When they saw Ye Hao enter the crowd, the remaining gunmen all had their eyelids twitching.

They wanted to keep a safe distance, but the speed was too slow.

Some people took out their daggers, but before they could move, Ye Hao's figure had already passed through them.

"Puff puff puff--"

All of these gunmen were shocked, some of them flew straight out of the sea, and some collapsed on the ground, with incredible astonishment on their faces.

They would never have imagined that Ye Hao was so powerful.

If you are not talking about fists and slaps, you can directly send them back.

After dealing with these minions, Ye Hao didn't even look at them. Instead, he took a clean bath towel on the deck and walked into the cabin with a faint expression while wiping his hair.

The cabin of the yacht is very luxurious and the interior is elegant.

The air has a faint fragrance, which is incompatible with the bloody style outside.

The entire decoration is now in an island style.

In addition to a small table that is only 30 centimeters tall in the middle, there are green moss, exquisite Buddha statues, etc. around it.

It is hard to imagine that people's lives are so particular that they are arranged in a small yacht.

In the rear half of the cabin, the ground is covered with exquisite bamboo and wood, and a straw mat woven by salted straw.

Although they are all the most common things, they are very elegant, and they are very valuable.

Above the straw mat, an island man with a Mediterranean hairstyle, gray hair, wearing an island yukata, and a long sword on his thigh was sitting there.

He held a cup of amber matcha in his hand and drank it on his own, with indescribable freehand painting and indescribable chic.

And behind him, there were eight island swordsmen wearing swordsman robes. They all pressed on the hilt of the island sword at their waists, looking ready to go.

Ye Hao looked up and down at the man from the island country in front of him, and sat down for a moment, and said lightly: "Isn't this the new Liu Jiansaint, the imperial physician of the island country's palace, and the Shishiro Tianfeng?"

"Didn't you yell to go to the Demon City to cause trouble for me after you leave the customs?"

"What? Suddenly I felt that my life was too long and came to Hong Kong City to find trouble for me?"

"However, it seems that you island people are really wearing the same pair of pants as Ye Baibing and Ye Jiutian."

"Ye Baibing also won't give me any face."

"I know that the most annoying thing in my life is the island people, but I also sent the island people to disgust me."

"The most toxic woman's heart!"

Ye Hao muttered, while picking up the teacup on the table and taking a sip.

The eight island swordsmen looked at this scene, their eyes condensed, with a little shock in surprise.

Obviously, I never thought that Ye Hao could still be so light and light in the face of the new Liu Jian Saint Tianfeng Shishiro.

Tianfeng Shishiro also raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Hao for a moment before saying lightly: "Lord Ye is so brave."

"I still dare to drink my tea in my territory."

"No wonder you dared to kill my closed disciple when you were in the Demon City, and you didn't give me any face."

"Awesome, admire."

"Don't admire it." Ye Hao smiled, pinching the teacup and looking indifferent.

“The tea is good.”

"But you can't do it."

"You have no face to me."


Chapter completed!