Brother Liu nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, Young Master Ye. I'll handle the matter you handed over to me!"
Ye Hai patted Brother Liu's shoulder, and a trace of disdain quickly flashed across his eyes.
What was there to worry about such a person?
He had only taken a fancy to his status as the young master of the Ye family in Tianjing. Wasn't it for the sake of obtaining benefits?
Ye Hai did not care about this. It was impossible for just one person to earn the money in this world, right?
As long as he could really help Ye Hai vent his anger, Ye Hai would give him some benefits.
Ye Hai narrowed his eyes as Ye Xin's cold and bright face flashed past his eyes.
He thought, "B*tch, I'll wait and see how you die!"
With so many helpers outside, Ye Haiyang walked into Xinxuan Martial Arts School confidently.
Before he entered the training ground, he could already hear all kinds of shouts.