Chapter 1520
i Daxing. Now she came forward on her own initiative, winked at her and said, "Representative Li, someone surnamed Ye has offended Guo Shao, and Bai Shao is going to take people back for examination."...Chapter 1520
"this. What on earth is going on "
"how could Ye Hao have such a skill"
"didn't he rely on the Tang Dynasty to kill the fox and fake the power of the tiger"
"how can he beat Bai Murong"
Li Daxing was shocked, and at this moment he understood.
whether it is the three saints of Taekwondo or the eight Heavenly Kings under him, they should all be defeated by Ye Hao.
at this moment, Li Daxing was so lucky that he invited Park Yong-jin, the first man in taekwondo.
otherwise, Ye Hao can't be suppressed this time!
but now that Park Yong-jin is not around, Li Daxing is almost subconsciously retreating.
Shao Lengshuang, on the other hand, had a twitch in the corner of his eye and did not believe what he was watching anyway.
as for Bai Murong, he also looks confused at the moment.
he was going to kill Ye Hao with one punch.
but in the blink of an eye, he himself was discarded.
Tu of the Tang Dynasty sighed and looked strange.
this Bai Murong is really committing suicide.
how did you end up with this result if you accepted it earlier
"Ye, my name is Bai Murong, I am a member of the Suzhou-Hangzhou Bai family, and I am the leader of the Dragon Prison. No matter who is behind you, you will surely die if you do this to me."
Bai Murong squeezed out a sentence with difficulty.
"bang!"
Ye Hao kicked out and directly kicked Bai Murong away. When he hit the ground, he passed out with a spray of blood.
"go back and tell Guo Yingzi."
Ye Hao reached out and patted Shao Lengshuang on the face.
"Today's business is not over."
Bai Murong and his party left in a mess, and Li Daxing and his party also ran very fast.
Tang Rentu immediately arranged for the military doctor from Tang Dao Camp to come to heal Lei Jun and others.
when the injuries of these people were cured, Ye Hao took a look at Xia Yun: "in a few days, our Tianri Group will be listed, so take this opportunity to redecorate the hall."
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Xia Yun nodded slightly. The hall is now badly damaged and has to be decorated overtime these days.
otherwise, the launch ceremony a few days later will become a big joke.
it was not until the matter was finished that Ye Hao signaled to the Tang people to kill him.
"Human slaughter, aren't you going to give me an explanation"
Tu of the Tang Dynasty smiled bitterly and said, "Chief, before I came, I got the news that people from Longmen Mudu Branch would always cry when they go to Yanjing Longmen."
"apart from the dead Chu Zhongtian, 35 other branch presidents of Longmen 36 have jointly submitted a letter asking to trace the attack and murder of Chu Zhongtian, and you are listed as the prime suspect!"
"so, Bai Murong came with the power of Dragon Prison, and you don't want me to offend Dragon Prison again" Ye Hao said faintly.
"Yes." Tang Ren Tu sighed, "Dragon prison has always been at odds with our army department, and now you have retired. If Dragon prison and Longmen join hands, the army department may not protect you, so that's why I made my own decision."
"it doesn't matter, you are also kind."
Ye Hao smiled.
"but do you think I, Ye Hao, need someone to protect me"
"when it comes to backing, I am the biggest patron myself."
"when it comes to background, I am the biggest background."
Tu of the Tang Dynasty trembled slightly and his eyes were strange.
he almost forgot that in the Eurasian battlefield, it was this man who swept the allied forces of the five great powers with one horse, one enemy and five.
people like him really don't need any background, any backing, no energy.
because the first three words of the chief coach are the biggest background, the biggest backing, and the greatest energy!
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