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Chapter 3822 Remarriage?

Three minutes later, the door of Wucheng Gold Company was kicked open with a "bang".

Then we saw eight men wearing yellow martial arts robes walking in with a arrogant look on their faces.

When he saw these eight men, Ouyang Qiufei, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, rushed over and said, "Senior brother, I was bullied..."

Looking at this scene, Ye Hao showed a somewhat interesting expression.

Ouyang Qiu’s brothers should be all from the inner gate of the Golden Palace, right?

"boom--"

The momentum of the man who was ahead suddenly opened, and he saw him step forward, and the bluestone on the ground cracked open with a "click".

Then he said coldly: "In Wucheng, is there anyone who dares to offend the people from our Golden Palace?"

"Does the birthday boy hang himself? Do you think he has a long life?"

As I spoke, I saw the man wave his hand.

Suddenly, dozens of men in martial arts robes entered the gate behind him, and directly guarded the entrances and exits of the hall.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Qiu couldn't help but turn around and smile: "Ye Hao, you're dead..."

At this time, under the protection of Qin Menghan, Zheng Man'er walked to Ye Hao with a worried look on his face and said softly: "Mr. Ye, I heard that the people in Wucheng Golden Palace are very powerful, and there are many experts..."

Obviously, after coming to Wucheng these days, Zheng Man'er is no longer a novice in martial arts, and has some understanding of the martial arts world and the martial arts world.

So she knew how troublesome the situation was.

"It's okay, let them come over."

Ye Hao smiled and comforted him.

"Although I don't have much ability, since I dare to fight against the Indians on the ring, how could I be afraid of a Golden Palace?"

"But I know you don't like watching such scenes, otherwise I'll let Qin Menghan take you back first?"

Obviously, Ye Hao always put Zheng Man'er's feelings and safety first.

"No, I'm going to stand with you."

Zheng Man'er's face was firm.

"Even if you can't leave."

"I am your wife at least. If I can't fight side by side with you, what would it be like?"

"Although I can't help much, I can still do it together."

Although Zheng Man'er's face was a little pale, she had indescribable perseverance in her words.

Ye Hao smiled, reached out to hold Zheng Man'er's tenderness, and whispered: "I am Ye Hao's woman."

"Don't worry, these three cats and two dogs can't make any storms in front of me."

Zheng Man'er nodded and said, "I believe in you."

Ye Hao suddenly said softly, "Let's find some time, let's get the marriage certificate again."

Although the fake divorce in Hong Kong was for Zheng Man'er's safety, it was a fake drama.

There was an extra divorce certificate between the two, which also became Tang Ling's confidence to jump up and down.

When Zheng Man'er heard Ye Hao mention this on his own initiative, she said softly, "Oh".

Ye Hao smiled and said nothing, but stepped forward and faced a group of disciples from the Golden Palace, then said lightly: "Kick my door and stomp my floor."

"Remember to lose money later."

Hearing Ye Hao's words, the man in the yellow robe who was leading the lead looked solemn and looked at Ye Hao with interest.

"Junior Brother Ouyang, is this bastard bullying you?"

"The person Elder Ouyang wants us to deal with is him?"

"Senior Brother Li, that's right, it's this one with the surname Ye."

Ouyang Qiu spoke with a resentful look on his face at this moment.

"I'm just here to ask for my own money, but this guy not only refused, but also swollen my face."


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