The Mightiest Little Peasant

"You... what do you want to do? I'm the son of the Korean people, you can't move me! I Korean people will not let you go!"

Han Shifeng trembled.

"Oh, don't you have to take her away, if you move me, my Koreans will never agree to this!"

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, turned around, and looked at Han Yutong.

"Not only that, if you move me, you will still be implicated in her. If I get hurt by you, she will not be able to escape the blame, and she will be punished by the harshest of the family! Now."

He roared sharply, and his expression became a bit daunting.

"You threaten me?"

Tang Hao said coldly.

"So what!" Han Shifeng sneered. "Don't think that it's okay to take her away now, her life card is still in my Han clan, and there is a ray of her soul on it. My Han clan wants to find her, or Kill her easily!"

"court death!"

Tang Hao looked cold and snorted.

With a wave of his hand, he struck with vigour and slammed it hard.

Snapped!

A loud slap.

Then Han Shifeng screamed, and was immediately flew out, like a gyro, turning a few times in a row, and more blood spewed out of his mouth, splashing a few feet away.

When he stabilized his figure, he was already disheveled. The original handsome face was twisted at this moment, half of his face collapsed, and his nose and mouth were full of blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"You... dare you hit me?"

He covered his face and shouted frantically, a look of resentment.

He was a fan of the Korean son, He Zeng was so violently slapped!

Tang Haohan didn't speak a word, but waved his hand and fanned out another note.

Snapped!

Another loud slap.

Han Shifeng screamed again and was fanned out.

This time, the other half of his face was also twisted, and his expression became more ruthless and ugly.

"You... you still fight, I tell you, you are dead..."

Han Shifeng shouted hysterically.

But what was waiting for him was another slap in the face, and he continued to fly out.

One note after another.

Tang Hao was expressionless, but he kept waving.

At the beginning, Han Shifeng was still able to scream, but a dozen of them slapped, and he had no strength to swear. He could only hum, and he was dying.

Snapped!

Another slap in the face, Tang Hao closed his hand, looked at him coldly, coldly said: "Today, I will not kill you, I will keep your life first!"

Then he turned his eyes and swept to Han Ruyu.

"Dare you dare to bully her, she is not guilty!"

He sneered, raising his hand to slap out his palm.

Then Han Ruyu screamed, and was immediately flew out.

"There are a few of you!" Tang Hao swept to the other female disciples, slamming them one by one.

A group of male disciples stood aside, watching the trembling.

"Put yourself!"

Tang Hao gazed at them coldly.

There are too many people, and he is too lazy to pass by one by one.

"Yes!"

A group of Korean disciples responded quickly and were overjoyed.

Although my face is a little shameful, it is better than being slapped by this guy. Seeing the miserable situation of those female disciples, I was slammed by the palm of my life.

Papa!

Soon, a series of crisp slaps sounded.

Some disciples were afraid of Tang Hao’s dissatisfaction, fanning back and forth, fanning dozens of times, and swollen their faces.

Tang Hao looked at it for a while, then turned and flew towards the old dragon.

"Your bloodline is good and your strength is okay. It's a pity to stay here, why not follow me!" Tang Hao said.

The Jin Jiao lowered his head immediately, revealing a respectful look.

Although the Jiao tribe has always been arrogant and does not easily submit to others, it is willing to truly submit to the real strong.

The man in front of him is less than a hundred years old, and he has such amazing strength. It must be a shocking figure of the human race. Even the Biyue Taoist who raised him here was far inferior to this one when he was young.

Facing these characters, he is a willing surrender.

"You don't have to follow me. With your current strength, it has no use for me. You will follow her in the future!"

Tang Hao turned back and pointed to Han Yutong not far away.

He was already a seven-robbery, a Jiaolong in the later stage of the six-robbery, which was of no use to him. If it was not for the assistant of Han, he was too lazy to conquer and beheaded directly.

Jin Jiao was a little disappointed. He looked towards it and nodded.

He could see that the human girl's physique was extraordinary, and his future achievements would certainly not be low, and it was good to follow her.

"Okay! Come in!"

Tang Hao took out a jade order and collected the golden jiao.

Then, he came to Han Yutong and handed Yuling to her, "You can keep this gold jiao, or you can defend yourself!"

After Han Yutong took it over, he seemed to remember something again, ah, and took out the magic pearl.

"You also hold this bead, it's not a good baby, you can make it up first!" Tang Hao said, and then passed the bead.

Not far away, when the Korean disciples listened, their faces twitched fiercely.

Nima!Then he is an emperor!How many cultivators dream of the supreme treasure, they have few such treasures throughout the Han nationality.

But in this guy's mouth, it was like a normal thing, listening to that tone, it seemed a bit disgusting!

"Too beast!"

They secretly scolded in their hearts, all sympathetic to the emperor's artifact.

Then, they looked at Han Yutong, revealing a look of envy.

An eight-tribulation god bead, and a golden jiao in the later period of six-tribulation, no matter which one is the treasure that all cultivators dream of, even if most cultivators have exhausted their lives, I am afraid they will not get one of them.

And she got them all at once.

"This shot is too generous!"

Many disciples stunned.

They were really shocked by this handwriting.

"You don't want to think about, what kind of person he is, can he be a mortal!" A Korean disciple smiled bitterly.

"that's true!"

All the disciples were startled, and all smiled bitterly.

As core disciples, they are also the best in the family, but when they meet these characters, they instantly become frogs at the bottom of the well!Although they are of the same age, the gap between them is too big!

"Why! Why did the cheaper get such a good treasure!"

Looking at this scene, Han Ruyu was so jealous that he was going crazy!

But Han Shifeng looked at him from a distance, his face very gloomy.

In his eyes towards the shadowy bird of prey, monstrous hatred surged.

"Tang surname, you wait for me, I can't kill you myself, but I won't make you feel better, don't you still have many enemies, I will let them all know where you are! So many seven robbery monsters Hunt, I see when you can last."

"And you, you cheap, everything is because of you, and Han Shifeng will not make you feel good!"

He looked at the two with a look of resentment.