"Now, you either make your own choice, and I can forgive your willful acts!"
"Or, my bodyguard will follow the rules!"
While speaking, Fan Xiaoju clapped his hands and immediately saw one of his subordinates respectfully delivering a wooden box.
Fan Xiaoju put the wooden box on the table, then took out some parts from it, and began to assemble a revolver firearm with a faint expression.
"Fan Xiaoju, do you really think you have the final say here?"
Ye Hao's expression was indifferent.
"Are you sure you have such an arrogant capital?"
Fan Xiaoju assembled the revolver firearm and stuffed a lead bullet into it. After rotating the roulette, he looked at Ye Hao with a smile and said, "You dare to hit mine, I naturally understand, you
It must have come from a wealthy family..."
"But, so what?"
"Don't forget, this is Wucheng!"
"Behind me is not only our Tianzhu Kingdom, but also the relationship between Fanabu Fan Shao of our Tianzhu Chamber of Commerce and Long Shisan Shao Long Tianao from the Long Family in Wucheng, and is still a pilgrimage..."
"Simply put, we have energy behind us and a backer behind us!"
"In Yanjing, in the Demon City, I may not dare to be arrogant!"
"But in Wucheng, who can deal with me?"
While speaking, Fan Xiaoju walked forward, and with a arrogant and domineering look on his face, he pressed the revolver firearm in his hand against Ye Hao's forehead, making a move to pull the trigger.
"Bang--"
Fan Xiaoju made a tone-like gesture, and then laughed loudly, laughing wildly.
He firmly believed that at the moment when he carried out the energy and backer behind him, no matter how arrogant the bastard in front of him was, he could only admit defeat.
"Ba"
Without waiting for Fan Xiaoju to finish his arrogance or everyone to react, Ye Hao did not give Fan Xiaoju a slap his backhand and threw it on his face again.
A loud bang came out, and Fan Xiaoju's head instantly hit the ground...
"Bang!"
This slap was harder than the slap just now, and directly hit Fan Xiaoju's head hard on the ground.
"Sorry, I'll deal with you again."
"You bite me?"
Ye Hao wiped his fingers with disgust, his expression extremely cold.
The whole audience was shocked.
If Ye Hao's slap just now is understood as impulsiveness in his youth.
Then this slap is different.
Fan Xiaoju has already carried Fan Abu and Long Tianao.
But Ye Hao actually slapped him again.
This is not only slapping Fan Xiaoju in the face, but also slapping Fan Abu and Long Tianao in the face.
The beautiful women present were stunned and could not speak for a long time.
Fan Xiaoju looked dull and touched the blood on his face, unable to react at all.
He couldn't believe that Ye Hao, a bastard, dared to slap himself while holding a firearm and moving out of his backing.
And the dozen tall and big bodyguards in India rubbed their eyes in disbelief.
"Bastard, who are you??"
After a while, Fan Xiaoju, who had reacted, finally struggled to get up.
He is not right, but he is not stupid either.
Under such circumstances, the person who dares to hit him.
Either a real madman or a real awesome person, there will be no third possibility.
Simply put, it’s not that the Raptors are just a river!
Ye Hao stretched out his right hand, patted Fan Xiaoju's face, and said lightly: "Who am I? Do you really want to know?"