Chapter 1100: The Man Who Asked for a Fight 2

Because of the pain, cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

He raised his foot almost reflexively, trying to win back a round, but as soon as he raised his foot, Chen Jiahang kicked him to the ground.

The force was so strong that Ye Hao was kicked directly to the door one meter away, his head hit the threshold, his four legs up in the air, looking extremely embarrassed, even ridiculous.

"Mr. Chen, you..." After falling to the ground, Ye Hao was furious as if he was going crazy, his face was red, and his eyes were blazing with anger.

Damn, this beast, dared to...

However, Jiahang, who was not injured at all, stood with his hands behind his back, and coldly said one more word to the self-righteous man in front of him:

"Get out!"

This scene happened so quickly that He Xiyan had not reacted yet.

She was stunned, staring at Ye Hao who was kicked to the ground with wide eyes.

This was the first time she saw Ye Hao in such an embarrassing and embarrassed state.

He was such a proud man, she couldn't imagine what he would think after being humiliated like this.

"Jiahang..." He Xiyan quickly grabbed Jiahang's hand and pulled it hard.

She knew that Ye Hao could not beat Jiahang, and Ye Hao would fall to the ground in one round.

And Ye Hao's temper, he would settle the score later, and he was afraid that Ye Hao would use other means to deal with Jiahang.

Chen Jiahang turned his head to look at the woman beside him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Yanyan, did he bully you before?" Chen Jiahang frowned. He could see that Ye Hao had a bad temper and was self-righteous, even more arrogant than Mo Yixuan.

He couldn't imagine that Yanyan had married such a man before.

He Xiyan quickly shook her head, "No, Jiahang, he won't bully me. He..."

Before He Xiyan finished speaking, she suddenly saw a hand waving over, and Jiahang was distracted and didn't have time to dodge.

Ye Hao's punch landed on Chen Jiahang's ear with a bang.

Chen Jiahang turned his head suddenly, his face flushed, his eyes wide open.

"You're looking for death, aren't you?" he said.

Then he stretched out his hand again, this time he grabbed Ye Hao's shirt collar directly, and lifted him up again.

With a "bang".

Ye Hao was thrown to the door, and this time it was even worse. His body hit the door and bounced back, and fell to the ground.

"Ah..."

A scream suddenly rang out in the room.

It was He Xiyan who screamed.

She hurried to Ye Hao's side, stretched out her hand and pulled his arm, trying to pull him up.

However, Ye Hao's hand was just dislocated, and this pull caused a burst of severe pain.

He gritted his teeth and couldn't help but let out a low cry of pain.

He Xiyan...

He Xiyan's face turned pale, and cold sweat quickly broke out on her forehead.

She had never dreamed that such a scene would happen.

"Ye Hao..." She shouted the man's name, but her heart became nervous because she could see that Ye Hao was injured.

Chen Jiahang looked coldly at the man who was looking for a fight on the ground.

He walked over and put his hand on Yanyan's shoulder.

"Okay, Yanyan, don't worry about him, he's just slightly injured."

In Chen Jiahang's eyes, such an injury is not an injury at all. Ye Hao is pretending to be pitiful here and wants Yanyan to sympathize with him, which is simply hypocritical.

He Xiyan's breathing was rapid, "Jiahang, he is injured, we have to send him to the hospital."