Soon, a message was sent to Wan Yanhen's cell phone through Jin Junying's attendant.

Wan Yanhen received, at this moment there was no time to take a closer look, but pulled a follower beside him, and said with a sneer: "Quick! Get someone to tie up all of Ye Jiufeng's relatives and friends to me!"

"Then tell him!"

"If he doesn't let his hands go for a while, if he is willing to let go!"

"I'll kill his whole family!"

Wan Yanhen's subordinates quickly took out their mobile phones and walked to the side to make a call.

But after a while, he came back with an ugly face, leaned close to Wan Yanhen, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Wanyan, we may not be able to touch Ye Jiufeng's family!"

"Can't move!?"

Wanyan hated the sound of "pa", and smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

"Big summer, I don't believe there is no one I can't touch!"

The attendant said in a trembling voice: "Young Master Wanyan, I really can't move, because he is a Hong Kong gambler from Yemen."

"Crack��"

Wan Yanhen was slightly taken aback, and the next moment he gritted his yellow teeth.

There is no suspense in the next arena battle.

There was no way to threaten Ye Jiufeng's Wan Yanhen, so he could only push out all the experts around him.

He hoped to get rid of Ye Jiufeng by relying on the number of people. As long as Ye Jiufeng was finished, then their Wanyan Group still had hope.

It's a pity that after Ye Jiufeng got the highest cheat book of Hong Kong gambling Yemen, he was like a different person.

He seems to be imitating Ye Hao's behavior style, no matter who it is, he slaps him away.

The words of martial arts in the world, invincible, and only fast can't be broken, were brought into full play by him.

Even his playful temperament and casual attitude made him start to have his own female fans.

After all, when a man really has the confidence to be invincible, no matter how lazy his temperament is, he is also free and easy in the eyes of others.

This is an era where strength speaks for itself.

Zhang Guohua is of course full of resentment for such an easy comeback in the Jinling circle.

He found fault several times, but none of them could change the outcome of his opponent being slapped away by Ye Jiufeng.

At the end, Ye Jiufeng was the only one standing on the ring, lighting the crumpled Zhonghua cigarette with a calm expression.

And Zhang Guohua, who once wanted to slap him in the face, looked extremely ugly.

In a group of top circles, all the smiles on Fang Tianhua's face disappeared.

Although he kept saying that 10 billion was pocket money, the loss of such a figure through his fingers really made his heart ache.

Xia Xiumei's expression was also pale, and when she stared at Ye Jiufeng, she almost gritted her teeth.

Only Jin Junying and Kong Xiuer looked indifferent, as if the scene before them could not shake their minds. JrNovels.com