Seeing Wang Lingyue's stubborn expression, Ye Hao sighed.

He didn't take Yang Qiang seriously at all, but Wang Lingyue was like this now, if she didn't say something soft to Situ He, she wouldn't back down.

At this moment, Ye Hao could only glance at Situ He, and said, "Brother Situ, I'm sorry, I was the one who was reckless just now."

However, even at this point, Ye Hao only expressed his apology, without any intention of joining Situ He's sect.

"Oh, you know how to advance and retreat."

When Situ He heard Ye Hao's so-called "apology", at this moment he only felt refreshed.

He stepped forward, with a sarcastic expression on his face: "I originally thought you were a character, and you would stick to it to the end."

"Looking at it now, it's just a soft bone!"

"It seems that you are not hard anywhere except your mouth!"

"If I knew today, why did I do it at the beginning!"

Situ He had a reprimanding face.

But Ye Hao didn't bother to pay attention to him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qin Menghan leading someone over the wall from the backyard, so he stuffed Wang Lingyue into the backyard.

At this time, Yang Qiang had already turned the silver short-handled firearm in his hand, and slowly pressed it up.

"Yang Qiang, enough is enough, this place is not for you to show off!"

"Don't talk about you, even if Wang Huaqing and Zhen Long come, they still have to kneel!"

At this moment, Situ He walked forward arrogantly, with a cold expression on his face.

"My name is Situ He, and I am the eldest disciple of Daoist Master Qingxu!"

"Ye Hao is going to worship me now, that is, my disciple, the grandson of Daoist Qingxu!"

"Master has an order, no one can hurt Ye Hao in the slightest, otherwise, he will be killed without mercy!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his right hand, and directly threw out a jade waist card with the word "Qingxu" on it.

"Prince Qingxu!?"

The dozen or so men in suits froze at the same time when they heard the words.

Yang Qiang also frowned, and said, "Ye Hao is the disciple of Daoist Qingxu? Your disciple?"

Obviously, even the retired soldier king from the United States can suppress the words of Daoist Qingxu.

Wang Lingyue in the backyard smiled when she heard the words, no matter what happened to her, at least Ye Hao was saved.

"That's right, Ye Hao is my registered disciple!"

"Of course he is my master's grandson!"

"Yang Qiang, I know that your marksmanship is superb, but you should also know the strength of my master."

"I hope you will give my master some face!"

"Of course, since Ye Hao offended you and offended Mr. Zhen, he must give you an explanation!" JrNovels.com