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Although he finally ran out, Ning Zhilei didn't want to expose her whereabouts and what happened today, so as not to be scolded by her father.

But when she remembered her own experience, Ning Zhilei was so angry that she trembled all over. At this moment, she quickly picked up her phone and sent a message.

Ye Hao smiled at Ning Zhilei, handed a bottle of soda water, and said lightly: "It's okay, with me here, you can watch the show with peace of mind!"

"These Indians are used to being arrogant in daily life and think they can be superior to others in our Daxia territory."

"Since I met me today, I have to teach them a lesson."

"My country is rich and the people are strong and risen peacefully, not to make people step on us."

"Those who offend my Daxia will be punished even if they are far away."

Ye Hao's expression was indifferent. On the Eurasian battlefield, several so-called war gods in India were beaten to death by themselves.

Nowadays, a few young men of Tianzhu show off their power in Wucheng?

What a joke?

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At the same time, after the luxurious private room on the second floor, the bald man staggered and pushed the door open and walked in.

With the surprised eyes of dozens of people present in the venue, he moved to the coffee table in the middle, and then knelt on the ground with a "splash".

Opposite the coffee table, there is a huge sofa.

There was a man and a woman sitting on the sofa.

The man was a young man in a white robe with a pale face, but although he looked pale, he was just sitting there, exuding a terrifying demeanor.

Obviously, the long-term rise to power makes this young man terrible.

One of the directors of the Tianzhu Chamber of Commerce, Tianzhu Xianfeng Temple, Fan A San.

And beside him was a 20-year-old young girl.

She has a delicate face and a graceful figure. The most important thing is that she wears black stockings from Balenciaga, which makes people want to play with her long legs.

The woman in black stockings is obviously Miss Jiu of the Jin family and Sister Jin Jiu.

Seeing that Bald Head and others were all red and swollen, and they looked embarrassed, Jin Jiumei looked indifferent, and she was still drinking the red wine in her hand, as if these people were not her subordinates.

"Miss Nine, we met a bastard. He actually dared to attack us..."

The bald man dared not tell the truth, so he could only slander Ye Hao, otherwise they would seem too useless.

"That bastard not only attacked us, but also snatched the woman away!"

"By the way, he also said he was in the box No. 1 and said he wanted you to kowtow to him and admit his mistake!"

"Mr. Che was also taken away by him, and his bones were broken!"

Speaking of this, the bald man gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Jiu, that boy is too arrogant! He is too sinister! He is too disrespectful!"

Hearing his words, the men in the suits present were all slightly stunned, a little unbelievable.

In this acre of three-point land in Wucheng, who dares to be unable to get along with the King's Gang and the Jin family?

There is no such thing as seeking death, right?

The most important thing is that even the distinguished guests of the Jin family and the noble Indians dare to fight.

That guy who dares to do it is finished.

No matter where he comes from or what force he comes from, he is dead!

When Fana San heard that his subordinates were deposed and had been drinking, he said coldly: "Have you reported the name of our Xianfeng Temple?"

"Reported!"

The bald man nodded quickly.

"But the other party was completely disrespectful, and he also said that you would come over and kowtow within ten minutes to admit your mistake!"

"Otherwise, you will not be able to get out of Daxia and stay forever..."

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Chapter completed!