"Young man, have you ever thought about the consequences..."

In the middle of speaking, the cigar in Xiong Jingwu's mouth fell to the ground with a "click".

He was stiff and frightened.

The next moment, he knelt down on the ground with a trembling "slap".

"Ye... ye ye ye..."

Just now, Xiong Jingwu, who was so awesome and overwhelmed the audience, knelt directly at this moment, with an embarrassing and apprehensive expression on his face.

Brother Chen and his group were all in a trance.

They couldn't figure it out, how could Director Xiong, who is so capable, just kneel down when he saw Ye Hao?

And also called grandpa?

Ye Hao looked indifferent.

If he remembered correctly, Xiong Jingwu's skin had already been temporarily peeled off by himself.

But this guy hasn't learned his lesson yet, and is still bullying men and women outside, and supporting evil forces.

If it wasn't me who came here today, but someone else, maybe this Xiong Jingwu really stepped on him.

"come here."

Thinking of this, Ye Hao hooked his fingers at Xiong Jingwu with a cold expression.

Xiong Jingwu's scalp was numb and he was trembling all over.

Thinking of what he said to Ye Hao before, and thinking of Ye Hao's warning to him, he only felt that his eyes turned black.

But at this time, what else can he do?

He could only crawl over with a flattering face, and climbed directly in front of Ye Hao.

Then, under the unbelievably shocked eyes of Senior Brother Chen and others, Xiong Jingwu smiled obsequiously: "Young Master Ye, I'm sorry."

"My fault!"

"I shouldn't..."

"Kneel up straight."

Ye Hao opened his mouth lightly, directly interrupting Xiong Jingwu's words.

Although Xiong Jingwu knew what was going to happen soon, he still gritted his teeth and straightened his body, with his chest up and his head raised, with a smile on his face.

"Snapped--"

Ye Hao slapped him directly on the left side of the face.

This sound can be called crisp and loud, and it can also be called shocking.

Xiong Jingwu's figure swayed, and there was a palm print on his face, but he didn't show any anger, but still knelt up straight, with a flattering expression.

Ye Hao hooked his fingers, and said lightly, "The right cheek." JrNovels.com