Zhu Shibin's face was pale and cold all over.

Is Qin Hao a Martial Saint?

And he actually showed off in front of him again and again, and even threatened him?

This... this is really a lantern in the toilet - looking for shit.

Li Wei took a deep breath, and a brilliant ray of color burst out from her eyes.

Sure enough, yes.

At the same time, her pretty face turned red and hot.

Because she thought of what she once said in front of Qin Hao.

"So, I was just like a clown in front of him."

Li Wei smiled bitterly and murmured to herself.

Qin Hao didn't say anything, just looked at the ghost quietly.

Seeing this, the ghost looked gloomy and said, "Qin Hao, you survived by chance. If you don't stay in the sky, you dare to come to our headquarters to act wildly. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Qin Hao said with indifference: "Today... I'll destroy your Blood Shadow Building."

Qin Hao's words were very light, but they exuded a sense of solemnity.

Yesterday, when Li Wei and others heard Qin Hao's words, they all laughed at him for not knowing the height of the world.

Although they still felt that Qin Hao's words were arrogant, they did not dare to laugh at them anymore.

After all, Qin Hao is a martial arts master.

"Haha..." When the ghost heard Qin Hao's words, he smiled disdainfully and said, "Do you think you can destroy our Blood Shadow Building with one more martial arts master?"

As he said that, a strong sense of sarcasm appeared on his face.

Other experts from the Blood Picture Studio also looked at Qin Hao with disdain.

Qin Hao looked at the ghost and said lightly: "Who said I am alone?"
Chapter completed!