"Ye, do you think you are great because you can fight?"

He Shaopeng lit a cigar with a cold look on his face.

"I tell you, there are people in this world, and there is heaven in the world!"

"Kneel down, admit your mistake, break one hand, and call grandpa!"

"Then call Fang Ke'er over to stay with me all night, and I won't beat you to death today!"

"Otherwise, I will sink you to the bottom of the sea tonight to feed the fishes!"

As He Shaopeng finished speaking, he saw Yasuda Hiroshi, who was wearing a karate uniform, taking a step forward, with a wanton and arrogant killing intent on his face.

Ye Hao said lightly: "Are you and your family so lawless?"

"Does the king's law have no value at all in your eyes?"

He Shaopeng laughed out loud: "Wang Fa? Are you talking to me about Wang Fa in Hong Kong City?"

"I tell you, in this place tonight, I am the King of Laws!"

"You were lucky last time. Cui Wenxing protected you and saved your life!"

"But tonight this is a port city, not a casino city!"

"I don't believe Cui Wenxing still has energy here and can protect you!"

As he spoke, He Shaopeng looked happy.

If he were in a casino now, he would still be wary. After all, Cui Wenxing is really not easy to mess with.

But I didn't expect to meet Ye Hao in Hong Kong City today. It was really hard to find anything, and it took no effort at all.

In addition, the thug he had just found was with him, and from He Shaopeng's point of view, it was time to settle old and new grudges together tonight.

Hongxing's Thirteenth Sister's eyes flashed, and then she sneered and said, "I see, it turns out that the Cui family is backing me, so no wonder I dare to pretend to be powerful!"

"But the power of the Cui family only has some effect in the gambling city."

"In our port city, it's useless!"

"No matter how long Mr. Cui's hands are, can he still reach the harbor city?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Ye Hao smiled noncommittally and said lightly: "You may have misunderstood a little."

"The last time Cui Wenxing came, the people who were rescued were not me, but you and Shaopeng."

"Boy, you're so good at pretending!" He Shaopeng laughed angrily. At this moment, he simply snapped his fingers and pointed at Ye Hao.

"Get him!"

"Bang--"

Yasuda Hiroshi didn't talk nonsense, but stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot, and threw himself forward directly. At the same time, he punched out in mid-air, with thunderous and murderous intent.

As a young prodigy in the karate world of the island nation, Hiroshi Yasuda has always been very confident.

Especially after coming to Hong Kong City, he was praised by countless people, which made him feel that he was too good to be true.

Therefore, seeing Ye Hao pretending again and again today, Yasuda Hiroshi felt that Ye Hao simply didn't know how to live or die.

His first strike was a killing move. In Yasuda Hiro's view, even if he couldn't kill Ye Hao on the spot with his punch, it wouldn't be a big problem to cripple him.

Seeing Ye Hao standing still at the moment, Hongxing Thirteenth Sister and others thought that Ye Hao was frightened.

There was a hint of joking in their eyes, as if they felt that Ye Hao was bound to die.

Several female relatives even hugged their chests, waiting for the scene when Ye Hao knelt down and begged for mercy.

He Shaopeng simply pulled up a chair and sat down, crossing his legs and watching Ye Hao's dying struggle.

After all, being slapped in the face by Ye Hao in a private club a few days ago was a great shame and humiliation for He Shaopeng. They actually met him today, so naturally they wanted to get back to the situation.

"This kid is dead!"

The moment this thought came to everyone's mind, Ye Hao raised his left hand with an indifferent expression and flicked his fingers.


Chapter completed!