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Chapter 82 Guards

Horrible weight. Basket color,

Ji Hao took a striking step back for more than twenty steps, and finally stabilized his body. Twenty-seven three-inch-deep footprints were clearly left on the bronze-cast ground, and there was still steaming in the footprints.

Holding the long handle of the mace in both hands, Ji Hao's body was full of blue veins, and his internal organs were hot, and a mouthful of blood was held in his throat, almost spraying out. A wisp of white air on his head rushed up, and the sweat had just emerged, and the high temperature evaporated into water vapor.

Hu, amid the sound of crying, a large area of ​​fire rose behind Ji Hao, and his body was almost translucent in the fire. The meridians lingering around more than 200 firelights in his body were roughly outlined into a totem of a three-legged golden crow.

Ying Yan looked at Ji Hao with a little surprise, and looked at the burning meridian network inside Ji Hao's body with deep meaning.

Manman, who threw the mace out, widened his eyes in panic and stared at Ji Hao without blinking: "I haven't smashed to death, hey, Lao Yan, I haven't smashed to death, you can see that he is still standing, and he hasn't vomited blood, and he is not bloody, so he should be alive."

With a loud thud, Ji Hao held the mace heavily on the ground, and half of the palace suddenly trembled.

After laughing dryly, a strong smell of blood appeared in Ji Hao's throat. He looked at Manman and smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, I still have some strength to be killed. This mace is really heavy."

Manman let out a heavy breath, patted his chest hard, and turned to Ying Yan with a smile and scolded: "Old Yan, you always say that I was accidentally killed and injured so many servants. Look, look, I didn't kill anyone this time. That's because the servants you selected before were all useless, not for me."

Ying Yan smiled bitterly and said nothing, but smiled without saying a word.

Manman walked to Ji Hao with his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked him up and down, suddenly frowned and gestured at the height difference between himself and Ji Hao, and stood on tiptoe again, patting Ji Hao's shoulder hard.

"Well, huh, what your name depends on your appearance. You seem to be no older than me. You have some ability to catch my stick. You can follow me in the future and carry the stick for me."

Ji Hao's face suddenly turned bitter. He followed this little girl all day and helped her carry a stick.

Ying Yan smiled hurriedly and said, "Ji Hao, why are you hesitating? Hurry up and thank the little master for being able to follow him. This is a good thing that many people in Nanhuang could never have imagined in their dreams."

Ji Hao was speechless for a moment. Ying Yan narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Ji Hao, following the little master will not only be of great benefit to you, but your tribe, your dad, and Emu will also benefit from it."

Ji Hao remembered the advice of Ji Xia, Ji Feng and Ji Bin to him. He knew that behind Manman, there must be a large force that was even more terrifying than Bi Fang's tribe, and the Fire Crow Tribe could never afford to provoke. Ying Yan said it very clearly. He followed Manman, the tribe and father, and the implication would be even more clear. If Ji Hao rejected Manman's request, then the Fire Crow Tribe, Ji Xia, and Qing Fu would definitely be implicated.

With a calm smile, Ji Hao held the mace in his arms, clasped his fists and bowed to Manman: "Since Manman, you like Ji Hao, don't think I am a rough man in the countryside and can't speak and do things, then Ji Hao should obey his orders."

Manman blinked for a while, laughed, and slapped Ji Hao in the chest.

A palm that seemed relaxed was as heavy as a mountain. Ji Hao and the man and the mace flew back at the same time. The soft armor on the upper body of the animal skin was blown away. Fortunately, the close-fitting armor refined by Abao showed a faint light, which blocked Manman's palm.

With a thud, Ji Hao and his mace hit the wall, knocking a bronze candlestick deep into the wall. The violent impact made Ji Hao's eyes flash in a flash of stars, and he almost raised it up in one breath.

Ying Yan opened his mouth and almost screamed again. Manman himself was so scared that he opened his mouth wide and looked at Ji Hao in panic.

After coughing a few times, Ji Hao got up in a mess. Manman then let out a heavy breath and laughed: "Oh, Ji Hao, you look so thin and you don't have two pounds of meat, but you didn't expect to resist being beaten so hard. It's great, it's great. Don't worry about accidentally killing you in the future. You are much more useful than those wastes."

Ying Yan raised his sleeves, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and laughed dryly, "Little Master, the old master said"

Manman turned around and glared at Ying Yan fiercely: "Raaaaa, don't say this all day long, dad said that, his ears were all calluses. Oh, this is what my elder brother said, "Hey, it's so interesting."

As soon as she jumped, Manman jumped from the middle of the terrace to the edge of the lake. She leaped a little harder and hit the bronze casting on the edge of the terrace. She heard a loud noise. A piece of railing more than ten feet long was smashed to pieces. Countless pieces shot out like shells, sprinkling on the lake with a harsh roar.

Large waves stirred up on the lake, countless railing fragments shot out, and large pieces of jade string flowers were beaten to pieces by the fragments.

After waiting for the lake to return to peace, there were already large areas of broken branches and leaves floating on the lake, and an extremely ugly gap appeared in the sea of ​​flowers that were originally as gorgeous as the starry sky.

Soon, a large area of ​​blood rolled up from under the water, and hundreds of fish with their bodies smashed bodies floated up with their white belly.

The dead fish floated in the beautiful sea of ​​flowers, and the scene was full of strangeness.

Ying Yan couldn't bear to see it and covered his face, making a moan like an injured puppy from his throat.

Manman almost broke the railing and fell into the lake. She slapped her hand at the ground in a mess, knocking a large area of ​​ground to sink, and then stabilized her body. She poked her head out of the terrace, staring at the bloody lake and the broken sea of ​​flowers, and suddenly laughed dryly: "Ying Yan, I'll leave this to you, hurry up and clean it up, otherwise I will beat your grandson one by one when I go back."

Ying Yan looked at Manman with tears in his eyes, and agreed without stopping.

Manman looked sternly and with his hands behind his back, looking back at the lake where dead fish kept floating up, and walked out of the terrace with dry smiles.

After taking a few steps, Manman remembered Ji Hao again and turned around and waved to Ji Hao: "Ji Hao isn't he holding my stick and keep up."

Ji Hao had no choice but to use his strength, finally picked up the amazingly weighted mace, and followed Manman with heavy steps.

"Hey, Ji Hao, you were caught by Ying Yan to clean up the palace. I know, Lao Yan and the others like to call people at will."

"So, your home is nearby. Do you know what fun places are nearby? I didn't take me to stroll around."

"Hey, hey, this time I finally took someone out to relax while my dad was not at home. I must have a good time and go back."

In the dimly lit corridor, Manman was muttering and talking nonsense, Ji Hao grinned and carried the mace, constantly shaking his head.

Suddenly I remembered a very important question

In that era, should there be such a magical, terrifying, and powerful creature like my father-in-law appear?

It shouldn't be there, so Ji Hao can rest assured

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