"Bang--"

Ye Hao kicked the two brass doors directly to the ground, making a loud and earth-shaking sound.

Everyone in the entire hall trembled slightly, and everyone looked at it subconsciously.

The host who was delivering a speech on the stage seemed to have been choked by someone, and his voice stopped abruptly and he could not make any sound.

Qian Wenlong naturally cannot rank in the Magic City, but after all, his assets are hundreds of millions, so he is well-known in the real estate industry.

And who can be invited by him to attend the banquet, who has no status and has no status?

No one expected that someone would kick the door open without hesitation, unscrupulous and arrogant.

"Who are you!?"

Everyone present also saw Qian Wenlong's secretary slid into the door, twitching all over.

More than a dozen Qian's bodyguards ran over instantly, and the leader even shouted loudly, and took out the baton and electric stick.

"Who! Who asked you to make trouble!"

"Do you know where this place is?"

Qian Wenlong, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at Ye Hao with a cold expression. There was no emotional bullying on his face, but he just looked at Ye Hao like he was looking at a dead person.

Although he didn't know who Ye Hao was, he knew very well that Ye Hao was finished!

Dead!

In such an occasion, he, the boss, doesn't need to take action personally, and a bunch of people can directly step on him to death.

Ye Hao looked indifferent, with his hands on his back, walking like a wandering strolling in the garden.

Although the Qian bodyguard rushing over from the opposite side was murderous, Ye Hao was still calm and without any fear.

This confidence is not something that ordinary people can have?

However, more people were shocked, and looked ridiculed and disdainful.

In their opinion, Ye Hao's clothes are no more than 1,000 yuan. How dare such a little person provoke Qian Wenlong?

Is this a brain that gets watered, or is it abnormal for people?

Although Qian Wenlong is not the top figure in the Demon City, he has enough relationships in the government.

Just a casual word can make this little red man who doesn’t know how high the sky is, and there is no place to die!

However, Ye Hao's indifferent expression directly subverted these three views.

"I'm the one with Qian, I'll give you ten seconds, get out and kneel down."

Ye Hao spoke indifferently, but what he said alarmed the audience.

Qian Wenlong did not stand up, but his cold eyes fell on Ye Hao. In his eyes, Ye Hao was already a dead person.

At the same time, he also firmly believed that someone would kill Ye Hao.

"Aren't you very awesome, Mr. Qian? Why did you become a turtle today?"

"This disappointed me a little."

"I thought you could be so awesome in front of me."

Ye Hao ignored the bodyguards who were stepping forward step by step and walked forward indifferently with his hands on his back.

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

At this time, a middle-aged woman couldn't help but stand up and pointed at Ye Hao fiercely: "Can you always shout a little guy like you?"

"Ba"

Ye Hao was talking nonsense, slapped him out, and threw him out directly.

"Qian Wenlong, get out."

"I'm in a hurry."

Ye Hao's expression was still indifferent.

"Bastard, you're really here to make trouble!?"

More than a dozen Qian's bodyguards were so angry that they trembled all over and roared and rushed over.

"Bang bang bang--"

Ye Hao kicked one by one, one by one, and in less than ten seconds, more than a dozen bodyguards covered their knees and wailed on the ground.


Chapter completed!