Even if the Venerable Zhaoyang Gongsun Li came, he might not be the opponent of this guy in front of him, right?

Ye Hao's skill really exceeded everyone's expectations!

"Just take it."

Ye Hao smiled lightly.

"I'm here tonight for two purposes."

"First, save people."

"Second, I need an explanation!"

"Tomorrow night before dusk, that is, before the banquet for the inauguration ceremony of Jin Zhengde, the Jin family of Jinling."

"I hope you can bring the culprit of this incident to me and give me and my wife an explanation."

"Otherwise, you wait to die!"

While speaking, Ye Hao turned and left directly.

As for whether Fujiwara Sun and Ito Makoto will give him a so-called explanation, he doesn't care.

After all, there was Xugou present.

As long as Xugou is not a fool, then he must know what to do next.

Otherwise, if he misses this time, it will never be possible for him, Xugou, to stand up and fight Gongsunli.

An hour later, Jinling Jifu Hall.

Ye Hao held a bowl of porridge in his hand, and slowly stirred it with a spoon.

He has been urging this bowl of porridge with his inner breath to ensure that it will always be kept at the most suitable temperature for consumption.

About half an hour later, Zheng Man'er, who had been sleeping deeply, finally eased her brows.

At the same time, she seemed to sigh softly, and woke up faintly.

The moment she saw Ye Hao, Zheng Man'er was slightly taken aback, her entire expression was a little dull, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

"Man'er, it's okay."

"You are safe."

Ye Hao reached out and patted Zheng Maner's shoulder.

"Don't worry, from now on, I won't put you in any danger again."

"And you, I will definitely ask someone to give an explanation."

"Trust me, okay?"

"Over the ninth branch, I have already called Xiaoxuan."

"She said she'd take care of things until you went back."

Zheng Man'er finally calmed down at this moment, she looked at Ye Hao hesitantly, and after a long time, she said softly: "Ye Hao, it's great to have you here" JrNovels.com