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Chapter 3880 Enough?

Chapter 3880 is enough?

"Ba"

"You are the prince of the Zhao Sect in the Northwest and the heir to the Tianzhu royal family!"

"You are so arrogant and domineering, you are so arrogant and powerful, and you are also afraid of being cowardly?"

After saying that, Ye Hao slapped more than a dozen forehands, making Zhao Banjue's face swollen like a pig's head.

"Son of a bitch--"

After more than a dozen slaps came down, Zhao Banjue covered his face and staggered back, his face was extremely difficult to see.

He even wanted to take out the firearm at his waist and kill Ye Hao, the bastard.

But just as he took out the firearm, Fan Ada and others had already changed their faces again and said: "Criminal Zhao, no!"

Obviously, they care more about their own interests than Zhao Banjue is humiliated.

They came to Daxia to show off their power, not to seek death by themselves.

"Shut up, you all shut up!"

Zhao Ban is absolutely furious.

"Did you all forget who is the chief?"

"I want to kill him, I must kill him today!"

He was slapped in the face several times and then Zhao Banjue wanted to strangle Ye Hao to death.

He directly opened the firearm's insurance and wanted to press it against Ye Hao's forehead.

"We asked you to stop, did you hear it?"

Fanada's expression was cold and extremely strong.

"If you really dare to damage the interests of our Tianzhu Wu League, do you think the eldest prince will let you go?"

"Don't forget that you, the so-called heir to the ranks, are nothing in front of the eldest prince!"

Hearing the three words "Big Prince", Zhao Banjue's right hand suddenly trembled, and his movements of trying to pull the trigger slowed down.

There is no doubt that the eldest prince has a higher status than him and his lethality is extremely amazing.

He dared not do anything randomly.

"Don't dare to fire?" Ye Hao smiled.

He snatched the firearm from Zhao Banjue's hand and slapped him again with his backhand: "Come on, do it!"

"I took out all the firearms and I was still timid here. I feel embarrassed to say that you have half of the blood of Daxia people!"

"We in Daxia cannot give birth to waste like you!"

Zhao Banjue's eyes were red, his face was covered with anger, and he was about to lose his mind.

Seeing this scene, Fan Ada and others rushed over and pulled Zhao Banjue behind. At the same time, they looked at Ye Hao and roared: "The surname Ye is enough!"

"It's almost done. Don't be too timid and bully people too much!"

"We just think that there is no need to die with the porcelain with the clay pot!"

"You really think you can threaten me!"

"I tell you that we are giving in now, just don't want to make things more troublesome, don't want to affect world peace, don't think we are afraid of you!"

"All world peace has come out?" Ye Hao smiled.

"Why don't you say you don't want to affect the peace of the Milky Way and the peace of the universe?"

Hearing Ye Hao's words, Fan'a's big eyelids twitched again. He hated Ye Hao, the jumping clown, and wanted to slap him to death.

But he knew that he would definitely not be able to touch the bastard Ye Hao now.

After taking a deep breath, Fan Ada regained his calmness and then said softly: "Ye Hao, just say it, what do you want?"

"Speak your conditions!"

Ye Hao said lightly: "Don't you know my conditions?"

A hint of unwillingness appeared in Fana's eyes, but he quickly said coldly: "We will lift all sanctions against the Great Xia Martial Alliance this time."

"It will also restore your reputation."

"Is it enough?"


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