Ye Hao walked forward with a faint expression, and slapped Ning Xiaobei in the face with another backhand.
"Since you know your identity and your position, you still show off your power and show off your power, which is embarrassing!"
"I am teaching you a lesson for your eldest son Ning!"
"Let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."
"If you don't feel good, call Ning Xiaoyao now."
"See if I dare to slap you in front of him."
The murderous intent appeared again in Ning Xiaobei's eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to make gestures.
"What? Do you want to kill me again?"
Ye Hao looked contemptuous.
"Didn't Kim Jun-young teach you a lesson just now?"
"If you believe it or not, I will let the people from Tianmen Village kill you by random swords. I will just defend myself!"
"If you ask Ning Xiaoyao to jump out, you dare not say that no one is not."
"Come on, I'll stand here now, stab you in a stabbing position, you can take action!"
Ye Hao hates such people who come out to show off their power in the name of the court and government.
Such a person will not only destroy the credibility of the government, but will also make the government lose the hearts of the people.
The martyrs of Daxia worked hard to conquer this country, not to bully men and women for these playboys.
Ning Xiaobei could hardly help but acted, but was still stopped by Kim Junying.
He quickly informed Ning Xiaobei that as the representative of Ye Hao's Great Xia Martial Arts League, he was just a false position without real power.
The people from Tianmen Village were able to kill Ye Hao openly and reasonably.
It is OK to kill Ye Hao, but it is definitely not now.
It's not suitable for both the occasion and the timing.
"Representative Ye, we are all civilized people..."
Ning Xiaobei suppressed the anger in his heart and let out a long sigh.
"All of them are the successors of the five thousand-year-old civilization of Daxia."
"It's not good to hit people casually, right?"
"Don't worry, I will definitely let Daxia Martial Alliance give me an explanation on this matter!"
"You'll know..."
"Bang!"
Before Ning Xiaobei could finish his words, Ye Hao slapped him again with his backhand, causing him to stagger back, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Explanation?"
"Come on, tell me."
"Is this explanation enough?"
Ye Hao had a smile on his face.
Ning Xiaobei was so angry that she trembled all over and gritted her teeth.
He stared at Ye Hao, took a deep breath, knowing that Ye Hao was going to anger him at this moment.
If he really didn't care about it and took action here, then he would be slapped to death, and I'm afraid Ning Xiaoyao would not be able to find justice for him.
"Okay! You guys are very good!"
Ning Xiaobei gritted his teeth.
"I'm afraid of the defeat today!"
"Mr. Jin, let's go!"
"It seems that this bunch of fragrance is not enough!"
"I hope you, Ye Hao, can hide at the headquarters for the rest of your life!"
"I will wait for you in Jinling!"
While speaking, Ning Xiaobei, who was coming in a fierce manner, was about to turn around and leave with Jin Junying and others.
The other men and women in gorgeous clothes also looked at Ye Hao with fierce looks.
That expression was like Ye Hao slapped them in the face.
"Walk?"
"Mr. Ning, have you made something wrong?"
"Did I say you can leave?"
Ye Hao took out a tissue to wipe his fingers, with a light expression on his face.
"Come to the headquarter to make trouble and want to slap me in the face. Now I can't slap my face, I just want to leave if I pat my butt?"
"There is such a good thing in the world?"
"Don't you know that doing something wrong always costs a little."
"Slap myself three times and leave another 100 million to do my mental loss."