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Chapter 226: It's Me

Chapter 226 It's me

Seeing Wu Xiaohu silent, Chen Que was even more proud.

He thought Wu Xiaohu was afraid of him: "Since you know my background, why don't you take your people out quickly?"

"Do you have to throw you out?"

At this time, Ye Hao suddenly stood up and smiled and said, "Boss Chen, don't you want to know who killed Sun Long?"

"Who? Could it be Wu Xiaohu?" Chen Que looked disbelieving.

Wu Xiaohu's strength and Sun Long's strength are just the same. How could he kill Sun Long?

"He doesn't have that ability yet," Ye Hao said lightly: "The person who killed Sun Long...is me..."

"It's you? Hahaha, you are a waste from home. Tell me, you killed Sun Long?"

Chen Que was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, he couldn't help laughing.

His subordinates looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, this son-in-law isn't crazy, right? He actually said that he killed Sun Long?"

"Does he know who Sun Long is? Can he blow it out casually?"

"This guy didn't say crosstalk before, right? Why is it so funny!"

"Don't he behaves like this, I can kick him stupid with just one kick. I dare to pretend to compete in front of me!"

“…”

Wu Xiaohu slowly raised his head, his eyes were cold, and at this moment he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ye, do you need me..."

Ye Hao shook his head and said lightly: "If he dares to hit my wife, I'll do it myself."

"Otherwise, what kind of man am I?"

After saying that, Ye Hao walked towards where Chen Que was.

Chen Que subconsciously took a few steps back, and then cursed in a little shame and anger: "Barewell, what do you want to do?"

Several subordinates also held steel pipes in front of Chen Que, looking ready to go.

Ye Hao kept walking, and Chen Que's men roared, and they all took the lead in taking action.

But Ye Hao just walked out casually.

While avoiding the steel pipes that these people threw out, the ashtray in their hands was smashed down casually.

"Smack--"

One by one, his subordinates covered their heads or their hands collapsed on the ground.

These people looked tall and big, but no one could stop Ye Hao's pace at this moment.

Even if it's only one second.

Looking at Ye Hao who was unstoppable at this moment, Chen Que was shocked.

He just sneered at Ye Hao, but now he believed it a little.

What Ye Hao said is likely to be true.

With his skills, it is really not a big problem to kill Sun Long.

Who dares to say that Ye Hao is a waste from home in the future? Chen Que will slap him first!

If this skill is a waste, then who else in Nanhai City is not a waste?

"Smack--"

Several more subordinates were fucked to the ground by Ye Hao, and they kept wailing.

Chen Que's face turned pale at this moment, and at the end he was a little bit unretreated.

Chen Que finally spoke: "Ye Hao, the power of the Zheng family is compared with my backstage. It is a three-year-old child. I would like to advise you..."

Before he could finish his words, the ashtray in Ye Hao's hand slammed Chen Que's face with a "splash".

Blood gushed out from his nose, and Chen Que covered his face and let out a wailing sound like a pig killer.

If Zheng Zhiyong saw this scene, he would have empathized with it.

After all, he was also smashed by Ye Hao with an ashtray.

He never expected that when facing a person like Chen Que, Ye Hao would also be smashed in an ashtray and would not give him any face.
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