Hundreds of millions, do you want to buy something for a dollar? What are you thinking!
The young master went up and down the sea, looked at Ye Hao and said, "Are you serious?"
"Of course it's serious, it's one dollar." Ye Hao nodded.
"Then I'm serious, either you buy these things for 500 million or I destroy your hands and feet, it's your choice!" Gongzi Hai calmed down forcefully.
"Heh..." Ye Hao chuckled, looked at Xia Yun and said, "I'm so scared that someone wants to destroy my hands and feet!"
Xia Yun smiled and said, "President, don't worry, yes, I will protect you."
As soon as this conversation was heard, it was teasing that Young Master Hai asked a weak woman to protect him?
What are you kidding?
The corners of Young Master Hai's eyes twitched and he said, "My surname is Ye, do you think I'm joking with you?"
"Do you think that the two of you can still freely come and go from my place?"
"Do you know why I can do this business and no one has ever dared to go against me?"
"Because it's Lao Tzu, all the bodyguards are retired, and every mercenary has been on the real battlefield!"
"They don't have the combat power to learn a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu, which is unimaginable!"
"Don't say that you have to pay a certain price even if the one behind you wants to deal with me!"
"What are you comparing with me? Just rely on this woman next to you? It's a joke!"
Xia Yun had checked before that this young master Hai was indeed a bit arrogant and capital.
Although he doesn't have the right way to mix, he is somewhere in the gray area, but his real strength.
Not only is black and white good friends, but he also has a lot of secrets. In addition to him, the bodyguard is strong, and few people in Yangcheng dare to touch him.
Of course, Ye Hao is definitely among these few people.
It's a pity that Young Master Hai's thousands of calculations failed to calculate this point.
"The bullshit is over?" Ye Hao said lightly.
"Destroy him!" Hearing that it was Young Master Hai, he was angry and ordered.
Ye Hao stood up, his eyes fell on those bodyguards casually, and he took off his shirt with a hint of indifference on his face, smiling: "Are you going to come one by one? Are you going to go together?"
Seeing Ye Hao take off his shirt, all the disdain on the faces of those professional bodyguards disappeared in an instant and replaced them with a kind of solemnity.
Because they clearly saw that the muscles on Ye Hao's body were extremely well-proportioned, so well-proportioned that they could be called perfect.
At the same time, there are still criss-crossing lines on his body, there are hundreds of scars that look very pale, to say the least.
But the problem is that these scars are getting lighter and brighter, which means that some of them are old and some may even be left over more than ten years ago.
These scars are not there, they are there for no reason, and they should be left when doing some unimaginable physical training.
Even if a mercenary has a dozen or so scars on his body, it can be an honor.
However, it is unimaginable that there are at least hundreds of such faint scars on Ye Hao's body. JrNovels.com