"The things here are originally my business."

"I can solve it myself, don't bother you."

Ye Hao stepped forward and smiled slightly at Zhao Hairui.

"In this world, there is a thing called the wicked have their own grind."

"Vice President Zhao, you are a good person, so you have no experience in dealing with such a shameless person as Tang Duohe."

"But I'm different."

"I am experienced!"

While speaking, Ye Hao pushed the strange looking Zhao Hairui into the martial arts hall.

Wang Huaqing was the first to stand up, took Zhao Hairui's hand and said, "Old Zhao, just leave this matter alone."

"There are not ten but eight people who jump up and down in front of Young Master Ye every month."

"As a result, Young Master Ye trampled all of them into dogs."

"So, just watch the show."

Prince Du also smiled and said: "Uncle Zhao, you may not know what my young master Ye is capable of, but we are too clear!"

"You can watch the show in peace."

Although Nalan Yanran didn't say anything, she nodded slightly, with an expression that she also agreed with these statements.

Even Zhou Botong was just teasing Zhao Hairui to drink, and he didn't intend to overwhelm the host at all.

Zhao Hairui had weird eyes, but finally he nodded, walked back to the chair and sat down.

But even so, he still glanced at the gate, thinking that if Ye Hao couldn't stand it, it would be a big deal for him and Tang Duohe to die.

But at this moment, Tang Duohe, who drove Zhao Hairui away, was extremely arrogant. He lit his cigar again, then squinted at Ye Hao, and said calmly, "Young man, I admire your courage."

"But for your self-righteousness, I think it is necessary to teach you a lesson."

"After all, you are young, but you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and you will often die a miserable death."

"How about this, how about you kneel down and call me Grandpa, and I'll teach you a lesson for free?"

At this moment, Tang Duohe squinted at Ye Hao with a sarcastic look on his face.

He decided that Ye Hao had no ability and backing, so he thought about stepping on Ye Hao completely.

Even if it would be too bloody to directly trample to death, it would be good to trample on it a few more times to make Ye Hao's life worse than death.

"Are you so sure that you can trample me to death?"

Ye Hao was not in a hurry at the moment, but spoke with great interest.

"Aren't you afraid that if you become too arrogant for a while, you won't have a chance to regret it?"

Tang Duohe sneered and said, "Regret? In Lao Tzu's dictionary, there is no such word."

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