The old lady of the Yang family's right hand trembled again, she couldn't help but growled in a low voice: "Bastard, you are playing with me!"
"It costs one billion yuan to kill a country bumpkin from Daxia. It's still a bottom line!"
"What are you kidding!"
The other party said politely: "Although according to the rules, we generally don't provide information, but we can explain a thing or two to you, old lady."
"This person surnamed Ye has a not so simple identity, and his skills are not bad."
"According to the clues we got, Yang Youxuan was able to fight the Yang family to this extent, and he has contributed a lot."
"It can even be said that if he doesn't die, it will be very difficult for us to kill Yang Youxuan."
"And his existence will cause your Yang family to fall apart."
"That's all for now, whether the old matriarch wants to do it is up to you."
While speaking, the man was about to hang up the phone directly.
After all, to them, this is just a customer.
"Hold on!"
The old lady of the Yang family took a deep breath, her eyes were strange.
"One billion, I'll add it!"
"But I need to be assured that the formula of Yang's Baiyao will fall into my hands intact."
"No problem." The other party smiled slightly, "This is what we do, and we promise to complete the task."
"Even if your Yang family is dead, we will fight him forever, and finally burn the formula of Yang's Baiyao to you."
"Son of a bitch!"
The old lady of the Yang family trembled with anger, and hung up the phone angrily. The words of these killers are ugly.
It's just that after being angry for a while, the old lady of the Yang family opened the mobile phone software and called up a bank account.
After a while, one billion hit
At the same time that the old lady of the Yang family was adding money, Ye Hao, who had just cleaned up the kitchen with Yang Youxuan, suddenly vibrated his phone.
He glanced at it, picked it up to answer, and soon Xiao Mei's slightly anxious voice came from the opposite side.
"Young Master Ye, something happened"
"People from the Penang Martial Arts League are going to smash our shop."
"Yeah?"
Ye Hao smiled and spoke lightly.
"Tell them, it's best to ask Shen Wuhai before smashing it, ask him if he has the guts to smash Ye Hao's shop."
Xiao Mei covered the phone and said a few words, but soon there was applause from the other party.
Xiao Mei picked up the phone again, and said in a crying voice: "Young Master Ye, they don't listen to me at all" JrNovels.com