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Six hundred and fortieth chapters slap in the face

When Chen Ang heard Yang Hao's words, his face suddenly became filled with unabashed gratitude.

We all grew up together and often interacted with each other. Everyone knew what kind of person Yang Hao was. Not only was he heroic and courageous, he at least took great care of his brothers and sisters in his small circle. As long as he could help, he would never do anything.

Just because of this, everyone is willing to respect him as the greatest and call him Brother Hao.

But Chen Ang is also a very smart person after all. He originally thought that this was just a bet between himself and Kong Yiming, but now that Yang Hao was suddenly involved, he could smell something abnormal in it, and seemed to be interested in it.

Fang Zheng wanted to drag Yang Hao into trouble through this matter.

Although I don’t know the purpose of the other party doing this, it is a very high possibility, because we have only talked about the bet before, but we have not determined when the specific battle will be. It is only within a week, but today suddenly it happened

I got Kong Yiming's phone call. On the phone, Kong Yiming asked in an arrogant tone whether he could execute the bet. And just by chance, the person Chen Ang asked told him this afternoon that he had found three black boxers.

Master, then Yang Hao came back and was invited here by Kong Yiming.

All of this seems to have no connection, but when you think about it all together, there seems to be a faint line connecting it. Everything seems to form a trap in the end, and the target of this trap is more likely to be something other than the target.

He pointed at Yang Hao instead.

"Brother Hao, I think this matter is not simple. It seems that I want to involve you in the situation. You'd better leave it alone. It's just a loss. It's nothing. Just treat it as a loss and learn a lesson."

Yang Hao smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, let's take a look. I know what I know, but you really need to change your temper. Face is not as important as you think. Some things need to be fought for at the risk of your life."

, but for some things, even spending a little energy is a waste."

Chen Ang also looked a little embarrassed, and said sheepishly: "What Brother Hao said is, in fact, I regretted it after I agreed. It's just that the words have already been spoken, and it's too late to regret it."

Yang Hao smiled and said: "Well, it's not a big deal. Let's see what tricks they are going to play. By the way, what are the rules of the fight you agreed on?"

"When one side completely surrenders, loses combat effectiveness, or admits defeat... there are three people on each side, and whoever loses all three first will lose."

Yang Hao missed the ground in the center. It was an extremely clean marble floor, but Yang Hao knew that this floor was movable. As long as he pressed a button, the entire floor would split neatly and slide to both sides, and then from

A huge boxing ring rose from the ground. In this boxing ring, I don’t know how many people spilled their blood, and I don’t know how many people lost their lives.

Black boxing is originally a matter of life and death. The boxers sign a contract with the organizer. There are many types of contracts. The most cruel one is of course the life and death fight. Likewise, the life and death fight brings the most generous rewards.

If Chen Ang and Kong Yiming just admit defeat in their bet, it wouldn't be too much. After all, it would definitely not work for Chen Ang and Kong Yiming to play in person to decide the winner or lose, so they need to

Find someone to replace you.

Yang Hao picked up the wine glass and said with a slight smile: "Come on, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a drink."

Just when a few people were talking happily, Yang Hao suddenly raised his head and looked ahead. A young man in his mid-twenties came over, in the direction of Yang Hao's table.

Chen Ang also saw the young man, with a hint of hostility in his eyes: "That guy's name is Dai Ke, he is Kong Yiming's younger brother, and he always follows Kong Yiming."

Yang Hao smiled faintly: "Kong Yiming is quite arrogant. First he called the manager here, and now he calls a loser here. He really thinks he is a figure."

Chen Ang laughed and said: "In the capital, Kong Yiming is indeed a figure, but that is only in front of others. In front of you, Brother Hao, he is nothing."

While speaking, Dai Ke had already walked to Yang Hao's table, looked at the people on the table, and then his eyes fell on Yang Hao's face, showing a forced smile: "Yang Hao, Mr. Kong asked me to come over.

Invite you over, he has something important to discuss with you."

Yang Hao sat still and didn't talk to Dai Ke. He raised his wine glass and touched it to Chen Ang next to him, and said casually: "Who is this person? Do you know him?"

Chen Ang chuckled. He had just introduced this person to Yang Hao. Now Yang Hao was obviously deliberately trying to humiliate him by asking this question. Of course he wanted to cooperate. He replied with a smile: "I don't know what his name is.

Ah, it seems his surname is Dai, no, Zhou? Hey, it’s like that anyway, he is a younger brother of Kong Yiming, I have met him a few times..."

Dai Ke's face turned red all of a sudden, and his eyes showed undisguised anger. Although he was a relatively low-level among this group of dandy disciples, he was definitely not an unknown person, at least he would not let others know.

Can't remember your last name? The other party is obviously deliberately humiliating me!

"Yang Hao, Mr. Kong invited you sincerely. You did this deliberately to not give Mr. Kong face..."

