Wang Han dodged again.

Ma Baojia cursed and swept towards Wang Han's head.

Wang Han raised his leg, pressed against Ma Baojia's calf and pushed it outward.

Ma Sitong immediately said, "What are you going to do? The high priest is still inside, aren't you afraid that he will be angry?"

Ma Baojia spat thick phlegm on the ground, "He is still a practicing master, a foreigner, and he comes to our place to show off his power. Even if I beat him to death, the high priest will not say anything bad about me!"

As he spoke, Ma Baojia stretched his muscles and said, "I was careless just now, now come on and let you taste the power of my Hunyuan Tai Chi!"

Ma Baojia used five lightning whips in his hand. Before he could reach Wang Han, Wang Han bent his leg towards Ma Baojia and kicked him. Ma Baojia groaned and half-knelt on the ground. Wang Han stepped on Ma Baojia's leg.

neck, trampling Ma Baojia's head on the ground.

Ma Weiguo made a starting move to let Wang Han taste the power of hair extensions.

Wang Han kicked Ma Baojia, and Ma Baojia's body flew out, knocking Ma Weiguo off his back on the spot.

Before the two of them had time to cry out, Wang Han raised a finger.

"Shh!"

The two of them distanced themselves timidly and looked at Wang Han with sinister eyes.

Ma Sitong stared at this scene blankly. Before she could stop the fight, the battle was already over.

But he was even more worried than before.

When a foreigner comes here, he doesn't have an advantage in the first place, and now he beats the people here. Isn't this just stacking buffs?

Ma Sitong looked anxious. After seeing the expressions of Ma Bao and Ma Weiguo, he pulled Wang Han's wrist and said, "Brother Xiang Feng, let's go back!"

Wang Han patted the back of Ma Sitong's hand with his backhand.

"Need not!"

Ma Sitong was as anxious as the ants on the hot pot.

Ma Baojia pulled out a stick and said, "Leave? Can you leave? Just wait, if you dare to hit us, the high priest will order him to be beaten to death!"

He spit into the palm of his hand, rubbed it with it, took the stick, and struck the air twice.

Wang Han turned his head, and the two of them immediately backed away in fear.

"Lose."

Time passes minute by minute.

Almost half an hour later.

The people who had just entered came out one after another.

When Ma Bao and Ma Weiguo saw this situation, they immediately ran in the opposite direction towards the main hall.

When they arrived at the door of the hall, the two of them knelt down together.

"High Priest!

Ma Fuyin brought a foreigner!

This foreigner comes to us and talks arrogantly! He doesn’t take you seriously! He even beat us just now!

Please give the order to the high priest!
Chapter completed!