Mr. Zhang and his bald head, who were running away in a hurry, both trembled and could no longer take steps.

Seeing Mr. Zhang and the bald head, the other two men who were making things difficult for Zhang Tingting's roommate also realized the danger and immediately stood up and left.

However, before they could take steps, their bodies were as if they had been immobilized and were directly stuck on the spot. Immediately, the two of them fell down one after another, their eyes widened, and blood was flowing from the corners of their mouths, without any sound.

Seeing that the two people who had just violated her died just now, Zhang Tingting's female companion screamed suddenly. I don't know if it was because of fear or excitement, she actually laughed and cried all of a sudden.

Huang Hao looked at the woman with a look of pity in his eyes. Fortunately, although the two men violated this woman, the time was too short after all, and at this moment he only tore most of the woman's clothes to pieces and did not do anything else. However, as a normal woman, even this would have a huge psychological impact. If she didn't do it well, she would be confused and would have a mental root cause.

At this moment, Zhang Tingting, who had been put down by Huang Hao, didn't care about the existence of the two corpses, hurriedly pulled the sheets on the bed, ran directly to her companion, wrapped her companion's body with the sheets, and then the two women hugged each other and began to cry.

Unexpectedly, I thought it would be a relaxing trip, and such a nightmare would happen.

"You are a demon!" Mr. Zhang was obviously already incoherent in the death of the two companions. He pointed at Huang Hao's hand tremblingly and screamed in panic.

The bald man seemed to know Huang Hao's identity. Although his face was full of nervousness, he was not too flawed.

"Your Excellency, since you are a cultivator, why should you be enemies with us for two women?" The bald man suddenly said, "I am a disciple of the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain. If you offend me, the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain will definitely not spare you."

"Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain? What's the thing?" Huang Hao sneered: "I've never heard of it!"

"That's because you are ignorant! Do you know that the Sword Saint of Yamashita is the first sword master in Tokyo. He can cut off a mountain with a sword in his hand!" The bald man shouted sternly: "In addition, the Sword Saint of Yamashita has also entered the God Pavilion and contracted a powerful Shikigami. With the combination of the two, their strength is unimaginable!"

"Shen Pavilion?"

Huang Hao suddenly asked with interest: "You said that the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain entered the God Pavilion and then signed a contract with the ghosts there?"

"Yes, the Sword Saint of the Mountain is the only one in ten thousand who sees a master, so they will naturally have the opportunity to enter the God Pavilion!" The bald man said coldly: "If you kill me, you will become the enemy of the Sword Saint of the Mountain. You will definitely not be able to leave Japan alive!"

The bald man seemed to have become more confident because of the existence of the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain, and now he spoke a little aggressively.

However, the next moment, a strong wind directly penetrated the bald head without any hair. Blood flowed out. The bald eyes stared at Huang Hao tightly, with despair and fear in their eyes.

The reason why he was not afraid of causing life in Japan and dared to attack Zhang Tingting and others without scrupulously was because of the relationship between the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain. With this relationship, even if he really killed someone, the police would not dare to arrest him, because the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain was extremely protective of his shortcomings and was inseparable from right and wrong. If his disciple was bullied, he would definitely try every means to avenge his disciples. Even if this disciple was just a young man who loved swordsmanship, it was no exception.

It is obvious that this bald man is the disciple of the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain. Perhaps because of this identity and the powerful means of the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain, as long as he reveals this name, even if he has a deep hatred, the rest of the people will not dare to mess with the bald man.

But others dared not mess with the bald man, Huang Hao dared! Especially when he heard that the sword saint at the foot of the mountain had entered the divine pavilion and contracted a Shikigami, Huang Hao decided to have the sword saint at the foot of the mountain.

In the past few days, Huang Hao had already inquired about the spirit vein spirit and knew that the treasure house that fell from the heavenly court these days was called the God Pavilion. If he was not mistaken, the God Pavilion should undoubtedly be the treasure house that fell from the heavenly court.

This treasure house is Huang Hao’s real purpose in this future country. However, when the spirit of the spiritual vein was in the treasure house, he was restricted from freedom and did not know many things about the treasure house.

Therefore, Huang Hao happened to ask about the situation in this treasure house. The so-called sharpening of the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. As Huang Hao continues to become stronger, everything he does becomes safer and more wise. Fortunately, just when Huang Hao urgently needs to find someone who has entered the treasure house to inquire about the specific situation, this Tokyo's first swordsman appeared.

"You are the devil!" At this moment, Zhang Zhang looked at the bald head lying beside him with a dull look on his face, and murmured. Before he knew it, a large area of ​​his crotch was wet, obviously he was frightened by Huang Hao's thunderous methods.

"Zhang Tingting, since this person is your companion, then let you decide his life or death." Huang Hao looked at Zhang Tingting and said softly.

Zhang Tingting turned her head, wiped away the tears from her face, and said in a daze: "I can't make a decision!"

"You can!" Huang Hao shook his head and said, "I said you can, you can!"

Zhang Tingting looked at Huang Hao with a taste of taste, her eyes changing constantly. She hadn't seen each other for almost three years, and Huang Hao was no longer the one who was relying on him in everything, and there were not many little interns. If Huang Hao had the courage at the beginning, nothing might have happened at the beginning. Maybe at this moment, she was already Huang Hao's wife and the mother of the child.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Tingting's heart, but in the end, these many thoughts instantly turned into extremely strong regrets.

It’s not that Huang Hao was not outstanding at that time. If you want to blame him, you will blame him for not having any vision at the time.

"Why, can't you make a decision?" Huang Hao was a little unhappy when hesitated for a long time without taking any action.

Zhang Tingting shook her head, but said, "Huang Hao, let's call the police and let the police handle these matters. After all... three people died after all..."

While speaking, Zhang Tingting looked at Huang Hao with some guilt, as if she was afraid that Huang Hao would reject him.

However, what Zhang Tingting did not expect was that when Huang Hao heard Zhang Tingting's words, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, as if he was very happy, and also contained a sense of relief.

"It seems that we are no longer people from the same world." Huang Hao chuckled, and the next moment, a powerful energy emerged, and a finger-sized blood hole suddenly appeared between Zhang Zheng's eyebrows.
Chapter completed!