Chapter 32 The Rich Gather and Slap Hao Shaodong in the Face! (below)
Hao Shaodong covered his face with one hand, stared at Ye Hao angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you actually going to beat Lao Tzu for a waiter?" ”
Ye Hao ignored him, and Chaotian Kang said, "It's none of your business, you go and get busy with yours." ”
Tian Kang was stunned for a moment, he expected that this ordinary-looking big brother not only stopped Hao Shaodong's slap just now, but also beat him for himself. In addition to shock, it is more of a heartfelt touch.
Just as Tian Kang was about to leave with his plate, Hao Shaodong suddenly yelled: "You stop Lao Tzu, none of you can leave today, let me tell you, this matter is a big problem." ”
Hao Shaodong pointed at Tian Kang again, his hand pointed to his nose, and roared angrily: "If you don't kneel down and lick it clean for Lao Tzu today, I will let you disappear in the West Sea tomorrow." ”
Crazy, so arrogant!
With two roars, almost the entire banquet hall looked over to this side, and the eyes of nearly a hundred people focused on Hao Shaodong and Ye Hao.
Mo Ziyun, who was talking to a few wealthy businessmen, heard the news, and after seeing Ye Hao and Hao Shaodong, she frowned, and said in her heart: What's the matter with this guy? Got on the bar with Hao Shaodong again?
Mo Ziyun said hello to the few people in front of him, and walked towards this side with a red wine glass.
"What's going on?" Mo Ziyun walked up to Ye Hao and glanced at Tian Kang, who lowered his head and looked panicked.
"Mr. Mo, I advise you to leave this matter alone today, your dog actually beat me for a waiter. When Lao Tzu Hao Shaodong is easy to bully, right? ”
After Hao Shaodong finished speaking, he pointed to Ye Hao and sneered: "Little miscellaneous, your master is here, there is a kind of ...... you will show Lao Tzu arrogance again."
Smack, another crunch!
Before Hao Shaodong finished speaking, Ye Hao shot again, this time it was Hao Shaodong's left cheek, or under the eyes of Mo Ziyun and everyone.
"I don't need to look at other people's faces when I do things." Ye Hao looked at Hao Shaodong, who was already bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his eyes were full of coldness. The implication was to tell him that I, Ye Hao, did not have to look at Mo Ziyun's face when acting, and he really suspected that there was something wrong with Hao Shaodong's tutor.
At this moment, there was a commotion at the entrance of the banquet hall, and a handsome man in a pure white suit walked in with a group of people.
The sharp-eyed man immediately exclaimed: "Wen Shao is here." ”
Wen Chaolong, the head of the four young people in the West Sea, in addition to his family's strong enterprise, there are two major reasons, one is that the Wen family has an ancient martial arts master in the late stage of Huajin. Second, his grandfather Zuo Song was previously in the power center of Hunan Province, and now he has abdicated, but his students and disciples have all emerged from all walks of life and have a huge network.
These wealthy businessmen and magnates came here for at least one purpose, that is, to get in touch with the Wen family.
Wen Chaolong was followed by a white-haired old man wearing a black hexagram and cloth shoes, and as soon as the two entered the door, they naturally saw Hao Shaodong and Ye Hao.
Some bold wealthy businessmen immediately flocked to Wen Chaolong's side, handed out their business cards and began to talk, Wen Chaolong's eyes focused on Mo Ziyun, smiled and refused the crowd around him, and walked in front of Mo Ziyun.
His eyes were very gentle, and he asked with a smile: "Ziyun, you are here." Then he looked at Hao Shaodong again, and wondered: "Shaodong, why is your nose bleeding?" ”
Hao Shaodong turned his head to look at Wen Chaolong, and immediately said with a crying voice: "Brother Wen, you have to stand up for me, this kid beat me, slapped me twice, and it was bleeding." ”
Wen Chaolong's eyes finally focused on Ye Hao, looked up and down, put away the smile on his face and asked, "Who is this gentleman...... Did I invite you? ”
In his impression, he didn't know Ye Hao at all, and looking at his dress, he didn't have the air of an upper-class person.
