"Mr. Kong, this guy is ruined!"

A group of companions standing behind Kong Zhiming were all staring at Ye Hao with murderous intent.

Ye Hao's two slaps just now were not slapping Tang Ziyu in the face, but also slapping them in the face.

In their opinion, this is provocation.

Tang Ziyu covered her face and said with a grievance: "Mr. Kong, have you seen it? This kid is too rampant!"

"He slapped me in the face in front of you!"

"He won't give you any face to you, Mr. Kong!"

"It's too lawless and too unwilling to take the Confucius family in Qilu seriously!"

At this moment, Tang Ziyu kept fanning the flames, with the purpose of making Kong Zhiming completely trampled on Ye Hao to death.

Kong Zhiming waved his hand to stop everyone's actions, and then he smiled at Ye Hao and said, "Yes, you have a habit. I have seen many people who are rampant, but it is the first time I have seen someone who is so rampant that I dare to provoke even me!"

"I don't talk nonsense to you either!"

"Break one hand and one foot by yourself, leaving ten million, and this matter is over!"

"If you don't accept it, even if you call someone to scare us, I will kneel down and kowtow to you and see you off!"

"If you can't scare us, your limbs will be broken. Do you understand what I mean?"

Kong Zhiming looked calm and did not seem to have any anger, but his words were filled with an unspeakable contempt and arrogance.

It seemed that the entire Yangcheng and even the entire Lingnan were trampled on his feet.

He can do whatever he wants!

He Li and others were all gloating. In their eyes, Ye Hao was no longer very different from a dead person.

"One hand and one foot? Ten million?"

Ye Hao looked indifferent.

"What are you?"

Kong Zhiming smiled and said, "Although I'm not a good thing, if I get angry, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences."

"What are the consequences?" Ye Hao smiled.

He Li next to her couldn't stand it. She stared at Ye Hao with her waist and said with a sarcastic look: "You are really ungrateful, and you are so childish!"

"Do you understand what kind of existence the Confucius family in Qilu exists and what kind of power Kong Shao has?"

"Does it take you to wait until you are lying on the ground before you understand what it means to be tall and thick?"

Kong Zhiming looked at Ye Hao with a smile, then waved: "Help him break his hands and feet!"

Soon, his bodyguards came forward behind him, and at the same time, the so-called wealthy young men came forward with sneering.

Ye Hao smiled and didn't say anything nonsense. Instead, he took out his cell phone and dialed out a phone and pressed the hands-free button.

Another section of the phone call soon came a respectful voice: "What are your instructions?"

Hearing this voice, the smile on Kong Zhiming's face suddenly froze.

"Old Kong, there is a boy named Kong Zhiming who doesn't have eyes. He wants to interrupt my hand and foot. What do you think I should do?"

Ye Hao spoke indifferently.

On the opposite side of the phone, Kong Wenqiu obviously gasped and said with a little panic: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! He is an unfilial son of our Confucius family in Qilu. Please ask your subordinates..."

"Click--"

Before Kong Wenqiu could finish his speech, Ye Hao kicked Kong Zhiming over to the ground, and then directly cut off his left foot.

"ah--"

Kong Zhiming roared like a pig slaughtering, and his body was covered in cold sweat.

The whole audience was silent...


Chapter completed!