"Haha! Came early, Dong, get some late-night snacks for the brothers." Ye Hao looked at the time and chuckled...

"Yes, Boss!" Lv Dong smiled and went to order some snacks.

Qiu San saw this and laughed, "Boss, why are we having late-night snacks at this hour?"

"Haha! When soldiers come, we'll block them with generals; when water floods in, we'll stop it with earth. If something stands out, maybe it's hand-to-hand combat or foot-to-foot brawling." Ye Hao laughed.

"Haha, I wish I could be as unperturbed as you, Boss." The Gambling King laughed at this moment.

"Don't count on it. Boss is who he is, and you are who you are. We're just following the Boss, happy if we can lick a bit of his soup, let alone learn his calmness." Ran Tai teased.

"You kid, seems like you've been brainwashed after following the Boss!" The Gambling King scolded with a laugh.

Over time, everyone had gotten very familiar with each other, speaking without reservation. However, when they looked at the two Saiyans standing behind Ye Hao, their eyes dodged a bit, showing how much fear the two Saiyans had instilled in them over time.

The old man Su Chenhong also came, but his youthful appearance made it hard to tell he was an elderly man. He came here naturally out of concern that something might happen to Ye Hao, who was, after all, his grandson-in-law! If anything happened to Ye Hao, his granddaughter would blame him to death!

"Haha, Ran Tai wasn't brainwashed, just self-aware." Wu Gang laughed.

More than fifty people from Wealth Island came, none of whom were nervous, chatting easily without any hint of an impending threat.

Ten minutes later, Lv Dong ordered people to bring in a big pot of duck porridge. Ye Hao told them to relax, eat if they wanted, no need to be polite.

The brothers from the other two entertainment venues had all closed up and come over, now only this main venue was open.

The little brothers were infected by the bravado of Ye Hao and the others, picking up their bowls and chopsticks to eat the snacks.

Around 23:55, all the main roads outside were jammed with large buses.

Each bus had dozens of people coming down holding steel knives, their black clothes making their murderous aura even more apparent under the streetlights.

Ye Hao burped, wiped his mouth, and chuckled, "Dong, the duck porridge from this place is not bad, let the brothers try it more in the future."

"Boss, this porridge is so expensive!" Lv Dong said with a wry smile.

"Haha! What's there to fear about the expense? The brothers risked their lives for Wealth Island; we can't measure their appetites with money! Let's get more delicious food for the brothers to eat in the future, if the money runs out, we'll just earn more, got it?" Ye Hao laughed.

"Got it, thanks, Boss!" Lv Dong nodded.

The little brothers also yelled, "Thanks, Boss!"

"Alright, we're all brothers here, no need to be so polite. Since others have come knocking, let's grab our weapons and go out!" Ye Hao laughed.

"Have they come?" Those not versed in national martial arts looked confusedly at the street outside.

But a few seconds later, the street outside was blocked, a dense crowd, everyone wielding gleaming steel knives.

Ye Hao saw this and laughed, "A bunch of rookies, wielding steel knives? Ten MG3s could take them all out."

Ye Hao's remark made Wu Gang and the others take a deep breath, expressing concern, "Boss! MG3s in this city?"

"Just talking casually, don't get so nervous." Ye Hao patted their shoulders, then walked to the door with them in tow, waiting for someone from the other side he could talk to.

Both sides stood off against each other, Ye Hao's side relaxed, not taking the other side seriously at all.

People from Zhou Zhihui's side showed disdain, for their aura was indeed more vibrant than Ye Hao and his people.

At this time, a few hundred people came through the right-side passage, brought by the Poison King himself, wanting to see Wealth Island get destroyed by Zhou Zhihui.

Hong Guang hadn't arrived yet but could be heard laughing in the distance, "Haha, seems like Wealth Island was only flaunting for a time! No escaping calamity today?"

Ye Hao didn't pay him any mind but looked toward the left-side passage, where two groups of people appeared, one in black and the other in gray.

The leaders of the two groups were quite formidable; Ye Hao was puzzled, thinking these must be people from the Hua Gate?

Didn't expect the Hua Gate to send two such strong groups to lead.

The ordinary little brothers from Wealth Island looked nervously outside the door, all they could see was a massive group of people, heads bobbing, steel knives swinging.

At this time, Zhou Zhihui walked out of the crowd, but Qin Xiweng did not show up.

Zhou Zhihui came out and went directly to the two groups from the Hua Gate, muttering a few words.

The two groups nodded, watching from afar, looking like they were just overseeing.

After speaking, Zhou Zhihui came to the main entrance of Wealth Island headquarters, surrounded by his little brothers.

Someone lit a cigar for Zhou Zhihui, who then casually said, "Qiu San, the traitor, and the boss of Wealth Island, Lv Dong? Is it? Come out."

Qiu San and Lv Dong walked out with smiles, not afraid of Zhou Zhihui at all.

"Haha, Zhou Zhihui, long time no see." Qiu San said with a grin.

"Qiu San, you traitor, how dare you show your face to me?" Zhou Zhihui glanced at Qiu San and said.

"I never intended to see you. If it weren't for you occupying half the underground territory in Peng City, I really wouldn't want to see you, because seeing you lowers my worth." Qiu San said contemptuously.

"Oh ho, Qiu San, I didn't expect after joining this so-called Wealth Island, you got so much confidence. Who gave you this confidence?" Zhou Zhihui asked with a smile.

"I've always had confidence. It comes from my boss." Qiu San replied casually with a smile.

"Your boss? This guy beside you? Haha, a mere national martial arts fifth-ranker dares to call himself a boss?" Zhou Zhihui laughed heartily.

Qiu San looked at Zhou Zhihui as if looking at an idiot, and then said, "My boss is this gentleman." With that, Qiu San and Lv Dong step aside to let Ye Hao walk out.

Ye Hao walked out with a smile, followed by Li Yi, Ran Tai, and others.

They didn't display their aura, just walked out like ordinary people.

"Haha, Zhou Zhihui, are you looking for me?" Ye Hao asked lightly.

"And who are you?" Zhou Zhihui was genuinely stunned; wasn't the boss of Wealth Island supposed to be Lv Dong? Why did it change to someone else?

"Let your master come out and speak! Talking to you is pointless." Ye Hao directly looked at another direction in the crowd, where a young man with glasses was smiling.

Seeing Ye Hao looking at him and even wanting to talk to him, he was stunned. How did Ye Hao know he was the real master of the Deep Well Gang?

"What do you..." Zhou Zhihui wanted to say "who do you think you are," but at that moment, he felt someone grabbing his neck tightly, making him unable to move.

"You..."

Ran Tai slowly lifted Zhou Zhihui and said coldly, "Can you just casually belittle my boss? Courting death..." (To be continued. If you like this work, please go to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)

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