Si Qingyi reminded Si Qingyi indifferently, with a playful smile, noncommittal.
"Bastard, you dare to threaten Mr. Si Qing!?"
The defiant man pointed at Ye Hao's nose.
"Have you forgotten!?"
"where is this place?"
"This is Wucheng!"
"It's our territory!"
"An outsider, dare to be arrogant in Wucheng? What are you kidding!"
Ye Hao ignored the man jumping up and down, but smiled at Si Qingyi and said, "President Si Qing, it seems that your family's tutor is not good."
"The owner is talking, but the dog next to him is barking."
"This doesn't look like a high society at all, but like a country landlord!"
"Bastard, what are you talking about?"
"Do you have the ability to say it again?"
The eyes of the defiant man were fierce at this moment, and an unspeakable strength spread from his body.
"My hearing is not very good, you have the ability to say it again!"
"I promise, if what I hear is what I don't like to hear, I will directly crush you to death!"
While speaking, the defiant man rolled up his sleeves, obviously ready to teach Ye Hao an unforgettable lesson at any time.
Ye Hao said lightly, "If you have bad ears, go to the doctor."
"You don't have the qualifications to let me say it again."
"boom--"
The defiant man was furious, and at this moment he stepped forward directly, and landed a fist on Ye Hao's face.
The momentum of this punch was astonishing, making people feel that he was also a great master.
If this punch is carried out, everyone must know that Ye Hao's fate will definitely not be any better.
It's just that it didn't wait for Si Qingyi to stop it, or wait for other people to put their arms around and watch the show.
I saw Ye Hao slap backhand, and slapped it directly on the face of the defiant man.
"Snapped--"
With a crisp sound, the figure of the defiant man flew straight out and hit a coffee table, unable to get up for a long time.
"A dog can also jump up and down like a human?"
Ye Hao took out a tissue and wiped his fingers.
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