"Young Master Chu, for the sake of your branch president, I don't care about today's affairs with you, but please don't be ignorant!"

At this moment, although Bian Busheng's cheeks were red and swollen, he still pretended to be calm.

Chu Nanxuan looked strange, subconsciously glanced around, and said, "You don't know Ye Shao's identity?"

"Ye Hao's identity? What identity can he have?" Bian Buluo's expression turned cold.

"If he has an identity, do I still need to protect him when he was facing the islanders at Paramount that day?"

"You keep Young Master Ye, are you joking?"

At this moment, several islanders came over, and the first one was Taro Nakano.

At this moment, he was wearing the traditional costume of the island country, with a humble expression on his face, which had long since lost his previous attitude of slapping the sky.

He stepped up to the front of the crowd, and after bowing ninety degrees to Ye Hao's position, he stared at Bianbu, and said coldly: "That day at Paramount, the reason why I didn't bother you was not for You are not negative, nor are you frightened by the false name of Daxia Sanda King!"

"It's because I respect Young Master Ye and don't want to disturb his happiness, so I left."

"As for what you don't care about? What face do you think you have in front of me?"

Nakano Taro didn't give a damn at all, but no one thought he was arrogant at the moment.

After all, he was the first sword in the Xindang Liumodu Gymnasium, and he won half a move when he took the sword against the Longmen Martial Arts Gym.

Although everyone present dislikes the islanders, the problem is that you have to respect their strength.

For Nakano Taro, he is now Ye Hao's nail buried in Xindangliu.

To be able to stand out in such a scene today, he naturally has to do his best to perform.

After all, he is also Ye Hao's lackey.

Nakano Taro's words directly caused an uproar in the audience, and also made Bianbushi's ugly face change again and again.

Neither Zhao Linlin nor the group of Internet celebrities could have imagined that the dispute at Paramount that day was actually because of Ye Hao's face.

Rather than imagining that the side will live up to the wind and clouds, and press down on the audience.

Zhao Linlin subconsciously glanced at Ye Hao, with an expression of disbelief: "How is it possible!?"

In her perception, Ye Hao is just a countryman who can barely gain a foothold in Shanghai by relying on his own family.

Getting a villa is a matter of luck.

Getting a job is on your own.

But, how can a poor dick like him be able to calm down the islanders?

He has this ability?

Bian didn't let his expression change again and again, and after a while he sneered and said, "Well, you Ye Hao, for the sake of face, in order to damage my reputation as the Great Xia Sanda King, you actually cooperated with the islanders."

"You are a traitor!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a Taoist priest approaching, and he slapped Bianbu backhandedly, slapping back his words directly.

The person who made the move was the Daoist Qingxu who was famous all over the Demon City. JrNovels.com