"Ye Hong?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Is he the one who beat Zhuo Li like this?"
Liu Ji nodded desperately and recounted exactly what happened in the Snow Phoenix Group.
"Cracked the solid wood table with one palm? Are you kidding me?"
The young man had a sneer on his face: "You Liu Ji, have you learned how to lie in front of me?"
Liu Ji's face turned pale, but he still kept swearing that he was telling the truth.
"Young Master Liu, what Liu Ji said is true."
A loud voice came from the side, and the middle-aged man who was playing tennis with the young man was squatting in front of Zhuo Li's body, his fingers pressed against Zhuo Li's wound, feeling something.
"I know Zhuoli's strength well. Being able to beat him like this shows that this person named Ye Hong is not simple!"
"Hey! Huangfu Ying, are you starting to preach the same thing as you ancient warriors again?"
The young man smiled disdainfully at the middle-aged man he called Huangfu Ying: "What do ancient warriors mean in front of bullets?"
Huangfu Ying smiled without the slightest annoyance: "Young Master Liu, maybe what you usually see are charlatans. Real ancient warriors like us are actually not very afraid of bullets."
"Hey! Come on!" The young man waved his hand disdainfully and said proudly: "Since you think you ancient warriors are better than bullets, how about we make a bet?"
"Oh? What kind of bet?"
"It's very simple."
The young man snapped his fingers and saw ten strong men emerging from behind the tennis court.
These burly men had very dark complexions, and their facial features clearly indicated that they were not from the Yan Kingdom.
But none of them is under two meters tall.
Every big man's eyes revealed the bloodthirsty and ferocity of the ultimate killing, which immediately frightened the two beauties into the young man's arms.
"These ten people are mercenaries I just bought from Aifikazhou. The combined number of lives on their hands exceeds thousands."
The young man smiled sinisterly at Huangfu Ying: "I will send these ten people to take Ye Hong's life.
If they do it, it will prove that bullets are more effective than the fists and feet of you ancient warriors.
Do you dare to take this bet? "
Huangfu Ying chuckled: "Where's the bet?"
The young man raised his eyebrows and glanced at each of the two beauties in his arms.
Huangfu Ying understood immediately and said with an evil smile: "I'll take this bet."
The young man smiled sinisterly at the ten strong men: "Don't be like Zhuo Li and disgrace me, Liu Che!
If the mission fails, don't come back! "
The eyes of the ten strong men suddenly revealed a bloodthirsty light.
"Does that mean he's a second-generation ancestor? Then this Liu Che is just like that."
Ye Hong has already bought the ingredients and is about to return to Yongguo Pavilion.
But the phone calls between him and Wei Qianling did not stop.
After listening to Wei Qianling's description of Liu Che, Ye Hong soon had the image of a swinger in mind.
Ye Hong has rich experience in dealing with such people, so he doesn't care much about Liu Che.
"Of course Liu Che himself is not scary. What is scary is the Skyfire Club behind him!"
Wei Qianling smiled bitterly on the other end of the phone and said, "You don't know how much revenue the Skyfire Club has contributed to the Liu family.
And using these profits, Liu Che can hire experts from various factions and even killers. "
"You'd better take your little lover and stay in the Yongguo Pavilion. No matter how arrogant they are, they won't dare to break in there.
You must never go outside alone.”
Ye Hong stopped suddenly, smiled at the phone and said, "You seem to have reminded me a little late."
Under the night, ten shadows appeared around Ye Hong.
(End of chapter)