"Haoran is back!"

Sitting in the desert in the dean's office, he suddenly stood up, and a hint of joy flashed through his white eyes that were different from ordinary people.

"Kunlun God of War is still alive, he is back."

Three minutes later, Xiao Rui, a teacher in Class 4 of Gaoyan, who had just received the news, thrust the big tea jar in his hand onto the table with a bang, jumped up excitedly, and shouted: "I knew that he would definitely not die."

"He's back?"

Joe Yili, who was sitting in the office of the director of the teaching department, was so excited that she immediately sat upright. Because her chest was too majestic, even if it was covered with military uniforms, it still showed extremely obvious turbulent waves.

Of course, in the academy, those who know Su Haoran's identity are all these officers and teachers.

Some time ago, a big shot was added to the fire, promoting Su Haoran's disappearance, and even rumored that Su Haoran died in the final stage of the competition, which left the star teachers of the entire Military Academy in a state of depression for more than half a month.

Now, all the celebrity teachers in the entire Military Academy who have no classes are rushing to the Military Sub-district compound.

The sensation at the Military Academy is nothing. Li Xiran, the backer of the Central Military Region of Luozhou, called Yang Man, the guard and said excitedly: "Prepare the plane for me, I will go to Shengzhou as fast as possible, Haoran is back."

At the same time, Su Haoran stood in his yard, raised his right hand and hooked his finger towards Baili Hongtu on the roof, saying, "Get down, I want to kill you."

As soon as Su Haoran said this, the audience immediately became extremely quiet.

You know, Baili Hongtu on the opposite side is also a war god. And when you come to the Baili family that has passed down from ancient clans, you can just shout to kill someone. Isn’t that too domineering?

"Kill me?"

Baili Hongtu was not afraid of Su Haoran, so he floated back to the courtyard, tilted his neck and said, "A little master, who was injured by my wrist by sneak attack, dared to say that he killed me. It's really ignorant. If I really take action, I can defeat you with one move."

"Damn it! You don't brag about 13, will you delay your growth?" Su Haoran sarcastically mocked.

Damn!

Baili Hongtu was so angry that his pupils were filled with blood. The pain he had for the rest of his life was his height problem.

At the age of 31, he has been shorter than others since childhood, and is only 1.62 meters tall when he is an adult. I don’t know how many people have been blunt and ridiculed behind him.

It is precisely because of this that he redoubled his efforts until he was hailed as a once-in-a-century genius in the Baili Family that he regained his dignity.

Those who once mocked him behind his back were all revenge by him, and even his cousin, who was tortured to death by him.

Today, Su Haoran mocked his height in front of so many people, making him angry that his whole body rushed, and he punched Su Haoran's chest, and shouted loudly: "This God of War wants to pierce your heart and drink your blood."

"I just entered the level of Gangjin. My realm has not yet stabilized. How dare I shout in front of me?"

Su Haoran's mouth raised a curl of contempt, and his footsteps moved horizontally. While avoiding the attack, his right hand stood on his palm like a knife and picked it sideways.

puff!

With one move, with the blessing of the artistic conception of the sword, a wave of air that is visible to the naked eye was cut out.

Baili Hongtu felt a flash in front of him, and he was amazed in his heart that Su Haoran's speed was too fast. Just as Su Haoran and him passed by, Baili Hongtu suddenly turned around, fisted to Su Haoran's back, and said sarcastically: "The speed is indeed very fast, but in the face of absolute strength, speed cannot play a role."

His punch should have been heavy, but Baili Hongtu felt that his punch was empty, and even when he swung his arm, he threw out a thread of blood like a pillar.

hehe!

Su Haoran sneered, retreated five or six meters away at this time, then shook his right hand towards Xia Xiaoxiao and said, "Xiaoxiao, he just grabbed your wrist with his right hand, and my husband took one of his arms to vent his anger for you."

Xia Xiaoxiao covered her mouth with her hands and almost screamed.

It was so bloody. In Su Haoran's hand, he was holding a short arm, and he was still dripping blood downwards.

Liu Yutong even covered her eyes even more. Although she was determined to practice martial arts and hoped to help Su Haoran, she was inevitably afraid when she saw such a scene.

"Damn it, one move!"

"Kunlun War God is so powerful. With his hand knife, he cut off the arm of the War God Fuhu with one move. This move is really unprecedented."

"Fuhu War God is useless. Even if he doesn't die today, in the future..."

ah!

Just as the onlookers were sighing at Su Haoran's strength, Baili Hongtu realized that his arm was broken, and he screamed loudly because of pain, but he did not forget to seal the acupoint and stop bleeding for himself, and even turned around to run.

"Is my home a place where you can go when you say it?"

Su Haoran flashed, blocked Baili Hongtu's face with a swish, and sneered: "The only martial arts in the world is fast but not broken. Is it useless to be fast?"

"Su Haoran, I'll fight with you."

Baili Hongtu's face was pale in pain, and he kicked into the sky with one move, but his feet, which were only 39 yards, kicked towards Su Haoran's chin with a howling wind.

