Chapter: 1880
"How could I!" Zheng Xiaoxuan looked aggrieved.
Ye Hao signaled Zheng Man'er to clean her up, then turned around and walked into the bathroom.
The appearance of Bai Gusu and Chu Zhongtian made Ye Hao smell a kind of smell that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.
Things won't be explained so easily.
Even, this is just the beginning.
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Yanjing, one hundred and eight thousand miles away from Yangcheng, is the political, economic and cultural center of Daxia.
Only the strongest and top-level people in Daxia are qualified to stand in this place.
In the second ring road of Yanjing, in an old courtyard house, there is a figure in white robe leaning on a grand master's chair at this moment.
In front of him, there is a small charcoal stove, in which rice wine is boiled, exuding a faint aroma of wine.
At this moment, outside the courtyard, a figure in a Tang suit walked in quickly, with an ugly look on his face.
"Sect Master, something serious happened!"
Long Renshe, the master of the Longmen Gate, opened his eyes indifferently at this moment, and said, "What happened?"
The expression of his subordinates changed several times, and then he said softly: "Chu Zhongtian was killed in Yangcheng!"
This simple sentence made people like Long Renshe slightly taken aback.
After a while, he smiled and said, "That boy Ye Hao, why don't you give me face?"
"It shouldn't be the head coach."
The visitor obviously knew Ye Hao's true identity.
"According to the information we got, the head coach just abolished Chu Zhongtian, and didn't kill him."
"Chu Zhongtian was killed by a sniper on his way to Yangcheng Airport."
"The opponent will kill with one blow, and there is no trace left at the scene."
Long Renshe pondered for a long time, and said: "It seems that someone is going to target our chief coach."
"Give me an order, everyone in Longmen, don't use this matter to take half a step into Yangcheng!"
"If someone from my Longmen goes to Yangcheng in the name of revenge, they will be killed without mercy."
The subordinate's expression changed, and he said, "Master, why are we so afraid of him?"
"You don't understand." Long Renshe drank a glass of wine with a calm expression, "Only those who have been close to him will understand how powerful that person is."
"I won't let them go, I just don't want them to seek their own death!"
"Besides, I may not even be his opponent..."
Hearing this, his men's expressions changed several times, and they were in disbelief.
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