He Zhaozhao pointed at Ye Hao at this moment, and his whole body was trembling with anger.
"My mother is almost out of reach. Come up and treat her!"
"Is my mom responsible for delaying it?"
"Let me tell you, if my mother has something to do because of you, I want you to be buried with my mother!"
He Zhaozhao looked at Ye Hao with a look of regret.
"Don't think you can get more benefits by holding it!"
"I tell you that if you don't save people, you will have no benefits!"
Obviously, He Zhaozhao felt that he, Su Shaolin, Shi Xiaolan and others had recognized Ye Hao's achievements in Feng Shui, and believed that he could solve Huo Qiulian's evil affair.
Ye Hao should be grateful, after all, this is an opportunity to become famous!
At this moment, Ye Hao should be respectfully going up to save people, rather than pretending to be competing here and holding here.
How prominent is his mother's identity? He is willing to let Ye Hao's blood defile her noble face with the blood of a inferior person. This is simply a blessing Ye Hao has cultivated in his eight lifetimes.
"Miss, you misunderstood a little, that is, you have no face with me!"
Ye Hao looked at He Zhaozhao with a disdain and indifferent expression: "It's not difficult to ask me to take action again."
"Kneel down and beg me!"
"Kneel, I'll take action!"
"If you don't kneel down, just ask your Master Su Shaolin to take action. After all, that's the first Feng Shui master in Hong Kong City. This situation where evil causes the yin energy to enter the body must be solved in minutes, right?"
After saying that, Ye Hao shrugged and turned around and was about to leave.
"My surname is Ye, can you give me some face?"
Ye Hao was about to leave, but Shi Xiaolan suddenly stepped forward and stopped Ye Hao.
"Face? It's so strange. Why do you all tell me face today? You all think you have great face?"
"What is your Shi Xiaolan? What kind of face do you have with me?"
Ye Hao looked at Shi Xiaolan with great interest.
"Besides, you five Taoist temples are the holy places of Lingnan martial arts. Wouldn't you feel embarrassed to ask a man like this?"
Shi Xiaolan's expression was a bit ugly, but she still remembered Ye Jiutian's instructions.
He Fengyin must die, and no one else in the family can die.
So, at this moment, Shi Xiaolan had to say in a deep voice: "Mr. Ye, since you know the status of Wumei Taoist Temples, you also understand that giving us Wumei Taoist Temple face is a good deal!"
"In the future, there will be five Taoist temples covering you, so it doesn't matter if you walk across Lingnan."
"So awesome!"
Ye Hao stretched out his thumb with a look of admiration.
"I have been in Lingnan for so many years. For the first time, I learned that the five Taoist temples are so great that they are so great!"
"Should I feel honored?"
"But I still say the same thing, the face of you five Taoist temples is worthless to me!"
Shi Xiaolan's expression turned black. For Ye Hao, who did not give five Taoist temples any face, she wanted to slap the other party to death.
"Of course, if you, Shi Xiaolan, are willing to kneel down and beg me, I can take action reluctantly."
"By the way, I just looked at it. The person who fell from home is almost approaching double digits, right?"
"Three soundheads, save one person, is this a good deal?"
"You are a monk, and you are compassionate and save all sentient beings for yourself."
"In order to save a few people, you knelt down and kowtowed for a few times, and you did not lose anything. I believe you, a big man from Wumei Taoist Temple, wouldn't refuse?"
Ye Hao's expression was indifferent and his face was confident.
He knew the will of Fengsheng very clearly. Today, Shi Xiaolan had to kneel down even if she didn't kneel.