"Ye Hao, let the prince go. There is still room for maneuver in today's matter. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will die without a burial place!"
Regardless of the pain on her face, Liu Hanyue took out a short-handled firearm and pointed it at Ye Hao.
"Pah——"
Ye Hao gave Zhen Long a slap with his backhand, and then pressed his hand slightly on Zhen Long's neck.
Dozens of firearms in the audience were pointed at him, but he remained expressionless and said calmly: "Would you like to try and see whether the firearms in your hands are faster or my hands are faster?"
As the words fell, Ye Hao slowly exerted force. Zhen Long's pale face instantly became red and swollen with blood, and his eyes turned red, as if they were about to explode.
Liu Hanyue and others were so excited that they wanted to shoot Ye Hao to death, but they were afraid of affecting Zhen Long.
At this time, Situ He, who received the news, rushed over immediately. He also had a firearm in his hand and quickly protected Wang Lingyue.
"Put down all your firearms."
Ye Hao spoke again.
"Otherwise, I'm afraid that if I accidentally strangle your son to death, we will all die together."
Ye Hao's words were indifferent, but his killing intent was awe-inspiring.
Although Liu Hanyue and others were holding firearms, they did not dare to charge forward.
Instead, Zhen Long reacted from his initial confusion. He showed a strange smile and said coldly: "Are you Ye Hao?"
Ye Hao said lightly: "What do you think?"
"Boy, you have the guts. Not only did you cuckold me, but you also dared to slap me in the face in public and insult our Zhen family in the Demon City. Have you ever died?"
Zhen Long looked at Ye Hao with disdain on his face.
"Kill me now if you can, otherwise, I will kill your whole family today."
Ye Hao shook his head, grabbed Zhen Long's left hand with a cold expression, and then squeezed it hard.
With a "click", Zhen Long's left hand was directly comminuted and fractured.
Severe pain came, and Zhen Long almost fainted from the pain.
However, he was still a character. He did not scream at this moment, but said with a ferocious smile: "Ye, if you do this to me, do you know the consequences?"
"Crack!"
Ye Hao slapped him with his backhand and said calmly: "Tell me, what will be the consequences?"
"Crack!"
"Why do you still want to kill my whole family? Are you worthy?"
"Crack!"
"I have the false reputation of being a prince, but I don't think I have any ability at all. Have you figured out my identity?"
"How dare you threaten me without even knowing my identity? Go ask your old man Zhen if he dares to touch me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Hao slapped Zhen Long a dozen times with his forehand and backhand, causing Zhen Long's face to become swollen like a pig's head.
After fighting for a long time, Ye Hao said coldly: "If you don't want to die, let these people retreat."
This scene made Liu Hanyue and others extremely aggrieved.
They were obviously confident that they could kill Ye Hao instantly, but at this moment they could only watch their master being humiliated.
"Son of a bitch!"
"Who do you think you are!?"
"You actually threatened me!?"
Zhen Long was furious, but he didn't dare to act rashly at this moment, because he was afraid that Ye Hao, who acted out of common sense, would really destroy him.
"Boy, who do you think you are? The prince or the young master?"
"After touching the heir of my family, do you really think you can leave here with all your hands and feet?"
Liu Hanyue looked pale and murderous.
"We have close to thirty firearms now. How many can you stop? Not to mention you are carrying an oil bottle!"
"Do you really think you can leave with Wang Lingyue?"
"I'm telling you, it's too slow for you to kneel down and beg for mercy now!"