"Face?" Yang Hao snorted softly in his nose, with a somewhat funny look on his face: "It seems that you didn't understand clearly what I just said to the manager. Then let me say it again, I'm here just for me.

I'm happy, I'm happy, I don't need to look at anyone's face, and I don't need to give him face. Kong Yiming, what qualifications does he have to talk about face for me? Even Li Baiyu doesn't dare to say this in front of me. Who is he?

You are just his little brother running errands, and you have the nerve to use him to oppress me, you must be stupid."

Daiko's face suddenly turned as red as blood, and he felt his face was burning, as if he had been slapped.

When Kong Yiming asked him to come over to invite Yang Hao, he guessed that the other party might not give him face, so he was quite polite in his words. Who knew that the other party didn't give him any face at all? Not only did he not give him any face, but he was cruel

Slap him twice hard.

Who is he?

All the words that Dai Ke had planned were choked in his throat and he could no longer say them out. But he felt too embarrassed to leave like this. More importantly, he did not complete Kong Yiming's explanation.

Yang Hao glanced at him and said calmly: "Go and tell Kong Yiming what you want to say, and let him come and tell me. Otherwise, don't bother me anymore."

Dai Ke took a deep breath, knowing that staying any longer would be nothing more than humiliating himself, so he gritted his teeth and turned around to leave.

Chen Ang looked at Dai Ke's angry posture, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy, and said with a smile: "Brother Hao is really powerful when he takes action. You can see that his eyes are about to burst into flames, but he looks helpless.

It’s so cool!”

Yang Hao smiled and said nothing. Originally, what he disliked the most was putting on airs, but when faced with such a pretentious person, the best way is to be better at putting on airs and being more pretentious than him.

Then slap them hard in the face and they will become honest.

A few minutes later, Kong Yiming and several people appeared in front of the booth where Yang Hao and others were. Yang Hao turned his head lightly, glanced at Kong Yiming, and then glanced at the men and women behind him.

He smiled softly and said: "Kong Yiming, you called me to invite me here just to show off in front of me. I doubt your IQ. Are you sure you didn't find the wrong person?"

There was a bit of anger in Kong Yiming's eyes. He didn't want to come, but he had to come because Li Baiyu had told him that he had to complete the task. But in this way, his previous plan would not work.

, or even the other way around.

He originally wanted to give Yang Hao a slap in the face, but Yang Hao gave him a kick in the face. He hesitated for a long time and asked Pan Ke to come over and invite Yang Hao over. Who knew that Yang Hao would slap him in the face mercilessly?

When Pan Ke returned, Kong Yiming was so angry that he threw the cup in his hand directly.

After all, he is also one of the most famous young men in the capital. He came here in person. It stands to reason that Yang Hao should give him face and speak some polite words. However, Yang Hao seemed to be indifferent. He just spoke directly and ridiculed, mercilessly.

This made him even more embarrassed, and he hated Yang Hao even more.

This guy is really a fucking mad dog!

Whoever is caught will be bitten!

Kong Yiming took a deep breath and showed a slightly stiff smile on his face: "Yang Hao, you just said this. I invited you to come. It just happened that there was a good show here today.

It’s not just for show, even if I show it in front of someone, I wouldn’t dare to show it in front of you.”

Yang Hao had no intention of inviting Kong Yiming to sit down. When Chen Ang and others saw Yang Hao acting like this, they naturally did not give Kong Yiming any face. They did not leave the sofa for even an inch and looked at Kong Yiming coldly.

Yi Ming.

The scene seemed to have become very awkward. Yang Hao and others were sitting, drinking wine leisurely, while Kong Yiming and a few others were standing. This was clearly Kong Yiming's previous script, but who knew it was completely missing?

indivual.

Kong Yiming knew how many people's eyes were gathering here at this time, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart. He sneered and said: "Yang Hao, I know you are quite capable, but this is the capital, and there are people who are more capable than you."

When there are many people, don't be so arrogant. If you are too arrogant, you will easily fall into a somersault."

Yang Hao laughed: "Maybe someone can make me do somersaults, but this person is definitely not you Kong Yiming. Tell me, what do you want to do by inviting me here today? Let me see how you defeat Chen Ang.

, and then beat his Songshiju?"

Kong Yiming sneered: "Isn't Chen Ang your brother? Today I am in front of you. I defeated him cleanly and took away his Songshiju. Let's see if you, the eldest brother, still have the face to do this."

Brother!"

Yang Hao smiled calmly and said: "I finally understand. You asked me to appear here specifically. You probably want me to end. This should be Li Baiyu's explanation to you."

PS:

I wish you all a happy Valentine's Day. Well, date a handsome guy or a beautiful girl, send flowers, drink good wine, cough cough... everyone, please take it easy, especially some students, the weather is dry, be careful of her (him) making trouble! (To be continued)

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