It seems that Ye Hao has guessed about him like this, and he is very sad and disappointed.

Ye Hao squinted at Su Shaolin, and said calmly: "Why did you let me enter the Japanese Pavilion? Don't you have any idea?"

"As long as I go to the Japanese Pavilion, you don't need to directly kill the killer!"

"You can use money to restrain me, contain me, or even destroy me!"

"For you, blocking my mouth with money is just a stopgap measure!"

"I ran out of money that day, or drank too much, and I will sell you!"

"If it were someone else, you wouldn't care, but a person who knows the secret technique can naturally become the person you fear the most!"

"So, if you don't kill me now, it's to get my secret technique!"

"And after you get my secret technique, you will find a way to kill me!"

"Of course, maybe you won't kill me now, you will use me thoroughly, dig out all my secret techniques, and then use me to help you!"

"Even you don't have to kill me directly, just find a dead end and let me break it, and then borrow a knife to kill someone, isn't that all right!?"

Ye Hao walked up to Su Shaolin, then casually took a banknote in his hand, flicked it lightly, the banknote flew out, and stuck to the wall on one side with a "beep".

Afterwards, Ye Hao said lightly: "Who doesn't like money?"

"But the money given by a disgusting person makes me feel extremely disgusted!"

"How could I want such money!?"

"So, I'm sorry, Master Su, I refuse everything!"

"Ye Hao! You are so disappointing!"

Su Shaolin looked angry, and slammed the coffee table: "Do you know how many people want to worship me?"

"Do you know how many people want to join the Japanese Pavilion!?"

"Do you know how many people want to hug my thigh and can't?"

"You don't cherish it well, but you still reject me and slander me!?"

"who do you think You Are!?"

"Don't you think it's too much for you?"

"so what?"

Ye Hao looked indifferent.

"I'm sorry, I still have to go to the ancestral hall to see if I can fish out the dupe and the gambling king."

"I believe that as long as I save someone, what the gambling king is willing to pay will definitely be thousands or ten thousand times more than this."

Ye Hao glanced at the colorful banknotes in the room, then turned and left.

"Why--"

Looking at Ye Hao's figure, Su Shaolin picked up a cigar and lit it, and then exhaled a smoke ring. JrNovels.com