"Woo-"

Before Ye Tianlong could respond, the eight luxury cars roared again, curling up a stream of air, arrogant and arrogant.

The car was all in front of Ye Tianlong and Xiao Rihan, the door banged open, and more than 20 young men and women in glamorous dresses emerged.

One by one wearing famous brands and watches, arrogantly and despising the common people, they almost wrote the five words'I am the second generation of rich' on their chests.

They pointed their fingers at the security guards who were looking at them, so that the latter would not look to make trouble, and the passing passengers evaded when they saw it, for fear of getting involved.

At this moment, Ye Tianlong's cell phone vibrated, he glanced at it, and walked out more than ten meters with the phone to answer.

The call came from God, and he personally greeted Ye Tianlong today, but he did not see Ye Tianlong at the front entrance.

Ye Tianlong smiled and sent a positioning to the god...

Xiao Ri looked at Ye Tianlong with a face of disdain, thinking that he was dying to call to rescue the soldiers, and sneered that Ye Tianlong really did not see the coffin without crying.

Yang Qiaoqiao and Sun Jiali also showed contempt and didn't think Ye Tianlong had too much capacity.

As the thoughts turned, more than twenty Chinese men and women were swarming to Xiao Rihan's side, greeting respectfully:

"Young Master Xiao, Miss Sun, are you all right?"

"Who bullied Xiao Shao? We killed him."

"Yes, Australia City is our site, trampling an unknown soldier to death is the same as trampling an ant to death."

More than two dozen men and women were aggressive and yelling, posing a posture of being both righteous and arrogant.

There was no need for Xiao Rihan to speak out, Sun Jiali had already suffocated her stomach, but just now there was no helper, so it is not easy to tear her face with Ye Tianlong.

Now the little friends in the circle are here, strong soldiers and strong horses, she feels full of confidence, and finger Ye Tianlong:

"It's him, it's this kid."

"In the first class, it is noisy, messy, arbitrarily adjusting seats, drinking coffee, and swearing."

"He even scolds Xiao Shao..."

Yang Qiaoqiao fanned the flames: "He is still an inlander."

When these words fell, more than two dozen people were filled with outrage. They felt that Xiao Rihan had been bullied and the circle was humiliated.

At this moment, when Xiao Rihan saw Ye Tianlong put down his phone, he pushed his sunglasses and tilted his head towards his more than 20 companions: "Go, ask me for justice."

After speaking, he threw the phone and backpack to Sun Jiali, shook the Rolex on his wrist, and then led a group of people to Ye Tianlong.

The momentum is high-spirited, and there is great power to block and kill the gods and ghosts.

Some passengers coming out of the exit gave way after seeing this, for fear of accidentally blocking them and being slapped a few times.

Although the identity of this group is unknown, the luxury car can show their family background.

"It's really reckless."

When Ye Tianlong joked about these people asking for trouble, five more Mercedes Benzes drove up on the road, all of them stopped in front of Ye Tianlong.

Then, the car door opened, and twelve burly machos emerged, with steady steps, sluggish expressions, uniform black clothes, and a dragon embroidered on them.

Then, another old man in Tang suit came out, wearing a hat, leaning on a cane, and approaching Ye Tianlong with a smile on his face.

Not far away, Jiali Sun was taken aback for a while, and she turned her head to Yang Qiaoqiao and said, "Sister Qiao, did you notify Brother Yao?"

"Tsk, I told you not to tell Brother Yao, it would happen.

She recognized that this was the costume of the magic sword gate, and the dragon was in the sky.

Faced with Sun Jiali's reproach, Yang Qiaoqiao glanced around, somewhat puzzled: "I am not called Brother Yao..."

Xiao Rihan and the others did not see the sturdy black man, their field of vision only focused on Ye Tianlong who was standing in place.

They sneered Ye Tianlong stupidly, seeing that so many of them didn't even run, and they were waiting for themselves in a group fight, really ignorant.

At this moment, the elder in Tang suit who was one step ahead walked to a stop two meters away from Ye Tianlong, respectfully:

"Ye Shao!"

The twelve machos also respectfully said: "Ye Shao!"

Shao Ye?

Xiao Rihan and the others also stopped in an instant, as if they were struck by lightning.

Sun Jiali and Yang Qiaoqiao were also unbelievable, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Xiao Rihan and Sun Jiali didn't know who Ye Tianlong was, but it was still a bit shocked to see the gods and others respect Ye Tianlong.

After all, the master who can make more than a dozen machos respectful is certainly not a weak dog and a cat.

Xiao Rihan couldn't help but re-examined Ye Tianlong's eyes, trying to see what the clues were, but he found nothing. There was no Ye family rich in his impression.

"They seem to be from the magic knife..."

"Young Master Xiao, what do you do now?"

"Beat... or not?"

"Yes, you, your next decision, we all listen to you!"

More than 20 Chinese men and women vent their courage!

It's no wonder they, the twelve murderous hunks are there, even the fools know that the other party can kill themselves in seconds.

Xiao Rihan also knew that it was difficult for him to please, but when he saw his comrades discouraged and the girl disappointed, his anger gradually turned into courage to die.

Ye Tianlong knows people from the Sacred Sword Sect. Xiao Rihan also has Sacred Sword Sect friends, and he also has an older sister who has made friends with the powerful and powerful all over the world...

At this moment, Ye Tianlong is embracing the old man in Tang suit!

"God, your leg injury is not healed, and your head is still ill. You should stay at home and take a good rest. Why do you come to the airport to meet you?"

Ye Tianlong looked at the old man in Tang suit and smiled: "Are you worried that I can't get a taxi?"

"Ye Shao laughed. I'm not worried that Ye Shao won't be able to get a taxi. I want to get together with Ye Shao."

The **** patted Ye Tianlong on the back, and the long-lost daring photo came back again. He looked at Ye Tianlong and laughed:

"Ye Shaori has a lot of opportunities, and coming to Australia is a lot of business. I won't hurry to get together at this time, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to drink with you."

"For this meal tonight, I hope Shao Ye will let me come anyway."

The old man was very sincere: "Let me thank Ye Shao well."

In addition to wishing to have a good time with Ye Tianlong, he also wanted to talk about the future of the Sacred Sword Gate. The **** master knew that he was running out of time.

Ye Tianlong heard the words and held the hand of the god, warm and strong: "Don't worry, god, I live in the wooden building tonight, let's talk about wine and talk, we will stop when we are drunk."

He asked Can Shou to send messages to Lei Jiuzhi and the others, telling them that he would stay with the gods these two days and visit them in a few days.

The **** is very happy: "Then thank you Shao Ye, let’s go, let’s go back and have a bonfire dinner tonight. Let’s drink the Huadiao and eat the kiln chicken. We won’t be drunk or go home."

Ye Tianlong smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

After speaking, he assisted the **** to the car.

This action immediately caused Xiao Rihan to react. He really couldn't bear the bad anger of the first-class cabin. He didn't ask for justice. People in the circle were afraid to look down on her.

Moreover, Ye Tianlong's departure action made him think that the latter was afraid of him, otherwise the strong and strong Ye Tianlong would have challenged him early.

So, he shouted recklessly:

"stop!"