Time Travel: A Villain's Self-cultivation

Looking at Ye Hao showing affection in front of him, Zhao Hai felt heartbroken!

But he knew he had to hold back! He would pay it back tenfold in the future!

Ye Hao and Ye Ling'er parted their lips. Ye Ling'er's face was flushed and she was breathing heavily.

Ye Hao considerately smoothed the hair on the other person's forehead.

"Master, the people sent back from Africa have arrived..."

At this time, Uncle Da had just called Tang Ying'er down from upstairs, and he hurriedly walked over to Ye Hao's ear and leaned over to speak.

Ye Hao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Wow! The crooked-mouthed dragon is here! This is going to be interesting!

"Bring the person in." Ye Hao ordered Uncle Da.

Uncle Da ordered something and went out.

"Mr. Zhao, come with me to meet a friend first." Ye Hao said to Zhao Hai with a smile on his face.

Zhao Hai nodded. He didn’t really want to talk right now.

Ye Hao held Ye Ling'er's hand and walked out of the villa. Zhao Hai clenched his fists and followed behind them.

In the villa courtyard, Uncle Da has already opened the door.

Two African employees of the Ye family walked in with a young man with a dull look in his eyes.

The crooked-mouthed dragon pointed at the villa and laughed foolishly, like a curious child.

Zhao Hai recognized the Dragon King Lin Feng who had gone crazy a long time ago at a glance, and was shocked.

"How good of you, Mr. Ye! It turns out you have already attacked our Dragon King!"

"But don't treat me, a genius, as the same kind of person as this kind of loser!"

The crooked-mouthed dragon, who had just entered the villa, felt a little shy when he saw a bunch of unfamiliar faces.

It wasn't until he saw Zhao Hai walking behind Ye Hao that a sense of familiarity suddenly came over him.

The crooked-mouthed dragon ran over while biting its finger.

Ye Hao looked at the crooked-mouthed dragon running over with confusion. It seemed that this guy's condition was much more serious than Sun Hao described.

The crooked-mouthed dragon bypassed Ye Hao and Ye Ling'er and ran in front of Zhao Hai.

The crooked-mouthed dragon looked at each other excitedly and danced with joy.

Zhao Hai looked at the other person without hiding any disdain in his eyes.

How did a piece of trash like this become the Dragon King of the Dragon King Palace?

It is a disgrace to the Dragon King Palace!!

"Mr. Ye, your friend seems a little abnormal?" Zhao Hai pretended not to know the crooked-mouthed dragon and asked Ye Hao puzzledly.

But before Ye Hao could say anything, the crooked-mouthed dragon spoke.

"I know you! But I can't remember where..."

"Hehehe...you must be my good friend!"

"My good friend, come here and I'll treat you to some delicious medicine. You don't need an injection after taking it!"

After saying this, the crooked-mouthed dragon stretched out a hand and reached behind his butt.

The crooked-mouthed dragon frowned, and before Zhao Hai could react what was happening.

The crooked-mouthed dragon stuffed a lump of freshly-made golden legend into the other's mouth.

"Eat quickly! The doctor said that good medicine tastes bitter! Hehehe..." The crooked-mouthed dragon said with a silly grin while stuffing the food into his mouth with force.

"Bang!"

Zhao Hai reacted quickly and kicked the crooked-mouthed dragon away.

Feeling the stench and stickiness on his face and mouth, Zhao Hai couldn't help but lie on the ground and vomit.

Ye Hao quickly covered Ye Ling'er's eyes and was stunned when he saw Zhao Hai with a face full of 'volcanic yellow mud' mask.

Do these two have some deep hatred?

Are you going to play so ruthlessly right from the start?

The crooked-mouthed dragon was kicked unconscious by Zhao Hai, and two African workers from the Ye family quickly pulled the crooked-mouthed dragon aside.

He said to Ye Hao very apologetically: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Master, we didn't expect him to suddenly get sick."

Ye Hao waved his hand indifferently.

"It's okay, it's okay. The main thing is that this gentleman needs your apology." Ye Hao said, pointing at Zhao Hai who was vomiting behind him.

The two African workers from the Ye family looked at each other and realized that an apology was indeed necessary.

"I'm sorry sir. I'm so sorry."

"But, poop is not as disgusting as you think. Maybe if you taste it carefully, you will find it has a different flavor!"

Zhao Hai: ????

Everyone:! ! ! ! ! !

When this was said, everyone was shocked! Did you listen to what people said?

Zhao Hai was so angry that he was out of breath and even choked.

"Ding dong!"

"Detected the hatred from the protagonist Zhao Hai towards the host, rewarding the host with 5000 hatred points!"

Ye Hao felt that this was not his fault. Who would have known that the people under Sun Hao were also so weird.

The two African employees of the Ye family seemed to realize that they had said the wrong thing.

But looking at Zhao Hai who was out of breath, he didn't dare to say anything.

He quickly lowered his head, carried the crooked-mouthed dragon, left the villa, and rushed to the Ye family's private hospital.

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At the airport in Demon City, Ye Hao, Ye Ling'er and Zhao Hai were sitting in the terminal waiting for their flight.

Zhao Hai had a gloomy face at this time, lowered his head and said nothing.

What happened just now completely disgraced this generation of genius.

He really didn't dare to look at Ye Ling'er again. He guessed that the other party must have been disgusted with him to death.

In fact, Ye Ling'er never even looked at Zhao Hai, her eyes were full of her brother Ye Hao.

"Passengers taking Shanghai Eastern Airlines Flight 147 to Beijing, please note that boarding for this flight will begin in fifteen minutes........."

"Let's go, Ling'er, it's time to board the plane." Ye Hao pushed Ye Ling'er who was holding his arm and reminded her.

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The three of them stood up and prepared to board the plane together, but after Ye Hao and Ye Ling'er checked their tickets, Zhao Hai just stood there in a daze.

It seems that Ye Hao and Ye Ling'er didn't give him a plane ticket! !

"Mr. Ye, Ms. Ye, where is my ticket?" Zhao Hai hurriedly shouted to the two people in front of him.

Ye Hao turned around and looked at Zhao Hai with curiosity.

"Mr. Zhao, didn't you buy it?"

Zhao Hai: ???

I'll buy it! You invited me to see a doctor, but in the end you didn't even buy me a plane ticket? ? ?

"No..." He was very resentful in his heart, but he still spoke honestly.

"That's unfortunate, Mr. Zhao. I thought we were all adults and wouldn't be so stupid over such a small matter.

Why don't you see if you can get a new ticket? If not, the high-speed train is pretty fast." Ye Hao looked at the other person with sympathy.

"Ding dong!"

"Detected the hatred from the protagonist Zhao Hai towards the host, rewarding the host with 5000 hatred points!"

Zhao Hai stood there and smiled awkwardly. How could he not hear that Ye Hao was indirectly scolding him for being stupid?

Zhao Hai took a deep breath, for the Dragon King Palace! For his own revenge!

"Are there any tickets left for flight 147 to Beijing? I'll buy you one." Zhao Hai trotted all the way to the ticket office and asked.

"Sorry sir, it's gone..."

Zhao Hai:........