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Yang Haitao was thinking about how his father, Yang Wenshan, as the president of the biggest cloth merchant guild in the prefecture, had a wide network of contacts and knew a lot of people in all aspects.

Even if the other party didn't know what was good for him, he could just admit his guilt and guarantee his safety. In any case, once the matter was settled, the other party would eventually spit everything out for him, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

So what if he followed the other party now?

Very soon, a group of arrogant rich second generation and second generation officials, under Yang Haitao's lead, drank up and followed Lei Kai.

Ye Qing, who was walking at the back of the crowd and had been completely ignored by Lei Kai and the other guards with sabers, looked at the fearless and confident crowd and could not help but feel that it was funny.

'All these people are vicious people who have experienced many life and death battles. How could you, a little merchant and the son of an official, be able to deal with them? I'd like to see what you guys are going to do. '

Disregarded by both parties, Ye Qing was able to leave on his own. Looking at Ye Yanran who was dragged by Lin Shiming, he smiled inwardly and followed her back to the Drunken Moon Hall.

After all, the same thing was always the same. Since he had promised Aunt Ye that he would protect Ye Yanran tonight, he would still do it truthfully even if Ye Yanran did not appreciate his help.

It has to be said that for a demon cultivator to act quickly, grudges and favors are very important. As the Demon Emperor of Absolute Beginning, he must act according to his words.

How could they go back on their words? They were like those hypocrites of immortality. Even the Myriad World Alliance was regarded as worthless?

Soon, Yang Haitao and the rest arrived at the Drunken Moon Hall where Yao Tianhao was.

Yang Haitao, who had followed Lei Kai into Drunken Moon Hall, was slightly surprised to see the group of saber-thugs neatly standing behind Hao-ge. He thought to himself, 'This Boss Tu sure has power.'

However, when he thought about how every family had a background, he felt no fear.

"This big brother, I wonder why you are looking for my brother Little Zhang?" Yang Haitao said proudly as he looked at Hao-ge in front of him.

"Oh, who are you?" Yao Tianhao held Sister Jing in one arm and the woman in a white blouse in the other.

"My name is Yang Haitao. My father is Yang Wenshan of the county's Yang family's cloth industry. If you have offended me before, please give me some face." Yang Haitao cupped his hands and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Yang Wenshan?" Hao-ge humphed coldly: "Don't mention you, even if your dad saw me, he would still have to toast and call me Hao-ge."

"You are?" Yang Haitao's face slightly changed, as if he had thought of something.

"I'm Yao Tianhao." Yao Tian Hao looked at Yang Haitao contemptuously and sneered, "What? You beat someone up in my territory? Don't you know who I am?"

Hao-ge? Yao Tianhao?!

Hearing Yao Tianhao's self-proclaimed words, and looking at the crowd of people in the hall who were not ordinary people, everyone's faces changed instantly. Amongst them, Zhang De Quan felt a chill running down his spine and straight to the top of his head.

When they arrived at the Drunken Moon Tower, they were still discussing how awesome this Hao-ge was. They didn't expect that they would offend him in the blink of an eye.

Yang Haitao and the others looked cool and collected, but in the county, they were only second or third rate princes.

Other than Yang Haitao and Ye Yanran, the biggest official in the family was only the east city guard, who was in charge of security. He did not care about the outskirts of South City where Drunken Moon Tower was located.

The wealthiest of them all had wealth of only several tens of thousands taels of silver. How could the children of such a petty official businessman afford to offend Yao Tianhao, a big shot who ate both the government and the martial arts world?