Not far away, a Porsche 718 parked on the side of the road.

Ruan Keke, who had originally squinted his eyes and was about to watch Ye Hao laugh at him, sat up straight at this moment.

Seeing Ye Hao and Yang Youxuan coming together, a complex look flashed in her eyes.

This guy Ye Hao actually really ate Yang Youxuan's soft rice, and he really relied on Yang Youxuan to pretend.

Now that he has been targeted by people from the Penang Martial Arts League, Ye Hao brings Yang Youxuan over.

This soft man!

Ruan Keke cursed in her heart, contemptuous of Ye Hao, but for some reason she felt it was a little difficult to accept.

Why would Ye Hao rather eat Yang Youxuan’s soft rice than accept her? Be her dog or her follower?

Why!

Ruan Keke felt very uncomfortable, and she didn't know if it was jealousy or other emotions.

"Senior brother, it's him, this bastard injured Young Master Yang!"

"That's right, he attacked, then defeated Young Master Yang, and shamelessly slapped Young Master Yang a few times!"

"He didn't take our Penang Martial Arts League seriously at all!"

"He was playing tricks and said that no one in our Penang Martial Arts League can beat him. Even if you, Senior Brother Huang Feihu, will only be beaten to the face."

After a brief silence, the men and women on the scene couldn't help but roared loudly.

They were originally here with a mission.

The purpose this time is to smash Ye Hao's shop and break Ye Hao's legs.

So they all jumped out and jumped up and down to accuse Ye Hao.

Huang Feihu narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Youxuan for a moment, and a faint greed flashed in his eyes.

Then he shouted at Ye Haoli with a little alcoholic mouth: "Bastard, is it just that you go to our Penang martial arts hall, are you kicking the hall and hitting people?"

"Huang Feihu, Senior Brother Huang?"

Ye Hao smiled at Huang Feihu, and then took a bottle of ointment from the shelves.

"This is our Yang's Baiyao, which has certain therapeutic effects on external and internal injuries."

"How about I give you a box of Master Huang and show your respect, and then let's chat?"

"Send me some medicine?"

A ferocious look appeared on Huang Feihu's face.

"Do you think I lack these three melons and two dates?"

"You give me a box of sprays, can I let you go?"

"I'm still a little respect and chat?"

"It's just like you have face to me!"

"Who do you think you are!?"

Seeing Ye Hao looking calm and beautiful, he looked like he was wearing beautiful women's clothes, Huang Feihu was envious and jealous, and he was a little itchy.

He is the eldest son who is as famous as Li Shaodong in the Penang Martial Arts League!

Although he has never been involved in society, he can also be in Penang.

Not to mention a person who sells medicine, even a domineering existence like Li Shaodong has to give him some face.

But Ye Hao not only did not tremble at this moment, not only did he not kneel down directly, but he was also preparing to use a box of spray medicine to dispose of him?

What a joke!

The disciples of the Penang Martial Arts League behind Huang Feihu felt it was incredible at this moment.

Doesn’t this bastard named Ye know what’s going on now?

Huang Feihu and Senior Brother Huang were killed in front of him, but he still looked leisurely.

Are you still going to take dozens of dollars a box of spray medicine to make a perfunctory thing?

What are you thinking!

Even if you take out a piece of gold, a big shot like Senior Brother Huang Feihu will not look down on it!

The most important thing is, you are a local bun from Daxia and a dog-skin plaster seller, what qualifications do you have to talk to Senior Brother Huang Feihu?

Don't know if you kneel down first and then talk
Chapter completed!