After a while, the sound of clear high-heeled footsteps came in the corridor of the bar.
The sound is not very fast or slow.
But there is an unspeakable ferocity in the rhythm.
Some people with insufficient confidence will probably collapse on the ground when they hear such a sound.
For example, when Su Yangjin heard the footsteps, his face turned pale.
Xiao Ruyi's face also changed slightly. It was obvious that the master who heard the footsteps was absolutely extraordinary.
On the contrary, Ye Hao had an indifferent expression on his face. At this moment, he still changed into a brand new brew of tea and prepared to brew it again.
Soon, the door of the private room was pushed open with a "creak".
Immediately afterwards, Fan Baitao and Yelu Qing appeared together.
They were holding the shaking goblet in their hands, swaying while savoring slightly.
A kind of wine fragrance spreads throughout the box.
The Earth Sect members following them were also a group of great masters from the United States. At this moment, they all looked cold and stern.
The whole audience was dark and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
An atmosphere that can stop children from crying at night was created.
These people first glanced at the audience casually, then looked at the tokens pierced on the ground, and finally their eyes fell on Ye Hao who was brewing tea leaves.
All the local sects looked angry, but they did not dare to take action at will without receiving the instructions of Fan Baitao.
Instead, Fan Baitao walked to Ye Hao and sat down. After carefully looking at Ye Hao for a moment, she smiled and said, "It's you, the one who destroyed me, the one who destroyed my order?"
The voice is gentle, like a girl and a lover talking.
But for some reason, the words contain a sinister smell, which can be said to make people shudder.
When anyone sees her, he probably only has one thought in his mind: this is a femme fatale!
I'm afraid that the senior scumbag would not dare to approach such a woman casually.
Because, you will even swallow the bones and scum by her.
However, facing Fan Baitao at this moment, Ye Hao didn't feel much. Instead, he smiled and said lightly: "That's right, I did it."
"This guy doesn't know where he climbed out."
"Holding a piece of broken copper and iron, I said it was a Di Zong token, and it was whispering in front of me."
"As a person, I have always liked tranquility."
"I must have been ruined if someone disturbs me."
"Do you understand?"
Ye Hao seemed to be explaining, but the arrogant taste in his words made many sects look ugly.
The Earth Sect has existed for thousands of years, and I have not seen such a person yet, and I dare to talk to the people of the Earth Sect like this.
Yelu Qing in the rear looked at Ye Hao with great interest.
He comes from Chinatown, America, and often heard that Daxia is vast and sparsely populated, and in such a large country, there are few talents.
But at this moment, Ye Hao's attitude made him feel that Ye Hao should have more or less capable.
But in his identity, no matter how capable a person like Ye Hao is, he will not look down on him.
"No, you're fine."
When Fan Baitao heard Ye Hao's words, she reached out and pinched the teacup in front of Ye Hao and took a sip.
"For many years, no one has ever dared to speak to me like this."
"You are the first and last."
"You know, what does that mean?"
After saying this, the temperature in the whole field dropped sharply.
Ye Hao thoughtfully said, "I am the last one? Does this mean that you are about to die?"