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Chapter 6871

"The Saint of Fan is still the same as before. He will never die until the Yellow River, and will not shed tears until he sees the coffin."

Ye Hao took a step forward and squinted his eyes at Fanlisha who was so squinting.

"You should be very clear that I was able to give you the money at the beginning, which means that I had relevant evidence in my hand."

"Perhaps, the senior executives of your second caste don't care about your past betrayal. If you think you have value, you can continue to use it."

"But I just need to take out the evidence and play it on your Tianzhu's Internet."

"You, the former sinner, will rekindle everyone's memories."

"Maybe, the first caste, who is at a disadvantage, can also use this as a breakthrough point, break through the boat and fight back."

"So, Vanlisa, if I were you, I should turn around and leave cleanly now."

"Then find a way to go back and convince the top leaders of the second caste."

"Instead of whining here."

Fanlisha sneered: "Ye Hao, you don't have to threaten me here. I can tell you that I have confessed those things to the top leaders long ago!"

"What if you expose all the evidence now?"

"Nothing makes sense!"

"Not to mention three days, even three months or three years, the assets of the Xia family cannot be returned to the original owner."

"It is impossible for the Xia family to return the jade to Zhao intact!"

"So, the surname Ye, kneel down!"

"Kneel down and beg me, I will also consider helping you save the lives of the Xia family."

"Otherwise, just what you do today will have the consequences that will definitely not be what you can bear!"

Ye Hao said lightly: "If you say this, I will discuss this path with you politely. Will it not work?"

"It works! Unless you die!" Varisa sneered.

Ye Hao sighed: "I originally wanted to save a few dollars in international long-distance phone bills. It seems that it is no longer possible to kill your second caste without making a phone call."

"A phone call will kill our second caste?"

When Van Lisa heard Ye Hao's words, she felt like she heard the funnyest joke.

"If you can do it, I, Vanlisha, will kneel down today and call you dad!"

Ye Hao did not continue talking nonsense, but took out his cell phone and called a phone far away in the Empire of Sun never set.

"Hello, Victoria..."

"If I remember correctly, Tianzhu Kingdom is your vassal state, right?"

"There is a small thing, I need to trouble you..."

Seeing Ye Hao calling an international long distance in front of everyone, Vanta and others were slightly stunned, and then they laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth.

It is true that the Empire of the Sun never sets is the culprit of the Kingdom of Heaven.

But the problem is that there are no more than three people who can rule the Indian Kingdom if the sun does not set.

When Ye Hao called, what else did he say about Victoria?

He thought he could really call the eldest princess of the Sun-Battle-Set Empire?

It's simply funny, okay?

Moreover, even if he really made the call, why should the eldest princess give him such face?

Who do he think he is?

"Pretending to behave, pretending to be a ghost!"

A joke appeared on Van Lisa's face at this moment.

She knew that Ye Hao was very capable, but no matter how capable he was, he was not able to get the Princess of the Sun-Battle-Standed Empire to work for him with just one phone call.

In Fanlisha's perception, Ye Hao was just using incompetent clamor to serve himself as a showcase.


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