Logically speaking, anyone would have to kneel down in front of him.

But now there are still people asking questions? Someone questioning themselves?

Such a person is either absolutely capable, or absolutely out of his mind.

No matter how Ye Hao looked at it, it didn't look like his brain was flooded, so Ruan Haobei couldn't help asking one more question at this moment.

Ye Hao ignored Ruan Haobei, but glanced at Zhou Yao, and continued: "Miss Zhou Yao, did you hear what I said clearly?"

"As long as you can prove that what you say is true."

"Your father's high position back then was for righteousness, not for personal gain."

"Then I can make a move and slap this Nanyang monkey away."

Zhou Yao's face was dull at the moment, her brain was completely unable to react for a while, and she didn't know how to speak at this time.

Emotionally, she hopes that someone can be a hero to save the beauty at this time.

But Zhou Yao is very clear about her rationality.

Unless the monks from the three major monasteries came, otherwise, no one could save her.

What she said casually might harm Ye Hao.

As for Su Renbao, he wanted to say something at this moment, but his whole body twitched because of the pain from his injury, and he couldn't speak at all.

"Heh, slap me, this Nanyang monkey, away?"

"Since I debuted, I haven't heard such a title for a long time."

Even if Ruan Hao's Beicheng mansion is extremely deep, he can't help but rage at this moment.

How terrifying is the fighting power he is displaying now, and under such circumstances, he is still insulted by a junior like Ye Hao?

It is simply unbearable!

He decided to crush this junior to death, like a cockroach.

Ye Hao put down the teacup in his hand, stood up unsatisfied, glanced at Ruan Haobei, and said: "You are just a soldier king, in my eyes, you are like a chicken and a dog, what's wrong with saying that you are a Nanyang monkey?" ?�

"Do you still want to be the only God of War in Nanyang?"

"You are too tender."

"Perhaps your teacher, Yelu is overbearing, and he can stop me with every move."

"You, at most half a move."

Ye Hao looked at his palm, then took out a disposable glove from the table and put it on, as if he was afraid that he would get his hands dirty if he took a shot.

"you wanna die!"

Ruan Haobei's face darkened, and murderous intent boiled in his eyes.

In his mind, Yelu Domineering, who runs across Chinatown in the United States, is the supreme existence.

In the United States, even members of the Eight Great Financial Groups have to politely call out Grandmaster Yelu when they meet their teachers. JrNovels.com