Heroes such as Long Renshe have their own weaknesses, let alone other people?

"boom--"

"Old bastard!"

"Old turtle!"

"How dare you hit me in the face in public!"

In the hall of the Northwest Zhaomen Courtyard, at this moment, Zhao Banjue kicked a yellow rosewood tea table to the ground, and at the same time smashed all the blue and white porcelain ornaments in the room into pieces.

Even so, there is no way to dispel Zhao Banjue's anger.

He got the news today that Shi Shiran was going to the nursing home to slap Ye Hao in the face.

But unexpectedly, he met that bastard Long Renshe. Not only was his face swollen, but he also lost a million dollars.

Money is not a big deal, but thinking of the contempt and sarcasm in Long Renshe's eyes, at this moment Zhao Banjue can't wait to mobilize Qi's men and horses to directly enter Long's house and cut Long Renshe into pieces.

"Zhao Shizi, don't be impulsive!"

Seeing Zhao Banjue was about to explode.

Zhao Xuanwu stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice.

"A small leak will sink a great ship!"

"Those who achieve great things do not care about small details!"

"Many of the means arranged by our Tianzhu Shang Kingdom in Daxia have failed."

"Using the four overseas martial arts alliances is the last card!"

"What we have to do now is to ensure the success of the hole card comeback."

"Under this premise, other things can be put aside first!"

"After it's done, are you afraid that you won't be able to deal with an old dog?"

"Besides, the attitude of the Golden Palace to our contract has become a bit ambiguous, so everything should be more cautious."

"The overall situation is the most important thing!"

Obviously, Zhao Xuanwu was afraid that something might go wrong.

"Snapped--"

Zhao Banjue slapped Zhao Xuanwu to the ground with a backhand slap, and then said coldly: "Shut up!"

"You are qualified to say that the overall situation is the most important thing?"

"Things have developed to this point, our victory is already certain!"

"Besides agreeing to our conditions, the Great Xia Martial League has no other way to go!"

"In this situation, what are you afraid of?"

Zhao Banjue took a deep breath, picked up a cup of Feitian Moutai and drank it down, with the smell of alcohol coming out of his mouth. JrNovels.com