"three��"

Boom!

Just as Ye Han's third sound fell, Masao Yamaki knelt down directly.

Just as Ye Han's third sound fell, there was a bang, and under the gaze of the surroundings, Yamaki Masao knelt down on the ground at once. On his forehead, drops of sweat kept falling. Legs are shaking.

As Ye Han got closer and closer to him, the endless pressure became stronger and stronger. Masao Yamaki couldn't hold on anymore. If he didn't kneel down, he was really afraid that the young man with a short knife would come over and stab him His hands were chopped off.

In this case, can Masao Yamaki still be called a master sculptor in the future?

Because of his precious hands, and because he was afraid of Ye Han's strength, Yamaki Masao directly knelt down!

Seeing this, the people around immediately took a breath. Masao Yamaki, who has always been arrogant, arrogant and domineering, actually knelt down. This kneeling represented that Masao Yamaki, an internationally renowned master sculptor, has changed his mind since today. Even if he still stares at the name of the master engraver on the top of his head in the future, it will become a joke in the engraving world.

"That's right, if you did this earlier, your bodyguard wouldn't have to die." Ye Han coldly smiled and continued; "Remember, this is China, not Japan, and it's not a place where you can do whatever you want. Huaxia women are not something you can touch casually, if you let me know that you have another time, I will kill you!"

Hearing this, Yamaki Masao, who was already kneeling with weak legs, trembled, because he felt that a murderous intent that made him unable to breathe enveloped him, and that feeling was like death staring at him The same thing, he didn't dare to doubt Ye Han's words, that young man would kill people if he took a shot, and he would definitely kill him if he regarded human life as nothing.

"roll!"

Hearing Ye Han's words, Yamaki Masao hurriedly stood up and ran out like an amnesty, fearing that Ye Han would regret it if he ran too late.

"An old bully who fears the weak, I'll bah..." Young Master Tang looked at Masao Yamaki's back with hatred.

"Forget it, don't be angry, there's nothing wrong with this kind of person." Ye Han patted Young Master Tang on the shoulder.

"Hey, you're still a brother!" Young Master Tang punched Ye Han, and there was no need to say thank you between them.

Lin Yu beckoned at this time, and the staff came here and carried out the body of the cold bodyguard. Then he comforted the guests here, came to sit down beside Ye Han and the others, and said; "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I didn't plan well..."

Ye Han waved his hand and said, "Lin Yu, I'm the one who should be sorry. The blatant killing in your territory will have a bad influence on you after all."

"People like that should have been killed!" Lin Yu said with a murderous look on his face, "Mr. Ye, I think we should change to another place and stay here so as not to disturb everyone's mood."

Ye Han shook his head and said, "No, it's getting late, and we have to participate in the Global Sculpture Contest tomorrow, so we should go back to our room."

"Alright." Lin Yu nodded, holding a glass of wine and said; "Mr. Ye, this glass of wine advances to wish you success tomorrow and win the crown."

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After leaving the hall where the world's master sculptors gathered, Ye Han and the others went back to their rooms to rest.

But at this moment, in a room of the Blue Sky Resort Hotel, Masao Yamaki was sitting on the sofa with a hostile face and a ferocious face. Between his legs, a long-haired woman was shaking her head non-stop. What, and behind Yamaki Masao, another woman was giving him a massage.

"Damn Chinese people, you actually asked me to kneel down and apologize to a stinky bitch, bastard, I must kill him..." After finishing speaking, Masao Yamaki pressed the woman between his legs fiercely, letting her Some kind of movement speeds up.

A few seconds later, Masao Yamaki pushed the woman away, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and said in a cold voice, "Is this Chairman Yamazaki? I am Masao Yamaki..."

The black night shrouded the earth, and it was almost midnight now.

In the Blue Sky Resort Hotel, many guests are already sound asleep, even if they are not, they are still doing some primitive exercise in the room. In Ye Han's room, Li Xinran has already fallen asleep peacefully in Ye Han's arms, breathing evenly, Ye Han Also closed his eyes.

However, at this moment, Ye Han's closed eyes suddenly opened.

These eyes were like sharp eagle eyes in the dark night, with a cold light. Immediately, Ye Han got out of bed gently, walked to the balcony in only his pajamas, then silently lit a cigarette and took a puff. As if talking to himself; "Why, why don't you show up when you come?"

"As expected of a master who can beat Master Shanmu's bodyguard to death with one punch." From the dark place on the balcony, a figure gradually emerged. This person was wearing night clothes and holding a samurai sword. Chilly killing intent. JrNovels.com