This scene made Ye Hao's eyes slightly cold.
These people are completely unreasonable.
"Little Tiger, get everyone out."
"Don't affect our distinguished guests."
Ye Hao directly gave the order, not bothering to continue entanglement with these people.
With a wave of Wu Xiaohu's hand, the people he brought started to drive away these people, but considering that this is Yanjing, the way to drive them away was relatively gentle.
This also made the scene chaotic.
Ye Hao ignored this scene, but turned around and took Xia Yun with him, preparing to leave.
"Ugh�"
Just when Ye Hao turned around and was about to walk into the elevator, Xia Yun who was following behind him suddenly noticed something out of the corner of his eye.
A silver light exploded.
"Boss Ye, be careful!"
Xia Yun didn't care, and jumped on Ye Hao's body.
Ye Hao reacted almost at the same time, and subconsciously stuck out his right hand.
"puff--"
However, although Ye Hao's speed was fast and his reaction was timely, he still caught a touch of silver light.
But at the moment Ye Hao caught it, the front end of the silver light still exploded.
A steel needle pierced directly into Xia Yun's lower abdomen.
Martial arts killer.
Peacock feathers!
Blood splattered instantly, and Xia Yun lay limply in Ye Hao's arms, his face pale.
And the audience couldn't stop being silent, no one could have imagined how someone would suddenly make a move on this occasion.
Ye Hao suddenly raised his head, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged fat woman.
She was still holding a strangely shaped cylinder in her right hand at the moment, and she seemed surprised that she had already used the peacock feather, a martial arts killer that even the God of War could not detect, how could it still not hurt Ye Hao at all.
"To live."
Ye Hao quickly ordered, and then ignored the middle-aged fat woman, but clasped his left hand on Xia Yun's pulse gate, took out his mobile phone and started calling for help while passing his real breath.
"Old Zhong, I need your help!"
Ye Hao spoke directly without any politeness when the phone was connected.
I'm afraid no one would have imagined that when facing the national champion Zhong Beishan, Ye Hao didn't have the fear and respect of others, but only the directness between friends.
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