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How could Zheng Jiantao and the rest know that the Ye Haochen they were facing was a king with the title of "Death God". His martial arts were profound and profound, and they didn't even know the Chinese Martial Art.

To the personally experienced Zheng Jiantao, everything that just happened was like a dream. Even though he still did not want to believe it to be true, the truth was like this. Previously, his good friend Dong Qingshan had also told him that Ye Haochen was very good at fighting. At that time, he didn't really believe it, but now, he finally believed it.

Zhang Xiaoying recovered from her shock and slowly got out of the car. Looking at the dozen or so big men who were just acting arrogant earlier, all of them were groaning on the ground. Although she did not dare believe that it was Ye Haochen who did it, but other than him, who else could it be!

Zhang Xiaoying seemed to have finally understood that the reason why Ye Haochen pushed her into the carriage earlier, and even used his shirt to cover her head, was simply because she did not want her to see such a violent scene.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoying stood about five meters behind Ye Haochen, and looked deeply at his firm back.

It was evening, and as the sun was setting, the setting sun was as red as blood. The night breeze caressed the side of Ye Haochen's face that was like a knife carving, and the afterglow landed on his robust body. Ye Haochen's back was muscular, and they were crisscrossed with each other, and from afar, they could see a bronze luster and faint scars on his waist, making him seem unspeakably wild and unruly.

After a split second of absent-mindedness, Zhang Xiaoying suddenly felt that this scene was familiar to him, and her memories suddenly returned to that night by the sea three years ago. Standing on a boat from afar, she saw the back of such a young man. Those two arms also seemed to be thick and powerful, with distinct lines, and the bronze colored skin showed off a healthy physique, and what left the most impression on Zhang Xiaoying at that time were the few not-so-obvious scars on his back.

The reason why Zhang Xiaoying was so distracted by the man who only left his back was because that man was the savior of her entire family. For the past three years, she had been constantly searching through her memories for that man, but she did not find any clues.

At this moment, facing the familiar back, Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help but be a little silly. She slowly walked forward, as if she had the urge to gently caress the back of the person's back with his hand.

Just as Zhang Xiaoying lifted her hand, she could only hear the angry voice of Zheng Jiantao who had been punched: "Ye Haochen, you are not an ordinary person. But, you have yet to investigate further, and I, Zheng Jiantao, am also not someone to be trifled with! I admit I can't beat you, but I never give in to anyone. Don't you want to use violence to suppress violence? "Fine, unless you beat me to death today, if you can't beat me to death, sooner or later, I will kill you!"

Seeing Zheng Jiantao being so reckless, Ye Haochen's eyes shone with a cold light. He clenched his fist and said coldly: "Fine, I'll..."

Before Ye Haochen could finish his words, he was suddenly hugged from behind.

"Don't, don't kill!" Zhang Xiaoying's desperate screams came from behind him.

Ye Haochen was shocked. He felt a strange sensation on his back, a wonderful experience that was difficult to put into words. His body couldn't help but tremble, and he subconsciously stopped talking, frozen in place.

Ye Haochen knew that Zheng Jiantao's attitude had enraged him, and Ye Haochen had done everything he could. If he had only beaten someone up today, the situation would have been tidied up, but if he were to openly kill someone today, the consequences would be dire.

In a moment of desperation, she unexpectedly threw away the reserved nature of a girl, throwing herself at Ye Haochen's bare back, and hugged this man that she wasn't too familiar with yet.

Ye Haochen was surprised but he deliberately made fun of her: "Hey, Manager Zhang, don't hold me so tightly!"

It was only then that Zhang Xiaoying realized that she had actually hugged Ye Haochen from behind, and her upper body was tightly pressed against Ye Haochen's back. She was so embarrassed that her face immediately flushed red, and she hurriedly let go of Ye Haochen, and retreated a few steps back, but did not forget to warn him, "Ye Haochen, you, don't be rash, and don't kill anyone!"

Looking at Zheng Jiantao, he could be considered a person who had seen a lot of people. He could tell that in that split second, if not for Zhang Xiaoying stopping him, he would have become a ghost under Ye Haochen's fist.

Just a moment ago, he clearly saw the killing intent in Ye Haochen's eyes, it was unstoppable. Even though Zheng Jiantao was a person who would not bite off more than he could chew, but in this moment of life and death, he was still a little scared. He staggered a few steps and subconsciously dodged, his entire body was still trembling.

The dozen or so subordinates that were beaten to the ground earlier were all anxious. They struggled to get up from the ground with great difficulty, surrounding their master behind them. However, they did not dare to act blindly without thinking.

These people were not only the witnesses to the whole incident, but also the eyewitnesses. Just a moment ago, when they swarmed over and wanted to beat Ye Haochen up, this guy was like a ghost, beating them until they couldn't find the north with just a few punches and kicks. It was only then that they realized that they were just small fries, how could they be their opponent!

At this point, Zheng Jiantao knew that if he continued to go against Ye Haochen and Zhang Xiaoying, he would definitely be courting death. However, he had never been one to easily admit defeat. Zheng Jiantao glanced at Ye Haochen and Zhang Xiaoying, and brazenly said: "Ye Haochen, Zhang Xiaoying, the two of you are indeed good. What I look down the most on are people like you, and in order to avenge my brother Dong Qingshan, even if I have to sacrifice my life, I will fight you to the end!

