Ye Hao looked at Ye Baibing and said lightly: "Ye Baibing, you represent the Dragon Palace here, not the Hong Kong Gambling Yemen."
"When you represent the gambler in Hong Kong, you can clearly distinguish between love and hate."
"But if you still act recklessly in the Dragon Palace, what consequences do you think will be?"
Hearing Ye Hao's words, Ye Baibing said coldly: "Since I am the wife of the Dragon Palace, I will bear any consequences caused by such a dead man in my family."
"He can't give me anything else, can't he still give me capital to do whatever he wants?"
Ye Hao smiled faintly and said, "Then I hope your confidence will always be so strong."
Soon, Ye Baibing's figure disappeared, Xia Yutang walked to Ye Hao, nodded slightly and said, "Mr. Ye, we're meeting again."
"I'm not here to reminisce about you."
“So long story short.”
"I will maintain the greatest justice of the king's laws and rules."
"If you are innocent, then the person who frames you will pay an unimaginable price."
"But once you are guilty, I will shoot you to death before you commit suicide."
"If I say that, Mr. Ye won't be angry, right?"
Speaking of this, Xia Yutang chuckled.
"Of course I won't be angry. It's the greatest good thing for me that you can maintain the greatest fairness and justice."
"As for whether you are guilty or not, you will know in the first trial?"
"Boom--"
At this moment, in the distance, a roar of helicopters came and then stopped in a special position.
Seeing this scene, Tang Rentu narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that the Jiecheng will definitely be in stalemate this time."
“Because the person who comes is very important…”
Immediately afterwards, I saw a white robe slowly walking down from the helicopter.
His aura is not inferior to that of Dragon Renshe, and he also has the aura of overlords.
However, in sharp contrast to his breath, the old man had to take a breath without taking a step.
After listening for a while, Ye Hao held his breath and said lightly: "I have serious injuries, which hurt my heart, and I rely on my strong cultivation to suppress it."
"Who is this?"
Tang Rentu's face looked a little ugly and said softly: "Wudang, Master Zhang Junyuan..."
"It is not only the head of Wudang, the martial arts holy land, but also one of the seven ancestors of the Realm City."
"The most important thing is that he is Zhang Ningxue's grandfather, and Zhang Ningxue is the only seedling in his lineage."
"And Chen Renxuan was originally a man who was determined to inherit everything from Wudang."
"It's a pity that Chen Renxuan is dead now."
Ye Hao said lightly: "It seems that the Jiecheng is not as unbearable as we imagined."
"Send such an old guy here, it's the miserable. I'm afraid all parties will give him face."
“Not only that.”
Tang Rentu shook his head and said, "Mr. Ye, you were not yet rising, the island masters traveled east!"
"The first person in the royal family, the island country's medical saint, a generation of sword saint, and the Yin-Yang master Yamamoto Seventy-six brought the four sword saints of the island country to fight against my Daxia."
"In that battle, the masters of the four pillars fought against the four sword saints, and Yamamoto Seventy-six came straight to Yanjing."
"Just in despair, Master Zhang Jun broke the rules of Jiecheng ignoring human affairs."
"Not only did it win over Tianqing, it also severely damaged Yamamoto Seventy-six."
"The Wudang disciples even went to various places to stop the island masters from infiltrating, and all the casualties were killed or injured..."
"And after that battle, he was even more severely damaged and has not healed."
"Simply put, not only the four pillars owe others favors, but Daxia is the same..."