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Chapter 5357

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< br >Chapter 5357 < br >5: 00 p.m. < br >after a walk, Ye Hao finally walked into the storm pavilion with Prince du and Doug. < br >this place has been carefully arranged, and there are many antique calligraphy and paintings hanging on the pillars. < br >Hainan Huanghua pear sofa, which is specially borrowed from the Xing family, is very suitable. < br >it's just that, as Doug reported before, the place is a mess. < br >several coffee tables were smashed to pieces. < br >there are many fragments of official kiln lid bowls on the ground. < br >in addition, there are several female disciples from Tianmen Village standing on one side with their faces covered, looking black and blue. < br >and on the sofa, three people sat down. < br >in addition to his old acquaintances Qiu Feng Han and Mo Xin, Ye Hao's attention fell on the third person. < br >. < br >this is an old man in a Tang suit, less than 1.6 meters tall at most, playing with a string of onyx in the warring States period, with an unspeakable demeanor on his face. < br >it's like anything can be decided because of him. < br >it is obvious that he is Lin Mosheng of the Lin family in southern Jiangsu. < br >and in addition to these three, behind the cold autumn wind and Mo Xin, there are several men and women in ancient costumes. < br >these people have sparkling eyes and bulging temples. < br >obviously, they are all martial arts masters. < br >moreover, it is the supercilious kind. < br >it is obvious that in their eyes, Tianmen Village, which ranks at the bottom of the holy land of martial arts, is simply ignored by them. < br >when he saw someone approaching, Lin Mo-sheng clapped his right hand on the coffee table beside him and heard a click, and the coffee table cracked. < br >then Lin Mosheng said angrily, "son of a bitch, is that punk Ye Hao here or not?" < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >"Qiu Da Shao and I have been waiting here for an hour!" < br >"if he doesn't have the sincerity to talk, he doesn't cherish this opportunity!" < br >"then don't blame me for not giving him a chance!" < br >Qiufeng Han recognized Ye Hao, but now he didn't see it, but smiled faintly and said, "Old Lin, maybe someone surnamed Ye doesn't take you seriously at all?" < br >"after all, he prides himself on being a representative of the Great Xia Wushu League. He has done a lot of meritorious service and has a high status." < br >Lin Mosheng snorted coldly, "in the martial arts in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't know that the representative of the Great Xia Wu League is just a false post?" < br >"moreover, a man surnamed Ye picked the matter of Tianzhu's proud regiment. Who knows whether it is true or not?" Who knows how much moisture there is? " < br >"in the final analysis, it's just a god created to create an international image of the Great Xia Wushu League." < br >"does that kid really think he's somebody?" < br >"if you don't like to see him later, the old man can slap his head into a watermelon." < br >while speaking, Lin Mosheng kicked the coffee table in front of him again, with an arrogant and domineering attitude. < br >Ye Hao just stepped into the storm pavilion and said faintly, "I don't know if my head will turn into a watermelon." < br >"but I do know that one coffee table is worth 100 million." < br >"if you don't lose money for a while, I'm afraid no one can go." < br >when he saw that Prince du was half a step behind Ye Hao, Lin Mosheng immediately knew that this was the Lord. < br >he reined in his anger at the moment, looked up at Ye Hao, and then said with a meaningful smile, "Ye is really young and vigorous. I don't know about heaven and earth." < br >"my husband is here today to give you a chance." < br >"still want me to lose money? You might as well send me money! " < br >< br/ >< br >
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