Xia Yuntang smiled silently, let go of Ye Hao's hand, and then turned around and left.
At this time, a low-key Hongqi sedan stopped and saw the burly Zhang Pengjing pushing open the car door and walking down, coming directly to Ye Hao, patting his shoulder.
"Old Zhang." Ye Hao said with a smile.
Zhang Pengjing laughed and said, "Mr. Ye, I knew you were very human. I didn't expect you to be the young and promising president Ye."
"I am convinced by this old bone."
"But the people in the Dragon Palace are really brave, they dare to provoke you."
"Aren't they afraid that you will take thousands of troops in the Dragon Gate and trample on the flat Dragon Hall?"
Ye Hao smiled and said, "Old Zhang is joking. I am just a grassroots. Where can I get such a great amount of energy?"
Zhang Pengjing smiled and said, "The energy is not great, but if you have Dragon Man She to support you, you will be judged by four families and we old bones will all come over."
Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly: "Old Zhang, the four families are the cornerstone of Daxia. Maintaining fairness and justice in Daxia is a matter of duty."
Zhang Pengjing narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Hao for a while before whispering: "Mr. Ye, from my personal point of view, I can open my heart to you."
"But today, since I represent the Dragon Prison, I naturally have to ensure the most basic fairness."
"In a while, no matter what, I will strive to restore all the truth and give Shangfeng an explanation."
"It should be." Ye Hao spoke and looked behind Zhang Pengjing.
Because at the moment when Zhang Pengjing changed his attitude, there was a woman behind him.
A woman who can't tell her age, but is very beautiful and seductive, like a banished fairy.
The woman looked at Ye Hao a few times, then smiled and turned around and walked inside.
But when she appeared, all the people in the Dragon Palace looked solemn and fanatical.
When she left, even Zhang Pengjing seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
"This is..." Ye Hao spoke with interest.
"Mrs. Longdian, Miss Yemen No. 5, is also the sister of Ye Jiutian, Ye Qingmei, and Ye Qubing..."
Zhang Pengjing looked solemn.
"I didn't expect that she would actually intervene in today's affairs."
"You may not know that she was the absolute beauty of heaven among the generation of people twenty years ago in Daxia. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the first genius."
"In the form of the fifth lady of Yemen in Hong Kong, she married into the Dragon Palace and was the wife of the palace master. According to legend, when the palace master took office, the skills of this palace master were indispensable."
"In addition, she is a very short-lived person."
"Since she is here, there will probably be a little more changes in what happened today."
Ye Hao did not speak, but squinted his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him.
Those unruly people in the Dragon Palace were all fanatical and worshipped.
When the other three major figures met her, they all ran over to greet her.
Even Long Renshe, who had always looked indifferent, seemed to have a slight fluctuation in his indifferent expression.
......
At 10 o'clock in the evening, everyone from the four families arrived and in the hall that was previously similar to the court, everything was redesigned at this moment.
Ye Hao also stood in the middle of inquiring with his hands behind his back, with a faint expression.
Today, he not only wants to seek justice for himself, but also wants to seek justice for innocent people who died in vain at the casino airport.
Among the four families, the Dragon Palace is still headed at this moment, but the person in charge has become the wife of the Dragon Palace, Ye Baibing, who is below one person and above ten thousand people.