Chapter 2414

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"so, for the great cause of Siam! For the great king of Siam! "

"Today, like the wind, you must die!"

the demon monk wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and began to speak with an awe-inspiring and righteous face.

Ye Hao casually threw away the hand-wiping paper towels on the ground, and then said with interest, "do you three want to come one by one, or do you want to do it together" When

and Feng Sheng watched this scene, there was not much surprise. It was obvious that he had guessed that Ye Hao had extraordinary skills.

after all, the fact that the superior Longmen demons are divided into presidents has already explained a lot of problems.

at the moment, Hefeng looked at the demon monk and said faintly, "you should know Ye Hao's power by now, right" Let him, an innocent man, leave. "

"after all, killing me is your main task, so why bother at this time"

"get out!"

when he heard the wind talking eloquently on the side, the demon monk's head was covered with black lines: "Harmony, what right do you old man have to guide us" M.

"if you hadn't repeatedly rejected the invitation of the King of Siam to cooperate!"

"Siam has already cultivated a lot of young heavenly arrogance!"

"in that case, not only will there be no need for the three of us to appear in public, but we Siam will also have a chance to become one of the world powers!"

"it's a pity that you old dog didn't cooperate with us. You deserve to die!"

accompanied by the words of the monk, the other two monks also looked ferocious.

obviously, although Siam is one of the great powers in the southeast, it can only dominate and dominate in a small place.

this country can't even afford to train talents, so it turns its attention to the king of gamblers and the wind.

after all, a generation of gambling kings are as rich as they can be.

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for Siamese, people like the King of Gambling take it for granted to serve them and pay for them.

because Las Vegas is also within the scope of the southeast sea area, the money of Las Vegas should be the money of Siam.

even Ye Hao was convinced of such robber logic.

it's the first time I've seen someone as a robber and kidnapper. At the thought of

, Ye Hao glanced curiously at Hefeng and said, "Mr. he, would you mind saying, what are the conditions for the King of Siam to cooperate with you"

"I'm interested."

Hefeng smiled and said, "it is full of sincerity," said the King of Siam. "as long as I give my family's four gambling cards, it will give me the honor of a hereditary count, and my eldest son can inherit my title."

"if I can donate all the property of the family to the Siamese royal family, then he can consider making me a hereditary Marquis."

Ye Hao was stupefied for a moment, then laughed and said, "this is really full of sincerity!"

Siam's tiny place, the so-called Earl, is estimated to have only two or three farms.

as for the Marquis, there is likely to be one more farm.

to exchange three or five farms for the huge assets of the Hejia family, it can only be said that the Siamese king's abacus is clattering.

"all right, President Ye Fen, it's not difficult to kill out with your skills, don't mind me."

"with these three melons and two dates, they can't kill me."

and Feng Sheng smiled and opened his mouth with an indifferent look.

A strong smell exclusive to the superior spread, which surprised Ye Hao.

this gambling king looks like an ordinary person, but to be able to build such a family is really not ordinary people.

at least faces life and death without the fear of ordinary people, which makes people have to look high. even more disdainful.she didn't even look at Doug, but waved her hand and knocked over the tea she had finally brewed.then, amid the clanging sound of broken porcelain, Anu's eyes fell on Ye Hao, who...