< br >Chapter 3107 < br >Ye Hao looks indifferent and slaps one word at a time. < br >Ye Jiutian, the god of war, is now bleeding from mouth and nose and roaring! < br >he is the god of war of the generation! < br >he has both civil and military skills! < br >in order for him to ascend to power, the top ten swordsmen of the island have taught him carefully. < br >but it doesn't work! < br >at the moment, he was beaten like a drowning dog by Ye Hao, who was slightly serious, and had no ability to fight back at all. < br >and slapped! < br >if Ye Hao suppressed him with some legendary martial arts shrine, Ye Jiutian would have admitted it. < br >but one slap after another slapped not only Ye Jiutian's face, but also his self-esteem! < br >because this slap after slap is too simple, too simple, too ordinary. < br >but the problem is that his generation of the god of war can't stop it! < br >I can't stop it if I try my best. < br >"come on, you young master of the so-called Yemens in Hong Kong, come and tell me!" < br >"with your strength, your nature of mind, and your pattern!" < br >"what qualifications do you have to be superior?" < br >"do you deserve it?" < br >Ye Hao raised his hand and slapped him again. < br >at this moment, Ye Jiutian, Ye Shaozhu, and the new god of war are a big joke. < br >in full view of everyone! < br >on the birthday of the old lady Yemen in Hong Kong. < br >Ye Hao smoked Ye Jiutian, who had just been arrogant and domineering, black and blue. < br >one slap after another made everyone dumbfounded. < br >even the islanders are confused. < br >they are optimistic about Ye Jiutian, and they support Ye Jiutian to take office for a reason. < br >that is because Ye Jiutian is absolutely arrogant among the younger generation. < br >but now why is he like a dead dog in front of Ye Hao? < br >"bang--" < br >finally slapped, Ye Jiutian was sucked back again. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >this time he struggled on the ground for a moment, spit out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't get up for a long time. < br >Ye Hao walked up to him and slapped him. < br >"Putong--" < br >Ye Jiutian knelt down straight. < br >scared! < br >Ye Hao slapped one slap after another, not only in Ye Jiutian's face, but also in all his self-confidence and self-esteem! < br >everything he had fell apart in front of Ye Hao slapping one by one. < br >"Master Yemen, it's time to close the net." < br >in the dull eyes of the crowd, Ye Hao turned and looked at Ye Wenzheng not far behind. < br >at this time, Ye Wenzheng made a fierce gesture. < br >the doorman rushed out quickly and directly took down all the elites of the big house and the second room, as well as the elite of the island country, who had long been suppressed by this scene. < br >as Ye Jiutian said, after only six minutes, everything has settled. < br >in fact, when Ye Jiutian was fanned by Ye Hao, Ye Jiutian could not help kneeling down. Ye Jiutian's pulse was already routed! < br >so what happens next becomes a piece of cake. < br >the messy birthday thus restored the calm. < br >it's just that everything is different. < br >many people look at Ye Hao with fear. < br >after all, there is only one Ye Hao who can beat Ye Jiutian to his knees with a slap. < br >at the top of the hall, Mrs. Ye squinted and looked at Ye Jiutian, who was now kneeling on the ground with a bruised nose. < br >looking at her eldest son and grandson, who had given the best hope, and watching the dust settling around, she suddenly sighed silently. < br >"Today, this is the end of my birthday!" < br >"Thank you for your participation and help, all the guests will get the most grand hospitality!" < br >Old Lady Ye stood up and spoke directly. < br >< br/ >< br >

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