Instead, Jin Junying's eyes slowly fell on Ye Hao, with a bit of meaning and interest.
Apparently, the youngest of the Jin family, Jin Junying, who was suspected to be the spokesperson of the Palace of Eternal Life, finally got hooked.
In contrast to the silence in these places, Xie Mengyao and other people in the Jinling circle all had expressions of comfort on their faces.
After all, no matter how crooked Zhang Guohua's butt is, I am afraid that today's ending cannot be changed at this moment.
It's just that Zhang Guohua has no other abilities, but the ability of disgusting people is invincible.
After he dawdled for an hour, the host finally took the microphone and announced to the audience with a displeased face: "This battle, the Jinling circle wins!"
"According to the bet, from now on, Wanyan Group is not allowed to set foot in Jinling."
"All the remaining backers and assets of the Wanyan Group in Jinling must be handed over to the Jinling circle as soon as possible."
"Wanyanhen must leave within one month. If he stays longer than one month, Southwest Tianmen Village will apply to the Martial League for a killing order!"
"It must be killed!"
Although members of the referee team come from all over the world, from all corners of the country and from all schools and schools, they have one thing in common, that is, they were once well-known figures in the world.
Now that the outcome has been determined and the result has been announced, all parties must naturally abide by it.
Even the Palace of Eternal Life behind Wanyan Hen probably wouldn't be an enemy of the entire Jianghu in such a matter.
Xing Lei was the first to jump up and down and cheered.
Huo Yuanhu, Du Guangqi, Luo Tianyou and others also let out a sigh of relief, because this catastrophe is over.
Only Wanyan gritted his teeth, but he was not a fool.
He knew that many plans had already been wasted, and there was no point in continuing to bark like a defeated dog tonight.
After all, the overall situation has been decided!
Among the Jinling circle, Xie Mengyao stood up slowly.
Holding a glass of red wine in her hand, she moved towards Wan Yanhen's direction from a distance, then smiled and spoke.
"Wan Yanshao, we will send a professional team of lawyers to complete the handover with you."
"I hope that from now on, no matter the venue or the company, there will be no shortage of anything in it."
"Even if a grain of rice or a grain of salt is missing, we will submit a hunting order!"
"Wan Yanshao, a big man like you, wouldn't you give up eating because of choking, and lose the big because of small things?"
"Okay, Xie Mengyao, you reminded me well!"
"I thank your whole family, thank you eighteen generations of ancestors!"
Wanyan stared at Xie Mengyao with extreme coldness in his eyes, and squeezed out these few words from between his teeth.
Then, with a wave of his hand, he led the people around him and swaggered away.
Xie Mengyao smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a few masters of Xiemen from Jinling walked out and followed them unscrupulously, obviously wanting to stare at Wanyan Hen and his party openly and aboveboard.
A group of referees also received red envelopes at this moment and left separately. JrNovels.com