"Have eyesight!"

Long Tianling's expression was indifferent, and his eyes looked at Ye Hao were filled with a arrogant and arrogant look.

"Since you know that I come from the Long family, you must have guessed my identity."

"Iron Gun Battalion of the Iron Guns of the Ministry of War of the Demon City, Deputy Commander Long Tianling, it's me!"

"In front of me, no matter who you are, I would like to advise you that it is best not to pretend to be a comparison."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being blind!"

Ye Hao looked at Long Tianling and the others with a calm expression and said lightly: "So unreasonable?"

"People from the Ministry of War want to intervene in civil affairs?"

"Make a gun for the eldest son and bully us ordinary people?"

Long Tianling curled his lips and said with a stunning expression on his face: "The surname Ye, don't say so many things are there!"

"You should know that our Iron Gun Battalion is known as one of the nine top armies of Daxia!"

"My leader is named Tiexinan! The head of the God of War in the Demon City's War Department is called Tiexinan!"

"When I was against me... I was against the Iron Gun Battalion!"

"It's just a matter of the battle with my Iron Heart God of War!"

"You think about the consequences!"

"Even if I kill you first and report, I will kill you, there will be no consequences."

"So, you know what you should do now?"

The men and women in gorgeous clothes behind Long Tianling also looked at Ye Hao with disdain.

A grassroots dared to go against Fang Haoqiu, one of the four young men in Yanjing.

Don’t you understand how terrifying the energy and connections of people like Fang Haoqiu are?

Just a casual call can prevent a grassroots from making a counterattack.

When death is approaching, I don’t know the difference between myself and Mr. Fang.

This Ye Hao is really sad and lamentable!

Seeing Long Tianling walking forward arrogantly and domineeringly, he was about to slap Ye Hao in the face.

Chu Nanxuan subconsciously stepped forward and said in a voice: "Long Tianling, do you know that my Young Master Ye is the real identity, you can't..."

"Bang!"

Long Tianling took out the firearm, aimed directly at Chu Nanxuan's right leg and pulled the trigger.

Chu Nanxuan was shocked, and he staggered back a few steps, blood splattered out of his right leg, and almost fell to the ground.

The audience was instantly silent. Looking at this scene, everyone was in a trance.

No one expected that in a place like Edward Hospital where people came and went, Long Tianling was so shocked that he could shoot at this point.

Qin Menghan also stepped forward with anger and said in a cold voice: "Long Tianling, you are really lawless, my branch president..."

"Bang--"

Long Tianling raised the firearm in his hand again and pulled the trigger directly.

A stream of blood gushed out.

Qin Menghan retreated to the back. If it weren't for Wang Huaqing's support, Qin Menghan would have fallen to the ground.

The other Longmen children subconsciously wanted to take action, but when they saw that all the people in the Iron Gun Camp pulled out the firearms on their waists and directly pressed them against the foreheads of many Longmen children.

Obviously, as long as someone dares to move around, they will pull the trigger directly.

Even Wang Lingyue, who was unconscious, had two firearms on her forehead at this moment.

A trace of anger flashed in Ye Hao's eyes, and then he said in a deep voice: "Don't do anything randomly!"

Because he saw it!

People like Long Tianling claim to have enough background and trump cards, so they are really lawless and do whatever they want!

Moreover, these young masters from Yanjing always wore pairs of pants.

In this case, if the people on his side were too impulsive, they might be killed by Long Tianling.

Amid the joking gazes of several men and women in gorgeous clothes, Long Tianling looked at Ye Hao with a slanted look and said coldly: "Take it away!"
Chapter completed!