"Yes, you're interesting."

Seeing Ye Hao's arrogant and domineering attitude, Jin Jiumei's mouth curled up a beautiful curve.

She narrowed her narrow eyes, looked at Ye Hao, and said, "So, are you going to be unable to get along with my Jin Jiumei?"

"Do you want to be enemies with my Jin Jiumei?"

Obviously, this woman is very proud. She believes that her name is far above the Jin family in Wucheng.

"Be an enemy?"

Ye Hao pinched the teacup and looked indifferent.

"You are not qualified to be enemies with me."

"I'm not qualified?" Jin Jiumei was slightly stunned, and then she smiled instead of anger.

"Awesome, awesome."

"It's been a long time since I saw such a great person!"

"You actually dare to be arrogant and domineering in front of my Jin Jiumei!"

"Didn't you think it through!"

"Didn't you think about it?"

"Can you bear the consequences if you say such things?"

"By the way, I'll tell you that the bar has been cleared by me."

"There are fifty masters of the Jin family and one hundred thugs of the Overlords inside and outside the door."

"By the way, there are also great masters from Tianzhu Xianfeng Temple."

Jin Jiumei looked at Ye Hao with interest, as if she was looking at a clown toy.

"I really want to know how you are going to get out of this bar."

"I also want to see if my Jin Jiumei is qualified to go against you."

When a group of subordinates heard Jin Jiumei's words, they all smiled grimly and looked at Ye Hao with a cold expression.

Some people were constantly turning the firearm in their hands and fiddling with legal documents, which was arrogance.

Obviously, as long as Jin Jiumei had a look and a command, these people would never be polite and would directly open fire and kill Ye Hao.

"Does this kind of problem need me to consider?"

Ye Hao was drinking tea.

"Are you qualified? Are you worthy or not? Don't you think you have any comparison?"

"What's more, for me, the most important thing now is that you should give me an explanation."

"Kneel down and apologize to my friend, and this matter is over."

"Otherwise, things may not be over."

Jin Jiumei sneered, her eyes were lively, she looked at Ye Hao up and down, and spoke with a condescending smell: "Mr. Fan has fallen in love with your woman, this is your honor!"

"You should feel grateful now, and you feel that the 18th generation of your family's ancestral tombs are full of smoke."

"You should kneel down and thank Master Fan, instead of not knowing how to live or die."

Speaking of this, Jin Jiumei swept around the scene with indifferent eyes.

"By the way, where is that woman?"

"Take her over."

"After I destroy you later, I will let her serve Mr. Fan!"

Hearing this sentence, Fan A San's breathing suddenly became rapid at this moment, and his eyes swept toward the surroundings with a scorching look.

Obviously, he was looking for Ning Zhilei's figure.

Moreover, he took out a row of small blue pills from his arms very seriously, and after taking three in a row, he let out a long sigh, looking ready.

Ye Hao looked at the row of pills, his expression was indifferent.

"Hey, little bastard, you wouldn't let that woman leave?"

Without finding Ning Zhilei, Jin Jiumei's smile became colder.

"But it's okay. After interrupting your hands and feet in a while, you will let that woman come back obediently."

"My sister Jin Jiu, why don't you give yourself a fun person with Fan's surname?"

"What are you?"

At this moment, the door of the private room opened and an extremely cold voice came.


Chapter completed!