The corners of Wei Sigui's eyes kept twitching, and he scrambled to his feet, his face full of misery and anger.
He wanted to yell at Ye Hao, but he had to work hard to calm down his emotions so that he would not be so excited.
Because he knew that if he continued to get excited, Ye Hao would not give himself face.
"Ye Hao, you are really too presumptuous!"
"How dare you treat a distinguished guest from Xia Island like this!"
"You're absolutely clueless!"
Seeing Ye Hao easily slapped Wei Sigui's face swollen, and Han Wenxiang was furious at the moment.
Just now Ye Hao had a hostage in his hand, so he didn't dare to say anything.
But now that Ye Hao had no hostages in his hands, Han Wenxiang naturally couldn't restrain his anger.
"Do you really think that this deacon is made of wood and clay?"
"Will you just watch you bully the weak and fear the strong, and bully men and women here?"
"This deacon is now warning you as the deacon of Yanjing Dragon Palace!"
"Immediately apologize to Elder Wei, compensate him, and let him deal with it!"
"Otherwise, this deacon will definitely enforce the law impartially!"
Having said that, he grabbed the cup beside him and slammed it on the ground, full of momentum.
Ye Hao glanced at the ground, and said lightly, "This is a sunflower cup from Hangguan Kiln in the Southern Song Dynasty, and it's also worth 100 million yuan. Remember to pay for it later."
"I will compensate your mother!"
Han Wenxiang's face darkened, and his anger reached the extreme.
He's talking about Wang Fa to Ye Hao here, and this bastard is talking to him about compensation?
Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it!
At this moment, Han Wenxiang's body moved, and he rushed directly to where Ye Hao was.
The imprints of his hands changed, and he directly used the powerful vajra palm that he had practiced for thirty years, and was going to destroy Ye Hao with one palm, and let him know what it means to be a master and not to be bullied!
It's just that although Han Wenxiang's speed is fast and his strength is great.
But before he got close to Ye Hao, he saw Xi Mengyan, who had been keeping a low profile all along, suddenly moved, and directly reached out to grab his veins, and then threw him to one side.
"boom--"
There was a loud noise, and Han Wenxiang slammed into the wall heavily. A mouthful of old blood rushed into his throat, and he almost spat it out.
His expression was full of astonishment and shock.
He has practiced martial arts all his life!
Even if Xi Mengyan has practiced since her mother's womb, how could she easily defeat her?
And Lisa Chen and the others were also dumbfounded at the moment. JrNovels.com