Chapter: 5145

What Yang Diming said made him feel guilty.

Soon, Ye Hao gave a wry smile, changed the topic, and said, "By the way, I don't know what the third thing about Mr. Yang is?"

While speaking, Ye Hao also looked at the Rolex watch on his wrist.

The two had been chatting for more than half an hour before they knew it. After the matter was finished, he had to board the plane.

Yang Diming didn't twitch, but motioned Ye Hao to push him under a gazebo, then smiled and said, "The third thing is not troublesome."

"I hope Ye Xiaoyou, you can help me, this old bone, to deal with the last problem."

"Otherwise, it would be really inconvenient to not be able to stand up. I believe that with the means of my little friend, it should be possible, right?"

Ye Hao frowned slightly, and then said softly: "Old Yang, you are also a master of martial arts, a generation of war god, so you should be the most aware of your own body."

"You can recover completely, but it will only take half a year. Could it be that Mr. Yang, you can't even wait for half a year."

Yang Diming sighed, and said: "It's not that I don't want to wait, but that time is not waiting for me."


"The Yang family, after all, needs a God of War who can stand up to hold his last breath."

"Otherwise, where would the glory of being one of the three major families come from?"

"I can't stand up. Even if the Yang family is backed by your prestige, Young Master Ye, they are nothing more than flowers in the mirror and moons in the water, and castles in the sky."

Ye Hao frowned and said, "But, if you forcefully recover now, it will affect your vitality, Mr. Yang."

"It's not worth it to stand up half a year earlier at the cost of three to five years less work."

Obviously, when Ye Hao helped Yang Diming deal with his injury last time, he understood his condition.

If not, Ye Hao would have helped Yang Diming stand up long ago.

Yang Diming sighed, and said: "I know it too, but it's still the same sentence, time is not waiting for me!"

"Ugh�"

At this moment, Ye Hao's expression suddenly changed.

In the next moment, he suddenly jumped to one side and rolled out while holding Yang Diming in his arms.

In the next second, a black object hit Yang Diming's wheelchair directly, turning the wheelchair into a mass of scrap metal in an instant.

The field is dusty and the pavilion is crumbling.

Ye Hao's expression froze, he looked over, and said coldly, "Coffin?"

"Shua, Shua, Shua�"

Almost at the same time, seven Nanyang men in suits appeared in the surrounding area.

There was no concealment on their faces, but each of them had their hands behind their backs, and their faces were full of arrogance.

Looking at this scene, Yang Diming's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Here comes the coffin, funeral messenger."

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