Ye Jiufeng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he seemed to have considered this.
He quickly regained his composure without being angry, and then said in a cold voice: "If I remember correctly, although Tang Lanruo is the wife of the sect leader, she has given up gambling in Hong Kong since ten years ago due to the pain of losing her son.
Yemen’s power and status have been lost.”
"If you want to prove that we have violated the family rules, I'm afraid you have to prove that Tang Lanruo is still the so-called wife of the sect master, and not a patient recuperating from illness."
"I know you won't shed tears until you see the coffin." Ye Hao smiled and stretched out his hand towards Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei was stunned for a moment, then took out a golden token from his arms and carefully placed it in Ye Hao's hand.
Ye Hao hit Ye Jiufeng's face with the golden token with a "pop" sound, and said coldly: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly!"
"The leader of the Hong Kong Gambling Ye Sect ordered that your sect leader left something for his wife to protect herself from!"
"Seeing the token is like meeting the sect master!"
"Now that you have committed the following crime, what crime should you do?"
"You want to take people away from here casually? And you want to destroy the garden villa?"
"Let me tell you, let alone you Ye Jiufeng, even if that boy Ye Jiutian comes behind you, he won't dare to touch this place at all!"
"Yeah?"
Ye Jiufeng's face turned cold. At this moment, he was completely angered by Ye Hao.
At this moment, he turned the firearm in his hand, pointed it at the golden token, and pulled the trigger with a bang.
The token was instantly pierced and no longer lost its original appearance.
Ye Jiufeng said coldly: "Where is the sect master's order? Why didn't I see it!?"
"Since there is no order from the sect master, then in this three-acre land, we, Ye Wei, are the biggest!"
The next moment, Ye Jiufeng waved his hand indifferently: "Get someone!"
"Anyone who resists will be killed on the spot without mercy!"
"give up!"
Before Ye Wei Jingli could make a move, Ye Hao had already stepped forward and slapped him in the next moment.
"Snapped!"
A slap fell, and Ye Jiufeng had no time to dodge. Instead, he was hit by Ye Hao's slap so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered back.
Everyone in the audience was stunned and in a daze.
Those elite Ye Guards almost had problems with their eyesight, and some even subconsciously took out eye drops to drop some on them.
As for the bodyguards and servants in the garden villas, they were also in a daze, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Who Ye Jiufeng is is very clear to people like Hong Kong and Yemen.
Among the younger generation, only the young master Ye Jiutian can beat him.
Because he has connections with Ye Wei, even some second-generation elders from Hong Kong and Yemen respect him respectfully and do not dare to offend him.
It can be said that Ye Jiufeng has never suffered such a big loss.
But today, he was slapped by an outsider!?
Did Ye Jiufeng kick the iron plate?
Or did he capsize in the gutter?
Ye Yunfei couldn't help but pinched his thigh hard. The stinging sensation made him gasp, and then he reacted.
Really, this scene before me is actually real!
"Snapped--"
Just when the Ye Wei elites reacted and were about to rush forward with roars, Ye Hao slapped Ye Jiufeng with his backhand again, knocking Ye Jiufeng to the ground.
One slap was not enough, so Ye Hao kicked out again, knocking Ye Jiufeng over, who was unable to react, and then stepped on his chest.
"Don't act rashly, otherwise, I will kill him first!"