"Swish swish swish swish..."

Facing the surging sharp arrows, Chen Hao did not dodge or avoid, as if he was fine.

Is this person stupid? A thought arose in Keba and others at the same time.

"Dingding Dingding..."

The surging sharp arrows shot to Chen Hao as if they had hit an iron wall and fell to the ground, which surprised everyone.

"The fifth layer of the Golden Bell Cover!"

The Taibao who stood in front of Keba and the eight-armed Arhat had a pale face. He had only seen one person in this life who could use his body to block the bow and arrow. The man was the Iron Lion Sona. He never thought that he would meet another one today. However, the Iron Lion Sona's golden bell cover was practiced for decades before he could be invulnerable. The person in front of him looked as if he was only invulnerable, but he could be invulnerable!

"You are Zhang Yong?" The Taigong pondered for a moment, clasped his fists at Chen Hao.

"It's your grandfather, who are you?" Chen Hao had no good feelings for the Qing court and spoke in a swear word.

"Boy, you are looking for death. This is the Iron Handed Taibao, one of the 13 Taibaos of the Qing Dynasty. How could you wait for the Han dog to insult easily?" The eight-armed arhat was like a pug that loyally protected the master, desperately safeguarding the dignity of the Qing Dynasty master. He also forgot that he was a Han person, and even more forgot that he was from Jiangyin!

"Haha, the shitty Thirteen Taibao? You are the only one who is probably not my opponent!" Chen Hao's words were frivolous, as if he didn't care at all.

"What if we add us?" The two yellow-clothed guards behind Kerba walked out from behind him.

"Iron Legs are too safe to protect Li Yuanzhong." A thin yellow-clothed guard introduced himself.

"Tietou Taibao Li Yunbin." The bald guard next to him also introduced himself.

The leader of these people, Tie Shou Taibao, said proudly: "In addition to me, Li Yuanxu, are we three brothers your opponents?"

"What's your relationship with Li Yongfang?" Chen Hao ignored their words and instead moved to other issues.

"That's the ancestor of the family." The three brothers of the Li family showed their proud attitude, as if the name Li Yongfang had brought them supreme glory.

Yes! Can it be unhappy? The great traitor Li Yongfang was the first border general to surrender to the Qing court in the Ming Dynasty and married Abatai's daughter. Therefore, the Manchus are not bad at the Li family and have not only joined the banner, but also served as officials for generations.

"It turns out to be Li Yongfang's grandson, a group of bastards!" Li Yongfang and Chen Hao's words were full of coldness.

"You are looking for death!" The Li brothers almost shouted angrily.

"You all retreat first, let me try his best!" Tiexe hand stepped back and took action with anger.

"Look at me Ripper!"

The iron hands were straight, like two sharp blades, piercing Chen Hao's chest, as if he wanted to kill Chen Hao with one move.

The two Taibaos, Tietou and Tie Le, were very confident in their elder brother. The three of them practiced together since childhood and knew each other's strength very well. Even though Chen Hao practiced the Golden Bell Cover to the fifth level, they were still not afraid.

They are also good friends with Tie Shizi and often compete with martial arts together. Tie Shizi is the strongest martial arts among the Thirteen Taibaos. It takes more than thirty moves to defeat their elder brother. They don’t believe that Chen Hao, a young man, is even more powerful than Tie Shizi.

But they were wrong. Chen Hao is indeed better than Iron Lion. Iron Lion just trained the Golden Bell Cover to the fifth level, while Chen Hao is at the peak of the fifth level.

"Go to die!"

Chen Hao also stretched out his hands to greet him, and he had all his strength when he tried. His martial arts skills were higher than those of Iron Hand and any of them, but if they were on the same page, he would be unable to match, so he decided to kill Iron Hand first.

"Bang!"

The two men collided in mid-air with a crisp sound. Chen Hao used a guise and took a step back as he pretended to be weak.

Tiexue was not willing to miss this opportunity. He took two steps forward, and his moves remained unchanged. In the blink of an eye, his palm reached Chen Hao's chest.

This ripper is his specialty, and his palms opened many times the chests of the heroes of the Anti-Qing Dynasty.

"die!"

Tie Hand roared excitedly. He was confident in his hands that were as sharp as a blade and as hard as iron stone. The iron sand palm that had been hard for decades, plus this ripper move was far more threatening than the bow and arrow. Tie Hand was confident that even the iron lion Suo Na would have to regret it on the spot.

"clang!"

Iron hands felt that his palms were inserted into the ancient bell of the temple without any progress.

"Impossible!" Tie Hand's first reaction was that it was impossible. Chen Hao's body was actually harder than the Iron Lion.

He looked up at Chen Hao in disbelief, but saw a sneer appearing on Chen Hao's face.

"It's my turn!"

Chen Hao bent his fingers into claws, as fast as a meteor, and grabbed the head on the neck of the iron hand.

"No!"

Seeing that the eldest brother was about to lose his life, Tie Le and Tie Tou shouted and launched a rescue, but the distance was too close.

Accompanied by the roars of the iron legs and the others, Chen Hao inserted his head into Tie Hand without any sluggishness, and then grabbed his head hard and was squeezed and exploded, his brain mass was covered with the ground.

"Brother!"

At this time, the iron head of the rescue iron hand also arrived. He used a Vajra to hit the bell, his body rotated 360 degrees in the air, and his head hit Chen Hao like a gyro.

The iron legs were also in tears. He jumped two meters high and used his signature leg technique. The third of the twelve-way Tan legs smashed the wheels, trying to smash Chen Hao's head with his legs to avenge his elder brother's heads.

"Go to die with the thief!" The eight-armed Arhat held the dart in both hands and shot at Chen Hao's eyes.

The Western Region Monk Keba relied on Ma Ning'er's relationship to join the court, but had not made any contribution. Now that a Taibao died in front of him would directly affect the Qing court's view of him, he spared no effort to attack Chen Hao.

Being besieged by four people, Chen Hao did not show any panic. He was calm and calm. He first swung the iron legs to attack with his hand, then faced Keba, then lowered his head to avoid the eight-armed Arhat's dart. His eyes were still a little less hard than the physical body, and finally punched the iron head.

"Clang, Clang, Clang..."

Chen Hao only took a defensive move against the other three, but he used all his strength to Tietou. He hit Tietou hard on Tietou's head like a monk hitting a bell. After practicing Tietou's skills for decades, Chen Hao broke a big hole on his head.

"ah!"

Tietou couldn't help but scream and wanted to escape, but Chen Hao pressed his shoulders down. He couldn't bear Chen Hao's power and knelt on the ground.

He is called Tietou Taibao and his whole body is all over his head. Chen Hao is not afraid of his head, and he is not afraid of his other moves.

"Third brother!"

Seeing that his third brother was restrained by Chen Hao, another wind swayed the lotus leaf legs and attacked Chen Hao.
Chapter completed!