiangchuan City and Jiangliu City will not move heat weapons.

Because they disdain!

“Want to know?”

"I won't tell you your grandfather!"

Yang Hao roared and rushed towards Hu Shaofeng.

The posture of holding a long stick was like a tiger going down the mountain, roaring and attacking.

He jumped up and slashed at Hu Shaofeng with a stick.

Although it is just a long stick, if you are hit, you will still be seriously injured!

In the face of absolute power, it doesn’t matter what a weapon is!

"snort!"

Hu Shaofeng snorted coldly, but turned his head slightly, and punched him out.

Suddenly, a shocking sound came from the junction of the stick fists.

A wave of heat also erupted from it.

Sweeping the dust around it!

After touching and separating, Hu Shaofeng just took a step back.

Although Yang Hao seemed to have just taken a step back, he continued to support the stick to achieve this.

If there were no long sticks, he might end up even more miserable!

It can be said that the right one is right!

Looking at Yang Hao standing not far in front of him, Hu Shaofeng even more disdained.

"Yang Hao, you and I want to be so close."

"Can the stick in your hand still work?"

"I see what you are going to compete with me!"

Long sticks are long weapons, and they can only play their best role at a certain distance.

If it is at close range, I am afraid it will have to be hit by several punches before it hits others!

Otherwise, the ancients would not say that after getting close, a stick is worse than a dagger, and a dagger is worse than a fist.

The frequency and agility of others' actions are enough to play with the stick!

"Want to disturb my mood?"

Although what Hu Shaofeng said was the truth, Yang Hao immediately understood.

He is disturbing his mind!

Otherwise, why would he say so much?

"It's hard to persuade the damn ghost!"

"Steel fist, one move!"

Seeing that his verbal attacks didn't work for Yang Hao, Hu Shaofeng became angry and embarrassed.

At this moment, he fisted out, just like those short soldiers, and immediately blocked Yang Hao's three upper, middle and lower routes!

And that critical punch pointed directly at Yang Hao's heart!

If you are hit, Yang Hao will undoubtedly die!

And Yang Hao now has no time to hide!

So, he could only grit his teeth and shout.

"Get out of here!"

"I'm fighting with you!"
Chapter completed!
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