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Chapter 3779

    

one, wanting to bow directly to her skirt.Ye Hao looked up and down at the woman, then smiled and said, "is this Fang Haoyu of the Fang family" Didn't> say that she is a cripple Why do you look like y...Chapter 3779

while speaking, Wan Zhenhai was not polite, but asked his secretary and assistant to lead the way, and the party came to the jianghu restaurant downstairs of the building.

the receptionist saw the appearance of Wan Zhenhai and immediately answered with a smile: "Welcome, Wanlao."

"is it still the same rule today"

Wan Zhenhai smiled and said, "with regard to the old rules, Tianzi box, signature dishes and Feitian Maotai."

while speaking, Wan Zhenhai smiled at Ye Hao and said, "Ye Shao, although there are not many dishes here, everything is the best of the boutiques. You should have a good taste later!"

Ye Hao smiled and was about to open his mouth, but at this moment, there was a sound that seemed to laugh rather than laugh behind him.

"isn't this the Master of the World and the Master of the League"

"you happen to be here, not as early as we are."

"I can only say I'm sorry, but we have already booked the box for this day."

Ye Hao subconsciously turned around and saw a man in a yellow martial arts robe coming out with more than a dozen people, and he was accompanied by an old acquaintance of Ye Hao. Northwest Zhaomen, Zhao version is unique!

Ye Hao watched this scene with interest, and unexpectedly Zhao Bian never dared to appear in front of him aboveboard.

it's just that today is not his home court, and Zhao Bian has not said anything about dying for the time being, so Ye Hao hasn't done too much.

but Zhao Banjie now looks even more lofty than before.

he looked at Ye Hao coldly with the expression of looking at the dead man.

obviously, in Zhao Bian's eyes, Ye Hao must be dead this time.

"Ouyang deputy gatekeeper, what do you mean"

at this time, the secretary standing beside Wan Zhenhai stepped forward and looked serious.

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"Tian Zi box has always been packed up by our Wushu League for use by the leaders of the ten thousand league."

"and the Lord of the League has to entertain distinguished guests today. You use the sky box privately on weekdays. I can't say anything about you."

"but is it not very friendly to talk like this in front of the leaders of the League"

obviously, this secretary also knows very well that some words are not suitable for Wan Zhenhai, so he is the most suitable secretary.

"shut up!"

at this time, the female secretary standing next to Ouyang overbearing stepped forward with a look of disdain.

"this is a restaurant and a public place. Do you think it is still the Wu League"

"who dictates which place must be used by whom"

"you can't just act so bossy, can you"

"Don't even give us the room we booked in advance"

"what's more, I don't know if I should say it properly."

"at present, the affairs of the four major overseas martial arts leagues against us have not yet been resolved."

"the Lord of Wan League, as the honorary leader of the League, does not know how to solve the problem, but still eats and drinks at this critical time. If this story gets out, what will outsiders think of our Wu League"

"is it possible that, in the eyes of the leaders of the League, all our compatriots abroad deserve to die and deserve to have an accident"

"and, in the final analysis, the master of Wan League is just an honorary leader. Doesn't he know who he is in the Wu League" Do you have any status "

"does a puppet with no real power really take himself seriously"

"do you still want to challenge the Ouyang vice-alliance leader of the real power"

"is he qualified"

this female secretary has sharp teeth and seems to be angrily scolding Wan Zhenhai's secretary, but in fact she is pointing fingers at mulberry and acacia.are lucky to meet such royal relatives and aristocrats! "with the appearance of these Knights Templars, many of them are in high spirits, plus the dedicated people in the crowd are taking the rhythm,...