Recovery of Terror: I am the Patron Saint of China

"He! He, and him!"

Zhao Wenkai also pointed with an angry face with tears of shame on his face.

After all, when the group of people humiliated him just now, they didn't care about his emotions at all.

"Hehe, you don't really think this guy can back you up, do you?"

The bald man also looked at Lin Hao with arrogance and contempt.

Like him, the people from the Martial Arts Club and the Ability Club around him also showed disdain.

After all, the costumes and repertory troupe of this group of people seemed to have never been heard of by the small society, and if they offended, they would be offended.

"What is a repertory troupe? Tianyi? I died from laughing."

"That's right, don't you know that we belong to the Martial Arts Club?"

"Can you provoke us?"

Looking at the arrogant and domineering faces on the opposite side, Lin Hao also said slowly: "Don't you know that it's okay to get rid of you in these wild bases? After all, monsters and some demons will come and go here from time to time."

"Hehe, it's up to you? Do you really think that our martial arts club and the supernatural club are all frightened?" The bald man also said.

"Whether it's scary or not, you'll know once you try it." Lin Hao also pointed his sword at the people from the Martial Arts Club and the Ability Club, and their swords were on edge for a moment.

And Zhou Tiegen, Beihan and others, seeing Lin Hao's actions, also came to Lin Hao's side one after another, standing beside him and sending out their own breaths.

"This is not easy. They don't seem to be some ordinary fighters who are newcomers to the first and second ranks. I feel that some people have similar auras to us."

Someone in the martial arts club also reminded the bald head.

But the bald head didn't care, as if he had some powerful backing, and then continued to say arrogantly: "To tell you the truth, I am the new talent of the Martial Arts Club, Zhan Jilun, how dare you provoke me? My minister is Xu Fengqing of the Martial Arts Club!"

Hearing this, Qiu Yixuan also stood in front of that bald head, and then moved her hand, and a strong mental pressure also gushed out.

In an instant, the bald head was crushed to death, and like him, there were many people who were with him.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with them?"

Feeling this strong mental pressure, the bald head regretted in pain and said: "Wrong, grandma!"

People from several martial arts clubs and supernatural clubs also begged for mercy.

"Minister Xu, save me!"

Zhan Jilun also shouted.

And the young man with a short head and a phoenix eye, who has been watching the show, said calmly with the big knife in his hand: "You guys really don't have eyes. , I don't have the strength to move her."

"I thought the Martial Arts Club didn't have eyes, but it seems that there are people who know the goods." Lin Hao also looked at Dan Fengyan.

Isn't this exactly the day when he just left school and met a young man covered in blood?

Strength is not easy, but these guys, the less powerful they are, the more arrogant and ignorant they are.

"These people are handed over to you to deal with. They have nothing to do with me anyway."

Xu Fengqing also shrugged casually, intending to leave.

"Minister, you can't just let us be bullied and give up on us."

"Ah, aunt, I was wrong, can you put less pressure on me!"

The group of previously arrogant people were also crying and howling in pain.

They didn't dare to think that their luck would be so unlucky to meet such a group of strong men.

"Zhao Wenkai, go, these people have been suppressed, how they humiliated you, you come back."

Lin Hao's voice was flat, but everyone in the town was terrified.

This boy looks kind, but he is a ruthless guy when he does things.

Zhao Wenkai was still a little scared: "I, I, I..."

"Don't worry, in my club, no one dares to bully you."

Lin Hao's voice was flat, and then he looked at the members of the Martial Arts Club who were suppressed on the ground.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"How dare we!"

"Quick, quick! Hurry up and step over our heads to calm down, or we will be crushed to death!"

Zhan Jilun also took the lead in begging for mercy. After all, his strength is only at the third or fourth rank of warriors, but the pressure put on him by the opponent is simply irresistible.

Not a class level at all.

And such a strong woman is actually standing next to that boy, one can imagine how strong that boy is.

At this moment, Zhan Jilun was also in a cold sweat.

Xu Fengqing didn't go far, but hid in a place where they couldn't see and observed carefully.

Next to Xu Fengqing who was standing elsewhere, there was also a figure of a fully wrapped man.

"What? Your member has been bullied, don't you plan to take action? You have always been famous for protecting your weaknesses."

"Ha ha."

Hearing the guy wrapped in armor around him speak, the young man with a cropped head and phoenix eyes also gave a wicked smile.

"The woman in purple is your former leader, Minister Wang She, do you think I can beat her?"

"How would you know if you don't try? Didn't you step into the Grandmaster with half a foot after you came back from the burrow last time?"

"It's becoming a master, but do you think that kid will be easy? A woman with a strong personality like Qiu Yixuan is actually willing to give up the high salary of Wang Society to follow him and serve as the minister of an unknown society he newly founded. Important position, I don't think he's easy."

"Indeed, but compared to him, there are too many people who are not simple, and there is no need to care too much, haha."

"Yes." Xu Fengqing nodded.

He continued: "In fact, there is another reason why I don't want to make a move, that is, I should let these newcomers suffer. I really thought that I would be invincible when I joined the martial arts club or something. When the time comes, the proud character of Fortress will be easy to suffer. Unfortunately, when the fortress is lost, Long Aotian will pursue it, and I will not be able to protect them at that time."