"Bang!" Another clash, Black Death's fists felt a bit numb...
Ye Hao chuckled softly, "With your level of skill, it seems you're not enough for me to fight!"
Ye Hao's laughter made Black Death feel humiliated, so he attacked fiercely.
Seeing this, Ye Hao smiled, raised his fist, and then infused Inner Breath for a powerful strike.
"Bang!" The two fists clashed again, Ye Hao stood still, but Black Death's steps were forced to retreat repeatedly.
"Kid, you're strong, but if this is all you've got, then you might as well go meet Laden." Black Death thought Ye Hao was mimicking Laden, so he brought up Laden.
"Haha! Do you want to shoot?" Ye Hao laughed as he saw Black Death reach into his jacket.
"Hmph! Can you possibly dodge?" Black Death snorted, then loudly ordered his men, "Brothers, quick battle, finish him."
"Swoosh!"
Everyone simultaneously pulled out black pistols; although not Desert Eagles, they were internationally renowned small pistols.
Eight pistols pointed at Ye Hao. Lei Ting was startled and quickly said, "Don't worry about me; they won't dare kill me. You should leave quickly."
"Haha!" Ye Hao merely chuckled, then disappeared into thin air, only to reappear in front of the ordinary members, swiftly using Grapple Hand...
Grapple Hand was naturally learned from the eighth-generation system that recorded all Shaolin martial arts previously; just that he hadn't used it before.
Meanwhile, the Ni Ma they brought back from Mount Song was also placed by Ye Hao in the Lingding Ocean, allowing Ni Ma to live a free life.
At this moment, Ye Hao used Grapple Hand to quickly snatch seven pistols, only Black Death managed to defend, and then jumped out of the fight circle.
Black Death looked in amazement at the eight pistols in Ye Hao's hands as Ye Hao twisted them all into distorted shapes with his hands.
For someone at the sixth stage of National Martial Arts, breaking some pistols was naturally effortless.
However, Black Death was amazed by what technique Ye Hao used? Why could he seize so many guns in an instant, and his speed was definitely faster than someone at the eighth stage of National Martial Arts.
"You..." The seven people looked at Ye Hao, uttering a "you," but couldn't say anything else, as they had all witnessed Ye Hao's prowess.
"No need for 'you,' if you leave now, I'll let you go." Ye Hao said casually.
"Haha, kid, you overestimate yourself." Black Death believed Ye Hao definitely couldn't seize his pistol; he felt confident with his gun in hand.
"Haha, you're too confident. If I pull out an automatic rifle, how would you react?" Ye Hao chuckled, looking at Black Death.
Black Death raised his pistol, but didn't point it at Ye Hao, saying, "If you can pull out an automatic rifle, I'll immediately leave with my men — let's just say we ran into a deity today, and I hope you'll forgive us."
Black Death's words also gave Ye Hao face, implying that his Four Seas Gang did not want to be enemies with someone like Ye Hao. Even though the Four Seas Gang had stronger people, they couldn't guarantee Ye Hao didn't have powerful allies behind him.
"Alright! Watch closely!" Ye Hao's hands moved like performing magic, making the pistols disappear, and then he pulled out a shining H-1.
When Lei Ting saw the H-1, she covered her lips, thinking this... this is a real terrorist.
Black Death from the Four Seas Gang saw the H-1 Ye Hao pulled out, and he fell silent.
After a long time, Black Death bowed to Ye Hao and said, "I didn't expect to meet a true deity today; this bow is for you representing the Chinese community, I admire you. Lei Ting, today is your lucky day, we're leaving."
Black Death took action swiftly, leaving without any delay.
After Black Death left, Ye Hao put away the H-1 and headed to the other side of the beach.
Lei Ting stood frozen in place, and when she snapped out of it, she saw Ye Hao was already a hundred meters away.
She quickly chased after him, looking very anxious.
Though young, her personality wasn't rebellious, but she was filled with curiosity about someone like Ye Hao, a terrorist. She wanted to know where such a terrorist got the courage to take down a nation's navy, and where his skills originated from, capable of silently wiping out tens of thousands of US navy troops.
Lei Ting had just jumped into the sea, now still a bit wet; even in Treasure Island's spring, the air was slightly chilly.
Lei Ting braved the wind blowing, her teeth chattering, as she caught up to Ye Hao.
Ye Hao glanced at her and then walked around her.
Seeing this, Lei Ting moved again to block Ye Hao's path.
"What are you doing?" Ye Hao asked this time in perfect Mandarin.
"Hello, can I get to know you?" Lei Ting felt excited when she heard Ye Hao speak to her.
"Not interested." Ye Hao said and was about to leave.
However, Lei Ting seemed like a playful child and quickly grasped Ye Hao's arm, saying anxiously, "I mean no harm; I just want to get to know you."
"But I'm not interested in knowing you. You were saved today because you have a kind heart. If you hadn't saved that woman who jumped into the sea just now, I wouldn't have saved you — your life or death would've been none of my business." Ye Hao spoke frankly.
"Seems like you're quite righteous!" Hearing Ye Hao's words, Lei Ting was relieved; she was really worried about a terrorist attacking her. Now that she knew Ye Hao was righteous, she felt completely safe holding onto Ye Hao's arm.
After a long silence, Ye Hao looked at Lei Ting helplessly and asked, "Are you finished yet?"
"I'm not talking. Would that bother you?" Lei Ting pouted and thought: Who wouldn't want to be close to me on Treasure Island? Now that I want to know you, it's your privilege.
"You're stepping on my foot, holding my hand..." Ye Hao looked at her speechlessly.
Lei Ting's face showed a bit of embarrassment, and she apologized, "Sorry, I accidentally stepped on you just now."
Lei Ting moved her foot away but still clung to Ye Hao's arm tightly, fearing he would suddenly disappear again.
"What about your hand?" Ye Hao glanced at Lei Ting's hand and asked. Although Lei Ting's hand was fair and delicate, Ye Hao had no interest in communicating much with her, as he had a girlfriend, friends, and family waiting for him back in Huaxia.
"No, if I let go, you'll leave. Stay and chat with me!" Lei Ting asked Ye Hao with some grievance.
"Alright then, but you have to help me with one thing." Ye Hao replied.
"What is it?" Lei Ting asked cheerfully, honored to help Ye Hao, the world's biggest terrorist.
"Get me a ticket to Huaxia and a new identity." Ye Hao said.
"Ah! Are you going to cause a terror event in Huaxia? No, no, you can't go." Lei Ting said, staring wide-eyed at Ye Hao, waving her hand. (To be continued. If you like this work, come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast recommendation and monthly votes; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)
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