"I really don't have a memory."

Su Haoran turned his body, and while avoiding this kick, he stood his left hand and slashed it again like a knife.

puff!

With the ripples, Baili Hongtu's left leg was cut off half, and blood instantly splattered all over the ground.

Too miserable!

The third generation of young masters who were passed down from ancient clan Baili family, Fuhu War God from the Kyoto Military Region of Daxia, was cut off his right arm and left leg in public. He fell to the ground with a plop, except for screams, he could no longer move.

"Didn't you say that my wife Liu Yutong will be your nanny?"

Su Haoran looked at Baili Hongtu who was lying in a pool of blood and said coldly: "Just relying on your words, you have committed a death sentence. You have to cut off one of your legs. You are also venting your anger for Yutong, so that you know that you have to pay the price to do something wrong, and I still have to take your life."

While speaking, Su Haoran raised a 44-yard big foot, aiming the soles of his feet at the back of Baili Hongtu's head.

"presumptuous!"

At this moment, a tall old man wearing a long down jacket jumped in from outside the yard and shouted loudly: "You should die if you actually harm the God of War in Fuhu."

The old man was extremely terrifying. Before he could land, his fist had already hit the back of Su Haoran's head. His fist force actually made a series of crackling sounds.

"I'm so annoying to have another person seeking death."

A golden light flashed in Su Haoran's eyes, and he raised his right foot and kicked it backwards.

Bang!

The fists and feet collided, making a dull sound like thunder.

With Su Haoran's innate master, the strength of the forty-seven secret treasures, and the physique of the human emperor's overlord body, he was shocked by the old man and flew away four or five meters away.

The old man was also uncomfortable. His right fist was numb and painful by Su Haoran, and he also took three steps back.

"Virtual Saint!"

After Su Haoran stabilized his body, he looked straight at the old man, and his face turned cold.

This tall old man is a worshiper of the Baili family, named Li Sanjiang, and is an extremely famous figure in Kyoto.

This time when he came to the military sub-court compound, the old guy felt that no one could be his opponent, so he went to see an old acquaintance. As soon as he came over, he saw his young master being deposed. He wanted to punch Su Haoran into a scumbag. However, Su Haoran's strength shocked Li Sanjiang.

"Young man, you're in trouble."

The old man Gao shouted again and took out the spiritual pill to take Baili Hongtu. Although he could not let him break his feet and reborn, it would be enough to save his life.

Su Haoran did not stop the old man from taking medicine to Baili Hongtu, but just sneered: "It's useless. If you let him live for a while, it's just to make him suffer more pain. It's impossible for him to leave here alive today."

"It will be no good for you to do things perfectly." The old man stood up again and threatened to stare at Su Haoran.

Su Haoran said: "Yes, there is absolutely no benefit in doing things. Baili Hongtu dared to run to my house and attack my wife. He had already done things so he had to die today."

After hearing Su Haoran's words, a woman suddenly sighed from the crowd: "This is a real man, and you must not let your woman be bullied."

Everyone turned around and looked at it. The person who spoke was Ling Ye, the real sister of Ling Feng, the god of war in the north.

When Su Haoran first stationed in Shengzhou Military Sub-district, the girl was instigated and ran to grab the yard with Su Haoran, but was thrown out by Su Haoran. Unexpectedly, she also came today.

"Indeed, as long as you are a man, you cannot tolerate your woman being bullied. If it were me, I would have let Baili Hongtu leave easily."

"Baili Hongtu has indeed done nothing. He has the idea of ​​beating Kunlun God of War's wife, and he has to run to Kunlun God of War's house to show off his power. The current situation is due to the consequences."

"It seems that things today really can't be done well!"

The onlookers were a little unscrupulous at this time. Even if the Baili Family has top masters, because the Fuhu War God has been destroyed, no one outside the army is allowed to harm the war god in the army in this military sub-court compound.

Li Sanjiang also found something was wrong. He glanced around and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

"Very good. Since you don't let me take Hongtu away, I will..."

When he said this, Li Sanjiang suddenly flew forward, his right hand was like a claw like a goshawk and snatched at Su Haoran's collar.

"I guessed that you would have this move."

A joke flashed through Su Haoran's eyes, and his body suddenly faded, and then he moved behind Li Sanjiang.

The second move of Longfu Xingkong Technique, which made Li Sanjiang punch the Kong.

When Li Sanjiang turned around again, Su Haoran happened to make a move to settle down.

Click...ah!

Baili Hongtu, who had already broken his hands and feet, was directly stomped on Su Haoran this time. With his strong man of Gang, he instantly became less inhaled and more exhausted, and obviously he couldn't survive.

"Junior, you really dare to kill my eldest son of Baili Family. You must understand that there is no medicine for regret in this world, and there is no chance to give you a second time." Li Sanjiang felt that he was being played with, and then looked at Baili Hongtu with his eyes, which was so angry that his eyes were immediately covered with red blood.

Gulu!

At this moment, everyone watching was shocked and swallowed.
To be continued...