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Chapter 652 Deal with him? One sword!

"Chen!hao!"

Xu Minghuang once again blamed Chen Hao for all this.

He believes that everything that is bleak now is caused by Chen Hao!

"I will kill you!"

The sky sword condensed from golden spiritual power in Xu Minghuang's hand turned into blood in an instant!

At the same time, the phantom of the Ming Emperor behind him was also covered with a scarlet cloak, and the knife in his hand was also bright red, as if it was watered by countless blood.

"It's over!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Minghuang's personal bodyguard was shocked:

"Mr. Xu's emotions are out of control and he is obsessed with the infatuation! Now Mr. Xu's reason has been occupied by murderous thoughts, and anyone who stands in front of him will be destroyed by him!"

Hearing this, the people crawling on the ground suddenly turned pale.

"Chen Hao is also very powerful, like a true god. He should be able to suppress Xu Minghuang, right?"

Someone shrank his neck and asked Xu Minghuang's bodyguard.

"If it were normal, Chen Hao might be able to beat Mr. Xu. But now Mr. Xu's spiritual power has reversed and his combat power has increased greatly. Chen Hao was seriously injured again and was no longer in peak condition. It would be impossible to suppress Mr. Xu. It would be good if Chen Hao was not torn to pieces by Mr. Xu."

Xu Minghuang's bodyguard shook his head, picked up Wang Mengting, ready to run away at any time.

Now Xu Minghuang is a god of killing, and his relatives do not recognize him. He is afraid of being killed by Xu Minghuang.

Seeing the bodyguard like this, everyone's heart was cold.

Even Chen Hao can't help Xu Minghuang, so why are they still crawling here? Are they waiting to die?

As soon as he thought of this, everyone rushed to get up and rushed towards the door.

No one wants to continue to stay in this place. If the bad luck comes and is targeted by Xu Minghuang, will it be gone?

but.

Rumble!

Xu Minghuang waved his sword and the restaurant shook a huge shock. Countless steel and concrete blocks fell, blocking the door.

Everyone's hearts were completely cold.

"What should I do? The door is blocked and we all have to die here!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

"Who wants to die? I wouldn't have come to this shit birthday party if I had known it."

"Stop complaining, find a way out!"

"What can we do? Even Chen Hao can't do it. What else can we do?"

Some people beat the wall helplessly, some squatted on the ground, holding their hair with both hands, and some roaring, while others collapsed and tears fell like rain.

"Hey, who said I can't do anything?"

Suddenly, Chen Hao's voice sounded!

Everyone looked up at Chen Hao in shock: "You...what else do you have?"

Chen Hao was about to speak, but another voice came out of the crowd, "Mr. Chen, do you want to smash the steel and concrete that blocked the door? This is indeed a good idea. Although Mr. Chen can't beat Xu Minghuang now, it should be fine to solve these steel and concrete."

"Yes, why didn't we think of this good idea!" Everyone else was also happy.

"What a bad idea." Chen Hao rolled his eyes, "When I was cleaning the steel and concrete, Xu Minghuang gave me a knife behind my back? Besides, what if you run out of the gate after unblocking the steel and concrete? If Xu Minghuang wants to kill you, can you still escape him?"

The smile on everyone's faces had just jumped onto their faces, and in a flash they freeze again.

"Mr. Chen, what do you mean?" someone asked in despair.

Chen Hao shrugged: "It's very simple. If Xu Minghuang is solved, all the problems will be solved."

Everyone's faces immediately became darker than the bottom of the pot: "Aren't you talking nonsense? But the question is, how can you solve Xu Minghuang? Now you are not Xu Minghuang's opponent, how can you solve Xu Minghuang?"

Chen Hao gave the group of people a big roll of eyes: "Who said I am not Xu Minghuang's opponent?"

Everyone was stunned: "Mr. Chen, can you still suppress Xu Minghuang now?"

Chen Hao moved his wrist joints: "Of course."

Everyone asked again: "But Xu Minghuang's bodyguard said, you are far from Xu Minghuang's opponent now."

"What he said is nothing?" Chen Hao rolled his eyes almost overturned.

"But... he is Xu Minghuang's personal bodyguard and should know Xu Minghuang very well, so what he said should make sense." Everyone said weakly.

Chen Hao raised his hand and slapped a boss: "He knows Xu Minghuang, but does he know me? He said I am not a match for Xu Minghuang, so I am not a match for Xu Minghuang? Funny!"

Chen Hao twisted his neck, stared at Xu Minghuang who was approaching step by step, and said, "It looks quite intimidating, but it's just a matter of a sword."

A sword?

Everyone was shocked. Can Chen Hao actually solve Xu Minghuang with one sword?

This sounds a bit like bragging.

"I'm really bragging and not drafting!"

Xu Minghuang's personal bodyguard snorted coldly: "If you are still in the peak state, then you say you kill Mr. Xu with one sword, and I still barely believe it, but now you also want to kill Mr. Xu with one sword? It's such a fantasy, and it's extremely ridiculous!"

Chen Hao glanced at the bodyguard and said, "If you don't believe it, just open your eyes and take a look!"

After saying that, Chen Hao roared and the Netherworld Cold Sword flew back into his hand!

Since I have used the Netherworld Cold Sword just now, there is no need to hide it now.

However, just now, he did not show that he could use the Netherworld Cold Sword as a flying sword like the Nascent Soul Cultivator.

So now he will not use the flying sword method.

The means of the commander of the flying sword are still his trump card!

"Chen Hao!" Seeing that Chen Hao was about to rush forward to fight Xu Minghuang, Ning Xiaomei called out softly.

"Hmm?" Chen Hao looked over in confusion, but saw Ning Xiaomei biting her lip, as if she was very entangled.

"Don't worry." Chen Hao knew what Ning Xiaomei wanted to say, "I won't do something that I'm not sure about."

Chen Hao rubbed Ning Xiaomei's little head and gave Ning Xiaomei a reassuring smile.

But at this moment.

Xu Minghuang suddenly waved his sword!

The blade is sharp and seems to be able to split everything!

"Chen Hao!" Ning Xiaomei was shocked.

Others also had their pupils suddenly shrank, and their hearts were raised to their throats.

Before, Chen Hao showed his hand and said, "Looking back at Yiren, and taking the cold sword with his backhand", which amazed everyone.

But at that time, the person who stabbed the cold sword was not on the same level as Xu Minghuang who was wielding the bleeding sword now.

Xu Minghuang, it’s so scary!

But Chen Hao still didn't care at all and put his hand on Ning Xiaomei's head. Isn't he too arrogant?

"At this time, I still want to pretend to be better? Be careful to pretend to be dead!"

Xu Minghuang's personal bodyguard sneered.

Xu Minghuang's sword, even a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, did not dare to swear his attack easily, let alone Chen Hao, who is seriously injured now.
Chapter completed!
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