What kind of thing are you?
This was extremely disrespectful language.
Li Hao had never been humiliated like this.
"What kind of thing am I? Aren't you being too arrogant? This is the Southern Base City. Do you think you can act recklessly just because you have some strength?"
Li Hao's eyes turned cold.
He was different from those second-rate playboys like Deng Hao.
He was a person of some standing.
His family in the Southern Base City was considered a prestigious family.
The family's assets amounted to billions.
Even if he threw money at it, he could crush an ordinary person to death.
Ye Qingfeng was strong, but so what?
It wasn't as if his family didn't have martial artists.
Even if the family's martial artists weren't enough.
Spending tens of millions, he didn't believe there wasn't a capable martial artist who could deal with this brat.
Besides, he might not even need to do it himself.
Making such a big scene.
He believed the police would arrive soon.
