He staggered back a few steps, covered his face and said, "Your surname is Ye, we at Peacock Villa will not let you go."

"Snapped--"

Ye Hao slapped again, this time Qiu Fenghan's head hit the ground heavily, and his head was bleeding immediately.

"At this time, you still threaten me with Peacock Villa?"

"Do you think I seem to be afraid of your Peacock Villa?"

"So many years of eating for nothing? Is your brain full of shit?"

"Son of a bitch"

Qiu Fenghan crawled up while clutching his bleeding head, feeling dizzy all over.

He is a master of martial arts, but for some reason, Ye Hao's slap seems to be light, but he has no way to avoid it.

At this moment, I felt that the water in my head was about to be blown out by Ye Hao.

At this time, the autumn wind is cold, and there is only grief and resentment in his heart.

For so many years, he has always been aloof, either being praised and hugged by others, or being awed and feared by others.

In Shuzhong, he, the eldest son of Peacock Villa, has always been able to turn his hand into clouds and his hands into rain.

Even when he arrives in Yanjing or Shanghai, many people want to give him face and make him feel comfortable.

But no one could have imagined that he was majestic in the autumn and cold, but today he was a feather in Jinling's one-third of an acre of land.

Not only was his face swollen, but he couldn't avoid it.

If this matter gets out, how will he hang around in his own circle in the future?

Maybe I will become the biggest joke in the circle, right?

Thinking of this, Qiu Fenghan's heart was full of grief and indignation.

He stepped back almost subconsciously, distanced himself from Ye Hao.

In case this bastard surnamed Ye doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth is thick, and turns around and slaps himself a few times, he will be finished.

"Do you know how much face you have?"

"Do you know when you should be respectful?"

Seeing Qiu Fenghan backing away with aggrieved face, but not daring to shout at him, Ye Hao continued to slap his face mercilessly.

"Remember it in the future, it's nothing to pretend to be."

"Otherwise, if someone kills you on the side of the road one day, you won't know what happened."

"At any rate, I am the representative of the Great Xia Martial League, and the immediate boss of your Peacock Villa."

"For the sake of this bit of love, I didn't kill you."

"If it weren't for that, you would be a corpse by now."

"Now, take your fiancee and get out." JrNovels.com