Che Xingdu smiled disdainfully. Obviously, he thought Ye Hao did not understand the belief and culture of his country.
Regarding Che Xingdu's confidence and toughness, the expression on Ye Hao's face is even more meaningful.
In fact, as long as he exerts a little force at this moment, Che Xingdi will be 100% dead.
Fan Xiaoju and Jiuru Tou were both frightened and did not dare to act rashly, for fear that Che Xingdu would kill him by random actions.
But Che Xingdu himself still looked meaningless.
"The surname of Ye, don't think I will give in."
Che Xingdu looked at Ye Hao calmly.
"This is how we Indians are. Blood can flow and cut off your head, but Indians cannot be humiliated!"
"We will repay our kindness with all our hearts and souls!"
"But those who dare to insult us Indians will try our best to kill him!"
"So, even if you kill me, as long as we Indians have not yet exterminated the clan, then someone will definitely help me get justice."
"What's more, I believe you don't dare to kill me at all."
"After all, I am from the noble second caste of Tianzhu. If you are a inferior person, what qualifications are you to kill me?"
"Bang!"
Before Che Xingdu could finish talking nonsense, Ye Hao had already slapped him with a backhand.
"The Indians are noble?"
"The second caste of India is amazing?"
"Bang!"
"How great are you?"
"The so-called second caste is nothing more than the local nobles who surrendered to the invaders!"
"Even your own country can be abandoned, and the invaders are respected as the first caste who is above the highest!"
"Give up all the history, territory and culture of your country for thousands of years!"
"You guys are still proud!"
"Ba"
"I don't think I'm ashamed, but I think I'm proud of you, the people of India!"
"You can return blood to flow, your head can be broken, and you can't be humiliated?"
"I'm really so capable, I'll destroy the first caste that is pressing on your head!?"
"No matter how awesome you say, you are just a higher-level slave."
"Do you really think you are considered alone?"
"Bang!"
"Kill my whole family and kill my nine clans?"
"Are you worthy??"
"Menghan, call."
"Let Wan Tianjiu come here, and Wan Tianyou come here, so that all the reporters come here!"
"Just say that the people of India set up private gambling shops in our Daxia!"
"I want to see who gave them such qualifications and who gave them such confidence!"
"When will a mere second caste of India be qualified to show off its power in our Daxia territory!?"
Qin Menghan was slightly stunned, and then she quickly took out her cell phone.
Che Xingdu was slapped in the face one after another by Ye Hao, and his anger was extremely angry.
In particular, Ye Hao directly pointed out the essence of the Indian caste, which made Che Xingdu's pride trampled on.
At this time, he wanted to kill Ye Hao at all costs.
After all, in Che Xingdu's slave thinking, the first caste cannot be humiliated.
But when he heard Ye Hao's last words, his heart suddenly sank.
The Tianzhu Gang has some background in Wucheng, and the Tianzhu Chamber of Commerce is also very awesome.
Even because of the sworn relationship between Fan Abu and Long Tianao, the Tianzhu Chamber of Commerce acted in Wucheng without any disadvantages.
But the problem is that some things can be done but cannot be said.
For example, setting up a private gambling house is explicitly prohibited in the national laws of Daxia.
Once Ye Hao made this matter to the forefront, even if the Wucheng government did not dare to touch them, the Daxia court would never allow such a thing to happen.