"Otherwise, if the etiquette is insufficient, something will happen."

Ye Qingmei held the tablet and looked at it for a while, then suddenly said: "By the way, there is something very strange."

"The old lady originally wanted to deport you, and because of you, she lost the Heavenly Sword."

"Although everyone later learned that Tiandao is from the island country, so no one took the initiative to mention this matter."

"But after all, you slapped the old lady in the face, but from that day to now, nothing has responded."

"It gave me a bad feeling."

Ye Hao took a breath and said, "What? The old lady is planning to kill me on her own birthday?"

"Isn't she afraid of bad luck?"

Ye Qingmei frowned slightly and said: "The old matriarch is aloof, if it were someone else, he might care about the influence of this birthday."

"But she probably won't care about that."

"Although Dad said that seeing you is like seeing him, but if the old lady really wants to go crazy on her birthday, it will be very troublesome."

"So today you have to be careful, if the situation is not right, just leave."

Ye Hao said lightly: "If I leave, wouldn't Ye Jiutian's wish be fulfilled?"

Ye Qingmei sighed, thought for a while and said: "By the way, I heard that you had a conflict with Ye Shaokun from the second room a few days ago?"

"That fellow Chen Hongdou encouraged Ye Shaokun to deal with you?"

"And he was slapped in the face by you?"

Ye Hao nodded and said, "It's not just a slap in the face?"

"Her nose and hands were broken by me."

"I was waiting for the Peacock Villa behind him and the second room to take revenge on me."

"It turned out that nothing happened."

"Compared to the old lady, I think Ye Shaokun is more likely to make a move."

Ye Hao knew these sons and daughters very well. They were all powerful and powerful, and many of them had never suffered any disadvantages since they were born.

How could such a person be stepped on and act as if nothing happened?

If they don't step on people back, they will never let it go.

Even if he, Ye Hao, has turned up and down gambling in the two cities in Hong Kong these days, but Ye Shaokun, who has the Peacock Villa, a holy place of martial arts, as his backer, would not be afraid of him in the slightest.

He will definitely dispatch troops.

Ye Qingmei rubbed the center of her brows, and said softly: "Second Uncle, this son, has been spoiled since he was a child."

"His mother is from Peacock Villa, and he has worshiped under Peacock Villa since he was a child. Even Ye Jiutian wants to give him some face."

"Besides, Ye Shaokun is not interested in the position of the young master of Yemen in Hong Kong gambling, so he is also on the side of the big house."

"In this case, he is destined to stand opposite us!" JrNovels.com