Then, unable to bear it any longer, the Nanling Martial Fool decided he'd rather take a beating than let his territory continue to be rampaged, so he joined the fray...
...
Ye Hao and Qin Xiweng were casually chatting about inconsequential matters on the top floor of the Grand Hotel. Ye Hao also briefly ntioned so aspects of future developnt, intending to discuss the details once Ye Long and the others were back.
Ye Hao established Hao n Company with Ye Long in mind. Although Ye Long's main stage was in South Africa, Ye Hao knew that one day Ye Long would return ho with other plans, so he ntioned this to Xue Zhaolong and the others when setting up Hao n.
As for Ye Long, Xue Zhaolong and the others had t him in South Africa and got along very well. They viewed each other as brothers, and if not for being separated by distance, they'd probably stick together every day.
About six hours later, Ding Haoyun and Li Yi returned to Pakistan with Ye Long, Xue Zhaolong, and the others.
Xue Zhaolong and the others were in South Africa because Ye Hao ntioned it to them, suggesting they see if Ye Long's contacts could hire them. Hiring the Hao Long rcenaries could directly develop the gold mines in South Africa.
When the ti was right, they'd hire many people to refine the gold in South Africa, and once ready, Ye Hao could use the Space Ring to bring the gold back ho and earn more cash.
"Hao..."
"Boss..."
Xue Zhaolong, Ye Long, and the others ascended to the top floor of the Grand Hotel, simultaneously looking at Ye Hao and calling out.
Ye Hao smiled as he approached and embraced Xue Zhaolong, Zhuorong Town, Lu Yunsong, the Duke of Thunder, Ye Long, and others.
The Duke of Thunder's current aura was very strong, with solid muscles all over. Ye Hao slightly probed and found that the Duke of Thunder had reached the eleventh stage of the National Martial Arts. What speed is this?
Although Ye Long's progress was slower, he too was at the fourth stage of National Martial Arts, making him one of the strongest in the primordial forest of South Africa.
When Ye Hao assessed the strength of Zhuorong Town, Lu Yunsong, and Xue Zhaolong, his jaw dropped in shock.
Their strength had progressed too rapidly; not long ago, they were only at the eighth stage of National Martial Arts, but now they had caught up with Ye Hao at the eleventh stage.
"Damn, your strength makes sweat." Ye Hao couldn't refrain from swearing when he saw their formidable prowess.
"Haha, boss, you're not bad either. Although I can't feel how strong you are, I bet even if we three tead up, we couldn't take you down. Want to try?" Lu Yunsong said provocatively, his strength bringing him a sense of superiority...
Upon hearing this, Ye Hao's mouth curled into an odd smile as he turned to look at the Duke of Thunder, Xue Zhaolong, and Zhuorong Town. "Brothers, I think Ah Song's strength has given him too much pride, which isn't good for cultivators who need to be grounded. If he keeps this pride, it'll harm him. If you don't want him hard, knock down his sense of superiority!"
"Yes!" Xue Zhaolong, Zhuorong Town, and the Duke of Thunder exchanged mischievous glances towards Lu Yunsong.
Lu Yunsong was taken aback. Were these bastards really planning to team up?
Recalling how so attempted to sche against Ye Hao before but ended up being outsmarted by him, Lu Yunsong grew anxious, cursing his own loose tongue...
"Well... well... brothers, we did agree in South Africa..." Lu Yunsong tried to remind them of their agreent to compete with Ye Hao once back in Pakistan, but before they could even start challenging Ye Hao, his teammates had already sold him out.
"Get him..." Xue Zhaolong led with a swing of his broadsword, lighting up the entire floor with flashing blades.
Zhuorong Town didn't fall behind, unleashing a blade technique as if slicing through water.
"Shit!" Seeing this, Lu Yunsong quickly drew his sword to defend, but with the Duke of Thunder electrifying the area, he was destined to get zapped.
"Crackle!" The Duke of Thunder transford his inner breath into human-generated lightning, striking Lu Yunsong in an instant.
Busy fending off Xue Zhaolong and Zhuorong Town, Lu Yunsong found the sudden lightning bolt scorching his hair to a crisp.
Lu Yunsong shuddered, yet the assault from Zhuorong Town and Xue Zhaolong's swords showed no signs of letting up, leaving him no choice but to utilize his Yin Yang Blades...
They fought silently, almost demonstrating their skills for Ye Hao, as they had been navigating the seas with Submarine No.1 daily, facing no small danger.
They fought heartily to assure Ye Hao of their capability.
After battling for over half an hour, Lu Yunsong exhausted himself, while Zhuorong Town and Xue Zhaolong panted from fatigue.
Ye Hao applauded, and Qin Xiweng, Nangong Tianmi, Aixinjueluo Xiaolong, Lv Dong, Qiu San, Li Yi, Zhang Hua, and Aixinjueluo Kanglong joined in with applause. The spectacle was genuinely impressive.
The fight didn't need any special effects or sounds; the clash of blades and swords provided the perfect soundtrack.
"Great blade technique, excellent swordsmanship. Ah Song's blades were flawless, not even Zhaolong and Ah Zhen together could breach them." Ye Hao praised.
"Of course..." Lu Yunsong shouted defiantly, but regretted it instantly amidst all the watchful eyes, realizing he might actually get beaten.
"What did you say?" Ye Hao acted as if he hadn't heard, leaning in with a smiling curiosity that made Lu Yunsong wary of repeating himself.
All Lu Yunsong could muster was a sheepish laugh.
Ye Hao helped Lu Yunsong up, smiling, "You kid, not bad today; I got to see your strength."
"Haha, it's thanks to your teaching, boss." Lu Yunsong replied with a grin.
"It's good you know what's what. Alright, since we're all gathered here today, it's a good ti for our brothers to celebrate together." Ye Hao said with a smile.
"Indeed! Just like the gathering at the Bermuda Triangle a while ago." Xue Zhaolong and Zhuorong Town took seats below Ye Hao's.
Nobody else dared take those seats, wisely leaving them open.
Only Qin Xiweng, seated to the right, sat near Ye Hao's spot.
The clear contrast resembled the ancient distinction of civil and martial positions.
Ye Hao sat at the head of the table.
On the left: first Qin Xiweng, followed by Aixinjueluo Xiaolong, Ding Haoyun, Nangong Tianmi, Li Yi, Zhang Hua, Aixinjueluo Kanglong, and then Zhou Mingjie, Lv Dong, and others.
On the right: first Ye Long, then Xue Zhaolong, Zhuorong Town, Lu Yunsong, Ran Tai, the Duke of Thunder, Qin Qing, and so on.
The people here, now and in the future, were the genuine owners of Hao n.
Ye Hao was rely the steering wheel among them, leading everyone to strive together for Hao n...(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)
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