"Who has the surname Ye, have you figured out your identity and status?"
"Have you ever thought about what would happen if I challenged me like this?"
"I tell you, soon, the police detective will come soon!"
"My subordinates will also appear one by one."
"You beat people, escape from prison, commit crimes, and you are still threatening me, a good citizen."
"Have you ever considered how you should give the police station an explanation?"
"Do you know that a person like you, the police station will kill you directly, and you don't have to report it to the higher authorities!"
"And I believe that everyone present will serve as a witness to prove that you deserve to die!"
Li Lilong's words were indescribable sarcasm. In his eyes, Ye Hao was the little person who should be crushed by him.
A country bumpkin, who doesn’t know how to write the word “death” or what it means to block a car by a mantis arm, dares to challenge him Li Lilong?
Li Lilong doesn't know how many people he is going to step on to death in a year.
And his attitude of looking down on the top made Chen Hongmin and Jiang Xueqin feel secretly happy.
They think that such a person is the real prince.
Ye Hao's kick today is destined to kick the iron plate.
"Don't worry, no matter what the police station treats me, no matter whether I have any guilt or not."
"You will be unlucky before I get out of luck."
"After all, I don't have many versus scales, but my wife is definitely one."
"There is only one way for the person who touches my wife, and it is death..."
Ye Hao's words were indifferent, but they announced the arrival of Li Lilong's doomsday.
As he spoke, his right hand relaxed, and the teacup in his hand hit the ground with a "click" and turned into powder, which made people shocked.
"The tone of speaking is so awesome..."
Li Lilong still had an undeniable feminine smile.
"But I tell you, it's useless to be stubborn..."
"People from the police station will let you know how to write the word "death"!"
"Li Yabao's people will let you understand what life is worse than death!"
"As for Qinhuai Real Estate and I, we are someone who you are a little person who will never be able to provoke in your entire life!"
As he spoke, Li Lilong looked proud.
He also took out a Jinling cigarette and lit it, swallowing clouds and fog, his face full of careless contempt.
In his opinion, if it weren't for the support of the Xing family, a slut like Ye Hao would have been trampled to death by him ten or eight times last time.
After all, he is not only extremely high in identity, but also a martial arts master.
He is not something that ordinary people can challenge.
When several beautiful women heard this, they were all proud. They all wrapped their hands around their chests and squinted their eyes at Ye Hao not far away, with a look of disdain on their faces.
After all, in their opinion, it seems that if you dare to challenge Li Lilong, you just don’t know how to write the word “death”!
"Swish--"
Ye Hao did not continue talking nonsense, but took a step forward and came to Li Lilong at the moment when everyone could not react. Then he slapped him out with a backhand.
"Ba"
A crisp slap came out.
A red and swollen palm print suddenly appeared on Li Lilong's face.
"Can't provoke?"
"Can't afford to provoke?"
Ye Hao's face was full of playful smiles. In the shocked and incredible eyes of a group of people, he slapped his hands and slapped them out!