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Chapter 1912

"Although I don't know exactly what you want to do, there are two things that are beyond doubt."

"First, you want Wang Huaqing to take over as the president of the Longmen Demon City branch. This is to control the power of the Demon City."

"Second, if you want to kill Lin Bowen, you should be targeting the position of the top leader of the Demon City and use this to control the power of the Demon City official."

"It has come to this point, and your purpose is about to come out."

"Although I don't know what benefits the island country has given you."

"But for a little benefit, even traitors are doing it. Prince Zhen, I have to say, you really disappoint me!"

The atmosphere in the audience was extremely serious in an instant.

The two "story" that Ye Hao told was extremely dull. The first story was fine, but the second story hit Zhen Long's seven inches.

Liu Hanyue and others also felt cold all over. They originally thought that Ye Hao's appearance was just a simple jealousy.

But unexpectedly, there were so many twists and turns hidden in it from Yangcheng to the Demon City.

The firearms in Liu Hanyue and others' hands were directly turned on the insurance at this moment and aimed at Ye Hao's location.

At this time, as long as Zhen Long gave the order, they would open fire without hesitation.

Zhen Long's eyes were solemn. He stared at Ye Hao for a moment before saying lightly: "Continue."

Obviously, he knew that Ye Hao would definitely have a story, and the story had just begun.

Ye Hao smiled, let go, and said, "I came to the Demon City. The purpose of the first thing I did was not for you. Even before coming to the Demon, I hadn't officially met you, Prince Zhen."

"But after I arrived at the Demon City, I found that all the things that are closely related to you, Prince Zhen."

"I don't know if there is any problem with the Zhen family in the entire Demon City, but I believe that there is definitely a problem with your lineage."

"Since my wife is going to return to the Zhen family in the Demon City, and since there is something wrong with her family, should I, as a husband, help her get rid of some trouble first?"

Zhen Long narrowed his eyes and said, "So, do you want to kill me?"

Ye Hao smiled and continued: "The Longmen Demon City Branch is of great significance in the entire Longmen. It has guarded the Southeast Gate for my Daxia. Under such circumstances, the position of the branch president cannot fall into the hands of the shameless villain.

.”

"So, is this your second reason to kill me?"

Ye Hao spoke again: "Although Lingyue has known me for a long time, I admire her very much. People like her need absolute freedom, and only if you die can she have freedom!"

"So, Prince Zhen, after hearing this, do you think you really deserve to die!"

Zhen Long's expression changed a few times, and finally showed a faint smile, saying, "When I heard Prince Ye's explanation, even I felt that I deserved to die."

"It's a pity that I like to enjoy myself, and I haven't lived enough in the flower world."

"So, of course, I don't want to die."

"And, where did Prince Ye get the confidence that he must have a chance to kill me?"

Ye Hao's fingers beat rhythmically, and his index finger gently pressed on Zhen Long's throat, then chuckled: "Just because I'm stuck with your neck now, if I want, I can pinch you to death at any time."

Zhen Long shrugged and said, "That's right, but you probably forgot one thing, that is, I have many masters under my command, for example, I invited a Gun God from the United States as a guard, before you really do it,

Do you think his gun is fast or your hand is fast?”


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