The gate here was opened by someone else.

This is the only idea in ye Ziheng's mind at this moment. He remembered that tiger king had told them before that they were not "all Chinese, say! Did you collude with us to cheat us? "

Jeff has lost his mind. Ye Ziheng, who had never dared to provoke before, now points to roaring in front of his eyes.

Ye Ziheng's eyebrows sank slightly, and the expression on his face seemed to warn Jeff.

"You'd better put your hand down."

Ye Ziheng said faintly, but there was still a murderous air in his tone.

But Jeff is still fearless. Eighteen years later, he looks like a hero again. He still points to ye Ziheng's nose and says in a strange way.

"How can I get a yellow dog? Do you want to bite people?"

As soon as the voice fell, ye Ziheng suddenly reached out, pinched Jeff by the neck, then lifted him up and smashed his back to the ground.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Jeff's whole body was straight, and the expression on his face was frozen directly.