Ye Hao smiled and said lightly: "You are wrong. I came here to make sure she will die, and it is at your hands."
"Only in this way, no one in the Zheng family will be in trouble with me in the future."
"Of course, after she dies, I will destroy you all. In this way, no one knows what is going on here."
"Everyone will regard me as the hero of mother-in-law's revenge."
"Man'er was excited and might have settled her relationship with me."
"Hurry up, I can't wait!"
Ye Hao had an excited expression on his face, as if he could not wait for the square-faced man to start quickly.
The square-faced man was slightly stunned and hesitated: "Ye Hao, do you think I will believe what you said?"
"I've read your information, you..."
"Bastard! Bastard! You are a soft man! You deserve to die!"
Tang Ling didn't give the two people time to communicate, but shouted loudly: "Why did I get blind at the beginning? Let my daughter marry you, the ungrateful wolf!"
"I tell you, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"
"I swear to God that I must let you divorce Man'er!"
At this moment, Tang Ling was swaying her teeth and gritting her teeth, looking as if she wanted to swallow Ye Hao alive.
The square-faced man's eyelids twitched. He could feel that Tang Ling really hated Ye Hao to the core.
Ye Hao would not like such a mother-in-law.
In this way, this so-called hostage has no meaning at all.
However, when things have developed to this point, the square-faced man cannot believe this easily, but firmly grasps Tang Ling's life and death.
"Ye Hao, don't challenge my bottom line. In the last three seconds, if you don't waste your hands, she will be dead!"
After the words came, the square-faced man's dagger pressed down directly between Tang Ling's throat, and blood immediately splattered out again.
The dagger looked like he was about to cut Tang Ling's trachea. She screamed, her face pale as paper, and the pain made her not even have the strength to scold her.
"You guys go on the road together."
Ye Hao smiled slightly, took a step forward, and swept the watermelon knife in his hand.
Four men holding firearms changed color instantly and pulled the trigger one by one.
"Bang bang bang--"
The lead bounce flew out, but Ye Hao flashed past and avoided it all, and rushed directly to the place in front of them.
The square-faced man cried out: "Kill him, hurry!"
Before he could finish his words, the knife light flashed in Ye Hao's hand, and the four men flew out in their bodies, and blood splashed out from their throats.
How could a mere mob be Ye Hao's enemy?
Tang Ling was also shocked. Obviously, she didn't expect that Ye Hao, who has always been good at making a fuss, had such skills.
But soon her eyes were filled with contempt. So what if a son-in-law could fight?
He slapped himself in the face, and he still had to kneel down and bear it?
Ye Hao ignored Tang Ling's thoughts, but flashed his body and came directly in front of Tang Ling and the square-faced man.
"Whoever is surnamed Ye, go to die!"
The square-faced man's eyelids twitched, and raised his left hand. A short-handled firearm that had already been opened was exposed, and the flames were directly emitted.
"Bang--"
Scattered lead bullets flew out, with awesome murderous intentions, and this was a shotgun.
Ye Hao retreated and rolled out to the rear, allowing the lead bullet to break out and drilled holes after he had just stood up.
"You guys go on the road together!"
Seeing Ye Hao's skills, the square-faced man had the thought of fear for the first time.