"You are even slightly better than my unfilial son!"

Hearing the words "unfilial son", Ye Hao shrugged his shoulders, he knew that the meat was coming.

"I've heard a lot of rumors about Young Master Ye." Ye Wenchuan waved his hand to signal the cold woman to leave, then continued to speak with his eyes narrowed.

"For example, you were able to kill Miyata Shinnosuke that day because the Nanyang God of War, Yang Diming, suppressed the audience for you, and even suppressed and injured Miyata Sword Saint with arrogance in advance."

"Since Tianfeng Shishilang retreated in front of you, it was found out afterwards that Yang Diming also appeared at the scene."

"So I'm curious, is it because you are strong enough, or because you have Yang Diming's support, that you become so bold?"

Ye Wenchuan's eyes became extremely sharp when he mentioned the four words bold and reckless.

He squinted at Ye Hao, as if he wanted to see through his heart and all his defenses.

Ye Hao smiled, and said lightly: "Master Ye is a superior, omnipresent and omnipotent, why don't you guess?"

Ye Wenchuan said lightly: "Our Hong Kong gambling Yemen is one of the five great clans in ancient times. Although I am not the master of the clan, I still have some knowledge."

"It's not that there are no gods of war at a young age, but they are rare in ancient times, and such people are born in response to the times!"

"In your generation, in Daxia, there is only one chief coach who is born at the right time."

"And the rest are not."

"I've seen your resume, and you have never entered the Tang Dao Camp, so you can't be the God of War taught by the head coach!"

"Then if my predictions are correct, you should be a soldier king of a generation, maybe a peak soldier king, maybe not, am I right?"

Ye Wenchuan looked determined.

In his opinion, even if Yang Diming suppressed the audience, if Ye Hao can kill Miyata Shinnosuke, he must have the strength of a soldier king.

Otherwise, nothing can be explained.

Ye Hao looked at Ye Wenchuan with great interest, and said sarcastically, "Master Ye has sharp eyes, I admire you."

Seeing Ye Hao's noncommittal expression, Ye Wenchuan became more determined in his heart, thinking that his guess was true.

"It seems that what I expected was correct."

"And it's hard to say that Yang Diming, the god of war, is indeed your backer."

"It's just that, Young Master Ye, have you ever considered a question? No matter how strong Yang Diming is, he is only from Nanyang Kingdom after all. It's a tiny place, and it's at stake."

"Even if he can protect you for a while, he probably won't be able to protect you forever, right?"

"Because you have Yang Diming's protection, it's probably not good for you to act so perversely?"

Ye Hao said lightly: "What? Ye Sanye called me today to teach me a lesson."

"Then let me shrink my tail and be a man?"

Feeling the coldness in Ye Hao's words, Ye Wenchuan leaned comfortably on the sofa, then narrowed his eyes lightly.

From the mainland, a generation of soldier kings, relying on a Nanyang man as a backer.

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