"He's my man." Mo Ziyun suddenly spoke, and after speaking, she found that the eyes around her were not quite right, her face turned red, and she changed her words: "She is the person I brought." ”
Wen Chaolong was relieved, nodded, and a smile appeared on his face again: "Forget it about what Ziyun brought, Shaodong, I know your temper, you must be bullying again." ”
"Brother Wen, I am very wronged, I know the relationship between you and Mr. Mo, do I dare to bully Mr. Mo's people? It was this waiter who spilled juice on my shoes, and I asked him to clean it, and this kid hit me on the head for the waiter. Hao Shaodong avoided the important and trivialized, and by the way, he also said that the relationship between Wen Chaolong and Mo Ziyun was closer.
Hearing this, Wen Chaolong frowned, looked at Ye Hao, and asked, "Is that the case?" ”
Ye Hao raised his head and stared at Hao Shaodong, who didn't dare to look at him and quietly moved behind Wen Chaolong. Ye Hao turned to look at Wen Chaolong and said coldly: "He insulted people first. ”
"Give me a face, apologize to Shaodong, and forget it." Wen Chaolong nodded, and he drew a conclusion to this matter.
Mo Ziyun looked at Ye Hao, she didn't know what she was thinking, she knew that even if she opened her mouth at this time, this guy would not listen to her.
"Impossible." Soon, Ye Hao said three words that shocked everyone around him.
"Where did this guy come from? didn't even give Wen Shao face? ”
"Haven't you heard that it's Mr. Mo's people? When did Xishang Group come to such a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die? ”
"I don't know, let's watch the show, I think this guy is going to be unlucky."
There was a lot of discussion around, and the eyes that looked at Ye Hao suddenly became extremely pity.
Wen Chaolong was about to leave, but when he heard Ye Hao's words, he suddenly stopped, his eyes shrank, and he looked at Ye Hao and said, "You really don't apologize?" ”
"I won't say it a second time." Ye Hao raised his head proudly, the first person in the three armies, he has his arrogance.
When he made a big fuss about Yanjing for Mu Qing back then, how many screaming sons were beaten by him and their faces were swollen. And this is just the West Sea, why is he afraid?
"Hehe, okay, in Xihai, you are the first person who does not give me Wen Chaolong's face. Ziyun, it seems that your subordinates are not very obedient, don't you mind if I teach you a lesson? Wen Chaolong said and looked at Mo Ziyun.
The Wen family is not the Mo family in the south of the Yangtze River, but in the West Sea, he Wen Chaolong has the guts, and he believes that the Mo family cannot offend him for a subordinate, he is the third young master with the highest reputation in the Wen family, and it is very likely that he will be the head of the Wen family.
Hearing this, Mo Ziyun suddenly raised his head, and a sharp light burst out of his beautiful eyes to look at Wen Chaolong, and chuckled: "You can try." She smiled rarely, but at this time she was by no means happy, and her tone was full of domineering.
Wen Chaolong's eyes narrowed slightly, he was surprised that Mo Ziyun had offended himself for a subordinate. But now that so many people are watching, it is already difficult to ride a tiger. If you don't teach this guy in front of you a lesson today, others will think that Wen Chaolong will only play tricks.
"Uncle Five, help me invite this faceless person out." Wen Chaolong's voice was soft, but there was already a hint of anger in his tone.
Mo Ziyun and Hao Shaodong's pupils shrank almost at the same time, because they both knew that this fifth uncle was the top master of the Wen family in the late stage of transformation, and he was even more powerful than him Shen Feilong.
Hao Shaodong's face was full of excitement, and he roared in his heart: Boy, the fifth uncle made a move, you are dead today, haha.
And a trace of worry flashed in Mo Ziyun's eyes, he knew that Ye Hao could fight, but in the face of the number one master of the Wen family, could he resist?
The white-haired old man who had been standing beside Wen Chaolong had been staring at Ye Hao since he came in, and he always felt that there was a dangerous aura in this young man.
At this time, hearing the young master's order, the fifth uncle didn't say a word, raised his hand into a claw, and grabbed Ye Hao's shoulder. The speed of the fifth uncle's shot was extremely fast, and there was a strong sound of wind.