Ye Haochen, I admit that you are very good at fighting, but didn't your Metro Corporation want to cooperate with our Xiangshan Company? This is a large order, I will say it here today, unless you kill all of us from Zheng Family, I will absolutely not agree to it! "

Hearing Zheng Jiantao's words, Zhang Xiaoying became completely red. She raised her head and glanced at Ye Haochen, and then turned around and angrily shouted at Zheng Jiantao: "Zheng Jiantao, what nonsense are you spouting? Don't listen to Dong Qingshan's nonsense, I don't have that kind of relationship with him! Furthermore, you did not personally witness the things that happened that day, hence you did not understand the situation. It was clearly Dong Qingshan who was jealous of his own ability, and repeatedly provoked them, that was why Ye Haochen made his move!

Other than that, don't use our two companies' cooperation to threaten me anymore. Worse comes to worse, we, Medeo, will end our cooperation with your Xiangshan Company. I don't believe that without your Xiangshan Company, Medeo will not be able to survive. Ye Haochen, let's go. " Zhang Xiaoying said as she looked at Ye Haochen.

Although Ye Haochen had not calmed himself down yet, at this point, there was no point in teaching a lesson to these people who did not even know any basic skills. He simply let them go, then turned around and was about to leave the place with Zhang Xiaoying.

Unexpectedly, the Zheng Jiantao who did not know if he should live or die, continued to speak. Do you want to leave after beating someone up? How could it be so easy! "

Ye Haochen who was about to get on the carriage suddenly stopped, and without turning his head, he asked coldly: "Then what do you want to do?"

Zheng Jiantao slowly said: "Honestly speaking, Manager Zhang has just said, I may not understand the truth behind my brother Mr. Dong, but I have never easily given up. I am indeed not your match in terms of martial arts, but, let's play with something new today, if you can convince me again, for the things that happened with so many people, I will write them off, and I will reconsider the matter of signing a contract with your Medeo, what do you say?"

Although Ye Haochen did not know Zheng Jiantao, but from the contact just now, he could be considered to be a loyal man. Men who were willing to help their brothers might not be much different from him. Just at this point, Ye Haochen decided to play with this guy and see what new tricks he could come up with. Ye Haochen then turned around with an unruly smile on his face: "Oh? "Then how do you want to play?"

Zheng Jiantao said straightforwardly: "If you race with me, you will win me. I respect you, and if you can't win me, you must apologize today. You must compensate me 5 million and go to the hospital to welcome my brother Dong Qingshan!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help but be shocked, and subconsciously answered on Ye Haochen's behalf first: "No! Ye Haochen, you better not fall for his trick! You may not understand, but Zheng Jiantao is a first class racer at Jiangzhou, or even a national racer. Last month, he went to Europe to participate in the International Racing Competition, and even took a championship.

When Zheng Jiantao heard this, he could not help but feel somewhat proud, "Hehe, Manager Zhang, it's rare that you have such a deep understanding of me. Could it be that you are also my fan, and admire me?"

Zhang Xiaoying rolled her eyes at him, and unhappily said: "Pah! How shameless! "

Zheng Jiantao's lackeys finally understood that their master's brain was still better than theirs. Since he could not beat the brat with his fists, they used their own strengths to attack his opponent's weaknesses, and started to speak on the side: "Hahahaha, brat, your fists and kicks are indeed powerful, but our young master Zheng is the king of the racing world, you must pee from fright!"

"This fellow must be scared to the point that he peed his pants!" Those who were able to fight were usually simple-minded, with well-developed limbs. His agility was definitely not as good as our young master's. Forget it! Compared to our Young Master, it's practically insulting our Young Master! "

Unexpectedly, Ye Haochen actually laughed and said: "Alright, then let's compete."

Seeing that, Zhang Xiaoying stamped her feet and said anxiously: "Ye Haochen, you are so silly, you can't even see how they goaded you, if you lose, you will suffer!"

Seeing that the provocation had succeeded, Zheng Jiantao's subordinates anxiously shouted: "Alright, men must spit on each nail and spit on each other. Since this brat has already agreed, then we cannot go back on our words!"

After all, Zheng Jiantao had just won the championship in the International Racing Competition. Ye Haochen also knew that what they had said just now was not without reason. Racing was a thing that focused on the coordination of the limbs and brain, and was not something that an ordinary person could control.

Zhang Xiaoying was so anxious that she almost died, she anxiously tried to advise once again: Ye Haochen, you definitely cannot agree to this!

Zheng Jiantao was also considered a man who believed in loyalty. He confirmed once again: "Ye Haochen, if you go back on your word now, I can give you a chance, but, going back on your words also requires a price, you only need to apologize to me, and everything that happened today can also be written off."

Unexpectedly, Ye Haochen took out a inferior cigarette from his pocket and lit it up slowly. He said with a face full of smiles: "No need, I have never liked apologizing to others, since I have promised to compete with you, then let me try!"