At that moment Ye Hao said lightly: "Ye Jiufeng, how many times have I told you!"

"If you want to hit someone in the face, you have to hit them fast, hard and accurately, until they are speechless!"

"Beat so that people have no excuse to refute."

"Come on, give them a chance, let's do it again."

Ye Jiufeng smiled, dropped the broken knife in his hand, and said calmly: "Young Master Ye, you have the final say."

"Remember, don't use other people's knives and swords, it's too dirty."

"You have to use your hands to slap your face."

Ye Jiufeng smiled when he heard the words, followed Ye Hao's example, took out a tissue and began to wipe his palms.

Seeing that Ye Hao and Ye Jiufeng were still pretending to be intimidated, Zhang Guohua immediately sneered.

Naturally, he had seen Ye Hao's photo, and knew the culprit who killed Zhang Guocheng.

So now that he has a chance, he naturally wants to step on Ye Hao.

For Zhang Guohua, killing people is not important, killing one's heart is the most important thing.

Give a person hope, trample him to death, and it will be even more miserable.

Seeing Ye Hao speak like this, Xie Mengyao and others looked at each other, but they didn't stop anything.

After all, Ye Jiufeng was brought by Ye Hao, and Ye Hao has the right to do anything.

At this time, Wan Yanhen sneered, took out an island country long knife and threw it on the ring, and said coldly: "Songping Daqing, this is the island country long knife Duanxue that I carry with me!"

"Didn't you always want it?"

"Today I will give it to you specially!"

"Go all out and kill your opponent!"

"Don't give them a chance!"

"Don't wait for everyone to think that you are really inferior to others!"

Wan Yanhen's behavior made Xing Lei and others couldn't help scolding him for being shameless.

After all, what he meant inside and outside the words was that he specifically asked Matsudaira Daqing to give the Jinling circle a little face, and to release a little water.

Songping Daqing nodded slightly when he heard the words, and slowly pulled out the Duanxue long knife.

As for the other young girls in the field, they all cheered loudly.

Obviously, compared to Ye Jiufeng, who is full of dandyism, Matsudaira Daqing is the male god and idol in their hearts.

As for the ordinary-looking Ye Hao, he was something that these famous ladies looked down upon.

After all, how can a country bumpkin be qualified to intervene in this kind of confrontation in the circle?

Are you courting death?

Songping Daqing took a deep breath at this moment, walked up to Ye Jiufeng, held his breath, and showed 120% of his strength. JrNovels.com