"But Master Ye is too big!"

"He thinks he can beat the face of the Yan Group by relying on the contacts he has accumulated in his daily feng shui?"

"How is this possible? The Wanyan Group is an existence that takes both black and white. This is not something ordinary people can fight against!"

A group of guests spoke in low voices.

After recognizing Ye Hao, although they were shocked, they obviously didn't think that a Feng Shui master could threaten the young and old of Wanyan's family.

The most important thing is that when Wanyan Group was on the road, Ye Hao might still be playing with mud by the ditch.

It can be said that the two sides have absolutely no place to compare!

Therefore, these people retreated to a place they thought was safe, and each of them began to prepare to watch the show, wanting to see the final outcome of this big show.

And the few young girls who wanted to take this opportunity to hold Wanyanhen's thighs ran directly to Wanyanhen's side, looking at Ye Hao with their chests around, their faces full of disdain.

Obviously, they didn't think at all that Ye Hao could do anything to Wanyan Hate.

At this moment, Ye Hao walked forward step by step with his hands behind his back, and said calmly as he walked, "Wan Yanhen, you are also a person, big or small, and you have been on the road for so long, don't you understand a truth."

"That's the worst thing to do to your family."

"You hand over Zheng Man'er tonight, then I'll turn around and leave."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for turning this place into a mass grave."

Ye Hao's words were indifferent, but naturally carried a chilling meaning.

It's just that the young girls standing behind Wan Yanhen at this moment all curled their lips slightly. They looked Ye Hao up and down, and their pretty eyes were full of disgust.

How dare a mere Feng Shui master say such a thing?

This is because I have read too much about Feng Shui, and I don�t know how high the sky is and the earth is thick?

"Hehe, I didn't expect our young master Ye to be an infatuated kind..."

Wanyan hates to look playful.

"I was still worried, if you didn't come, would I sell your wife to the entertainment palace, or play by myself."

"Now that you're here, I feel that I must play by myself first."

"Wait until I get tired of playing and play badly, and then throw it to the Entertainment Palace."

"It's called maximizing waste."

"What do you think?"

Ye Hao said lightly: "Wanyanhen, are you sure you want to say such a thing?"

"I think my life is too long. Or is the grass on the grave not high enough?"

Wanyan let out a "chi" laugh, took out her phone, opened a video and threw it in front of Ye Hao.

In the picture, Zheng Man'er has passed out and is tied to a grand teacher's chair, looking haggard and distressing.

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