These people obviously don't know, Yu Ban's feat yesterday, otherwise they would not dare to be so presumptuous.
Yu Jin hears his speech.
His face was cold.
He took a step slowly, and went to Haotian, before a thousand people were independent.
But at the moment when he stepped out, people felt only a silence in their hearts.
Heart... Haotianman beats half a beat.
Although there are many of them, at this moment, people suddenly feel small.
And the tattooed man, seeing this, was already scared to the white.
Different from the others, he knew that the one standing in front of him was a god of killing.
In his hands yesterday, more than 200 people were killed in less than 10 seconds....
he couldn't believe the scene. Now, the Lord is right in front of him.
The tattooed man was frightened and scared. He wanted to escape from here, but his legs had softened and could not make any strength.
"Lead the way!"
At this time, a voice of indifference came from behind Yu Jin.
All of a sudden, the tattooed man who wanted to escape from here was stunned. He even thought that he had heard something wrong, or his ear was broken.
Originally, he thought there would be a terrible bloody war. Unexpectedly, Haotian agreed.
Until Haotian got on their car, he didn't respond.
Yu ban angrily rolled down the window, looked at the tattooed man, and said coldly: "Leng, why don't you drive?"
When I heard the words, the tattoo came back.
He nodded respectfully and said, "OK... OK, horse... Right now."
Said, trembling to sit in the driver's seat, ignition, step on the gas pedal, the car toward the Zhao family hotel and go.
Twenty minutes later.
Motorcade, stop in front of a star hotel.
This is the hotel where Zhao Shiren killed the girl last time.
After coming to the door of the hotel.
Haotian slowly stepped down from the car, elegant step on the red carpet, and behind him followed by more than 1000 meters, ferocious people, this scene, instantly scared passers-by.
They have guessed who Haotian is.
Following the crowd behind him, Haotian takes Yujin to the highest standard box.
There was only one person in the box.
Zhao Shiren is sitting at the table leisurely, and in front of him, there is a plate of Kobe snow beef.
The latter is holding a knife and fork, like a European aristocrat, cutting one piece, one piece, and then chewing it in the mouth.
Because it's medium rare, there is still a little blood foam in the middle of the steak. It looks bloody.
However, Zhao Shiren seemed to enjoy himself, even shaking his head with his eyes closed.
After swallowing the steak, Zhao Shiren looked at Haotian and said politely with a smile: "Mr. Haotian is here. Please sit down."
Said.
He even stood up and respectfully pulled the chair aside and invited Haotian to sit down.
It's as if he and Haotian are old friends.
Haotian saw the situation, but a smile, did not care.
These are the means that the nobles like to play. In their view, it is not decent to start rude at the beginning.
Haotian sits on the chair as if nothing happened, all over the body, suddenly escape, a kind of awe at the world momentum.
In an instant, Zhao Shiren's momentum was suppressed.
Originally, for this meeting, he had prepared for a long time, and his momentum had been brewing for a long time. But when he saw Haotian, it was only a few seconds.
His momentum is gone!
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