Yang Hao smiled and looked at the bodyguard in front of him. Yang Hao nodded and said,"Good, good, good. The Yang family is too ruthless.”Yang Hao held his chest with one hand and returned to the car with difficulty.
Yang Hao returned to the villa with difficulty. Yang Hao lay on the bed. Yang Hao really did not expect the Yang family to go to such an extent.
Yang Hao did not think too much about it. He held his chest and went to the bathroom to take off his clothes. He looked at his muscular body and said,
Who would have thought that Yang Hao, who was like a skeleton a month ago, could grow to such a level in such a short period of time? Yang Hao bathed every day, so he only needed to take a slight shower.
After taking a shower, Yang Hao walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe. As soon as Yang Hao walked out of the bathroom, a cold light slashed at Yang Hao's neck.
Yang Hao quickly took a few steps back and barely dodged the fatal dagger. However, he felt a pain in his chest and slipped. With a bang, he fell to the bathroom floor.
The killer was wearing a mask and rushed in with a dagger. Yang Hao grabbed an unopened bottle of shampoo and threw it over.
"Bang!"
The man was caught off guard, and the dagger fell to the ground. Yang Hao took a bottle of shampoo and said,
Yang Hao stood up at an extremely fast speed and stared at the killer opposite him. He casually threw the shampoo and broke the glass of the bathroom.
If even his bodyguards didn't come, then he would probably be in trouble. However, when he saw the killer's panicked look, he said,
Yang Hao believed that he probably hadn't finished off his four bodyguards. Yang Hao didn't stay idle either. He flipped over and kicked the killer.
Usually, when his four bodyguards fought with him, they were very restrained, which made Yang Hao very unhappy.
It wasn't easy to find one, and it was impossible for him to be polite to him. How could Yang Hao let it go? Yang Hao first used 100 pounds of strength.
He tested this killer to see how strong he was. Soon, Yang Hao was beaten by the killer in front of him until he could not fight back.
Yang Hao had no choice but to release his strength, and the situation instantly reversed. At this moment, the door of Yang Hao's room was forcefully pushed open.
The killer saw that something was wrong and quickly ran to the windowsill. However, he did not see Yang Hao appear behind him. Moreover, there was already a glove in his hand.
The electric shock gloves were the reward that Yang Hao had obtained. Yang Hao had never used them before. Yang Hao's fist brought with it a strong wind as he attacked the killer.
When the killer heard the strong wind behind him, he quickly turned around and punched. Yang Hao's fist collided with the killer's fist.
"Bang!" Yang Hao's strength was stronger than the assassin's. The assassin's hasty punch was directly sent flying off the balcony by Yang Hao.
The moment Yang Hao and the killer's fists met, Yang Hao's gloves burst out with 3000Ma of electricity.
The human body's reaction to electricity:
8 - 10 milliamperes. It was difficult for the hand to get rid of the lead, and there was a sharp pain (finger joints).
20~25 milliamperes, rapid numbness of the hand, unable to automatically get rid of the lead, difficulty breathing.
50 - 80 milliamperes. Breathing difficulties. Atrial tremor.
90 - 100 milliamperes of breathing paralysis. Three seconds later, the heart begins to become paralyzed and stops beating.
The current of 3,000 Ma was enough to kill the killer. Yang Hao looked down from the balcony and said to the four bodyguards who rushed in,""You know how to deal with the corpses, right?"
The four bodyguards looked at each other and nodded. Yang Hao smiled and said,"Get rid of him.”
The bodyguards nodded and left. Yang Hao took a deep breath."We can enter again in a few days.
Yang Family, you've gone too far.”
The time had finally come…
Yang Hao appeared at the door of Yiping's house again. He knocked on the door, but no matter how hard he knocked, no one answered.
It seemed that there was no one at home, so Yang Hao couldn't return to his hotel first. Once he returned to the hotel, he called Fifth Master Qin.
After informing him that he was back, Yang Hao also received news from him that Yi Ping was currently singing at his place.
"Alright, Fifth Brother. I'll go over to take a look tonight. Also, let's get together."”
?" Alright," Fifth Master Qin said." I miss you a little. Come quickly."”
Yang Hao hung up the phone and thought about it. It was only two or two in the afternoon. He did not have to be anxious at all. He went over so early.
Yang Hao went to see Mengping first. He drove to the gate of Mengping's school.(Please don't compare her with the person in the misty rain. She must be several times prettier than the Mengping in the misty rain.)
Yang Hao took out a few dollars and placed them on the guard's table. He swaggered in. Yang Hao naturally knew which class Meng Ping was in.
When Yang Hao arrived at the class, everyone was in class seriously. Yang Hao leaned against the window and looked for Meng Ping.
In a short while, Yang Hao found Meng Ping in the innermost row who was in class. At this moment, Meng Ping did not look very good.
Looking a little haggard, Yang Hao came to the door of the classroom and interrupted the teacher who was teaching."Mengping, come out for a moment."
The teacher said," Who are you? You're not a student of our school, right? Get lost immediately."”
"Before you scold him, at least ask about this person's identity. My name is Yang Hao, the leader of the Qilin Gang."
I'm here to find my girlfriend. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll f * ck you to death and make your wife a prostitute.”
When Meng Ping saw Yang Hao, she ran to his side in ecstasy and hugged his arm.
As if afraid that Yang Hao would run away, Yang Hao ignored the teacher who was scared half to death. Yang Hao held Meng Ping's small hand and said,
After leaving the school, they arrived at a western-style restaurant. Yang Hao asked for a private room. As soon as Yang Hao entered the private room, he hugged Mengping.
Yang Hao's lips immediately pressed against Meng Ping's cherry lips. Yang Hao's hands were behind Meng Ping's back, hugging her tightly.
This caused Meng Ping's small hill to constantly press against his body. Meng Ping did not object and hugged Yang Hao's neck.
It was just a trial novel. He didn't know if there was any guarantee. If he was interested, he could take a look. He didn't know how many chapters and words he could write in a week. If he was in a good mood, he could write it. If he was in a bad mood, he wouldn't write it. But still... Please recommend... Please leave a message. Please click on it, as long as there was something.
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