The entire audience was shocked by this loud shout and even Zhao Yang was slightly stunned. His fist paused in the air and he said with a cold smile: "I'm afraid you have lost your mind, to use something that was bought with some unknown scam as a life-saving straw, truly foolish."

Zhao Yang turned and looked at Qin Xiumin, his mocking smile growing even wider, and he said slowly: "Xiumin, it seems like the person you have set your eyes on has problems with her head, follow me and make you happy every day."

"I don't have any feelings for you. You'd better stay away from me." Qin Xiumin's face was ice-cold, as he shouted in a low voice.

Zhao Yang was not angry, but instead happy. "I like a woman as arrogant and spoiled as you are. In a while, let's see how your lover will be beaten into a pig's head by me."

Then, Zhao Yang raised his fist again and waved it towards Ding Hao.

Ding Hao knew that there was no need to move because he could not avoid that fist at all. His expression was cold and his eyes narrowed as he muttered: "Could it be that I'm going to miscalculate today?"

Zhao Yang's expression was sinister, his eyebrows revealed an unbridled arrogance, his huge fists were close to Ding Hao's face.

"Ding Hao, be careful!" Qin Xiumin bellowed, she wanted to rush forward to stop Zhao Yang, but she was stopped by his subordinates, unable to leave her seat.

Peng!

Just then, a middle aged man ran over from the front desk quickly and with a few leaps, he arrived beside Ding Hao. He extended his hand out and grabbed onto Zhao Yang's fist.

Zhao Yang's expression changed as he desperately gathered all of his strength into his right fist. However, no matter how much he struggled, he was unable to move.

"Who are you? Don't meddle in other people's business. " Zhao Yang shouted coldly.

The middle-aged man was silent, and a heroic spirit was emitted from between his brows. His thick eyebrows and large eyes had a firm expression, and his eyes were filled with arrogance.

Ding Hao felt a gust of wind blow past him, and then, he saw a middle-aged man with a straight back, standing there emitting a powerful aura.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me." Ding Hao's eyes revealed gratitude, as he bowed and said.

The middle-aged man's body trembled, and he hurriedly supported Ding Hao with his other hand, shaking his head: "You absolutely cannot do this kind of courtesy, I cannot afford it."

Ding Hao was slightly startled, seeing the middle-aged man's resolute expression, he did not persist in bowing, and only spoke words of gratitude.

At the moment, Zhao Yang could not move, and was ignored. He felt extremely aggrieved, gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly: "What are you guys waiting for, hurry up and teach them a lesson!"

"Yes, boss."

The five people who had followed Zhao Yang over shouted as they rushed towards Ding Hao and the middle-aged man.

However, when the five of them moved, many of the tables in Jiang-Nan fish farm had men and women standing on them. One by one, they rushed over to stop the five of them.

Zhao Yang's face changed greatly, his pupils constricted, his eyes revealed a look of fear, his expression panicking.

Since this place was not his own territory, he naturally could not be too presumptuous.

"Today, I admit my own defeat. Senior, I beg of you to let me go." Zhao Yang said in a low voice, knowing that a wise man does not eat the loss when the odds are against him.

"Weren't you very arrogant just now? Yet now you actually dare to admit your wrongs and call yourself the King of Gangnam Royals … From what I can tell, you are a Gangnam Royals. " Ding Hao's eyes were cold as he shouted.

"You bad boy, did this daddy talk to you? Shut your stinky mouth!" Hearing that Ding Hao despised him, Zhao Yang could not hold back the anger in his heart and shouted loudly.

Pow! Pow!

Suddenly, the middle aged man extended out his palm, and with a lightning fast speed, he slapped Zhao Yang's mouth and shouted: "If you can't spit out an ivory, then you deserve to be beaten!"

Zhao Yang's mouth quickly turned into a sausage mouth, burning with pain, he gasped for a breath of cool air.

"Senior, I have no intention of offending you." Zhao Yang said in a serious tone.

"An idiot!" The corner of Ding Hao's mouth revealed a hint of disdain, and lightly said.

"There are some people that aren't too fierce towards him. He doesn't know his wrongs. It seems like being low-key isn't my style." Ding Hao thought.

"You're courting death!" "Do you believe that I'll cripple you once we get out?" Zhao Yang shouted once again.

Pow! Pow!

Another two crisp slapping sounds, and a solid slap landed on his mouth.

Zhao Yang looked at the middle-aged man with a puzzled expression, and asked doubtfully: "Senior, why did you hit me again?"

The middle-aged man ignored Zhao Yang, and kicked his abdomen instead. Zhao Yang crashed into the wall like a kite with its string cut, and then fell to the ground.

"Pu ~" Zhao Yang's mouth sprayed out a fresh blood rose, which bloomed in midair.

After he finished, the middle-aged man bowed and greeted Ding Hao respectfully, "Greetings, Chief Officer."

The surrounding people also shouted out in unison: "Good morning, Chief Officer."

Zhao Yang and the rest were shocked.

Ding Hao's face remained calm as he stood on the spot. He squinted his eyes and asked suspiciously, "I am not Chief Officer.

The middle-aged man immediately shook his head and said: "Seeing the tiger tally is the same as seeing the Huaxia Martial Arts School Chief Officer. This is a rule and cannot be changed."

Ding Hao shrugged helplessly and said: "Alright then, who are you?"

The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "I studied at the Huaxia Martial Arts School for three years, my name is Ji Mi. It is truly my honor to have the honor of meeting a tiger tally."

"This is the tiger tally that the Huaxia Martial Arts School Chief Officer is carrying around with him! How could it appear in the hands of this bad boy? Zhao Yang laid on the ground and covered his chest as he exclaimed.

Most of the people who came out had become pillars with great power. Although he was the King of Gangnam Royals, he could not withstand a single blow from an expert, as if he was facing the Ji Mo in front of him.

"So your name is Ji Mi, could it be that these people are all students of Huaxia Martial Arts School?" Ding Hao asked suspiciously.

"Yes, wherever the tiger tally goes, the Huaxia Martial Arts School students will guard the left and right." Ji Mi slowly said.

"Thank you for helping. In order to express your gratitude, you can tell me your WeChat account number." Ding Hao said indifferently.

"WeChat account?" Ji Mi was stunned on the spot. He didn't understand, but he still reported his WeChat account number.

Ding Hao took out his phone, with a thought, he transferred 4 million to this account.

Ding ~

[Postbank] 01/26/20: 18 Your closing account number 010 is in cash with a balance of $111423308.00.

"WeChat is 4 million yuan!"

A loud prompt rang out.

Ji Mi and the surrounding people were shocked. Their bodies trembled as they looked at each other in confusion. "Did I hear that wrong?"

"Seems like it's 4 million yuan in my account."

"Damn, this person is actually a Divine Hero, no wonder he has the tiger tally in his hands. Could it be the Chief Officer's illegitimate child?"

"Don't spout nonsense. Be careful not to get punished."

"..."

For a time, everyone present was slightly stunned as they discussed amongst themselves.

"Brothers and sisters, thank you for all your hard work. Please allow Ji Mi to share the four million with you. A small amount of money is not enough to earn your respect." Ding Hao's face revealed a smile, and said slowly.

"Holy shit, 4 million is still a small amount of money. I've never seen so much money in my life."

"This person is really forthright. If we split the spoils evenly, everyone here will receive at least a hundred thousand yuan."

Qin Xiumin's mouth was opened so wide that a duck's egg could be stuffed inside. With much difficulty, she closed her mouth and muttered: "Could it be that Ding Hao has been playing the pig to eat the tiger with me, that guy is actually so rich …"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]