Facing Wen Shao's attitude, Ye Hao smiled faintly: "To be honest, Mr. Fu and your subordinates are nothing in front of me. They are not enough to fill the gap between your teeth."
"If you want to rely on them, you can't rely on them."
Seeing Ye Hao's confidence, Jia Xiuleng shouted: "If you have the ability, you surnamed Ye, let Mr. Fu go and fight with me alone!"
"I can't kill you, I'll take your last name!"
She was extremely frustrated.
Because she considers herself to be a great master, killing Ye Hao is as easy as drinking water.
But I didn't expect that Ye Hao, a bastard, didn't care about martial ethics and directly hijacked Fu Wenshao and asked her to kill him.
Otherwise, she firmly believed that Ye Hao would have died eighty times if not a hundred times.
Ye Hao smiled faintly at Jia Xiu: "Don't worry, there is a chance."
"I just hope that when the time comes, you won't regret it."
"Haha." Jia Xiu smiled disdainfully, as if he could strangle Ye Hao to death in a minute.
Ye Hao was too lazy to pay attention to Jia Xiu, but looked at Fu Wenshao calmly and said: "Mr. Fu, let me ask again, one billion, will you still not pay it back?"
"Return?" Fu Wenshao laughed ferociously, "I'll return the favor! If you can, kill me!"
"good!"
Ye Hao smiled, took a beer bottle off the table with his backhand, and hit Fu Wenshao on the forehead with a "pop" sound.
"ah--"
The shrill screams came out, and Fu Wenshao didn't expect that Ye Hao was not only cruel, but also did it at his word. At this moment, his whole body was trembling.
"Come on, tell me again, you still won't pay back the money?"
Ye Hao still had a smile on his face.
"Bah! It doesn't cost you money, it only costs your life!"
"You can kill me if you dare!"
Fu Wenshao is still tough-talking.
"boom--"
Ye Hao picked up the wine bottle again and smashed it down, with the same action and the same position.
Fu Wenshao's whole body twitched in pain, and his eyesight turned black.
Although he said that Ye Hao would kill him directly, he was not afraid at all.
But now Ye Hao made him feel worse than death and humiliated him, but it made him really feel fear.
"Come on, there are dozens of wine bottles on the table. If Mr. Fu refuses me once, I will smash one..."
"Let's see if it's your head that's tough, Mr. Fu, or your mouth."
While speaking, Ye Hao showed a clean smile, and then picked up another wine bottle.
"you......"
Fu Wenshao trembled, and the unruly look on his face was less at this moment, and more of unwillingness and fear.
He had already seen that if he continued to speak harshly, Ye Hao would really smash one bottle after another on his head.
He was afraid.
After taking a deep breath, Fu Wenshao said with a cold face: "I can give you the money, but this money is the money of the Penang Wushu League. Do you dare to take it?"
"Stop talking nonsense, if you dare to give, I dare to take."
Ye Hao reached out and patted Fu Wenshao's face, then picked him up and helped straighten his collar with a smile.
"How are you going to pay Mr. Fu? Check or transfer?"
A few minutes later, Yang Youxuan walked out of the box door holding a check worth one billion, and Ye Hao also released Fu Wenshao from his hand.
As soon as he left Ye Hao's side, Fu Wenshao gritted his teeth, pointed at Ye Hao, and shouted: "Quickly, kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Xiu's face turned cold, her stature was short, and she rushed towards Ye Hao's position with a Nanyang scimitar in hand, and came directly in front of him. The sword's light flashed, and it struck down.