Chaos Emperor System

Ye Hao glanced at the crowds of the two teams, and said lightly: "Aren't they all queuing up to sign up? Is there any difference?"

That kind of ugly young man looked at Ye Hao like a fool, and laughed loudly: "Are you really stupid or fake, you can't tell that the people in this team with few people are either rich or noble Is it? Look at the team with more people, all of them are vulgar people like you, do you deserve to stand here?"

Hearing the words, the people in the other team looked a little angry, looked at the servant behind the man, and held back again.

Unexpectedly, the young man pointed at one of the disheveled men and scolded: "What are you looking at? You are talking about a country bumpkin from a small place like you. You don't even look at what you are wearing, so you dare to sign up for the competition." Paradise Street Assembly, I really don't know how to write the word shame!"

The disheveled man dared not speak out.

Ye Hao laughed a little and said: "According to what you said, wouldn't a good Paradise Street Conference become a fashion show?"

"Hahaha." There was a burst of laughter from around.

The ugly man blushed and shouted angrily, "Shut up whatever you're laughing at!"

Hearing this, the servants behind him drew out their knives and looked at everyone coldly, but they all remained silent.

The ugly man's cold eyes swept over everyone, and no one dared to look at him. Then he looked at Ye Hao and sneered: "Didn't I tell you, a vulgar person like you from the third-rank and fourth-rank empires You are not worthy to stand here, get the hell out of here!"

Ye Hao didn't move at all, and said tit-for-tat: "The Tianjie Conference judges heroes based on their strength, not their family background. If we treat them differently from the beginning of registration, then what is the significance of holding this Tianjie Conference!"

Ye Hao's words just spoke to the hearts of those low-status monks who came from all over the world to attend the meeting, so they were very agreeable.

"That's right, this day's street conference judges heroes based on strength."

"If it's really what you said, it's fine if you don't participate in the street meeting today!"

"That's right, this is a grand event, not a fashion show, it shouldn't be like this!"

The ugly man roared: "What's your name? You people don't deserve to stand here!"

"Young Master Wu is right, these vulgar people are not worthy of standing here!"

"I feel dizzy and nauseous just looking at these people."

"I don't know which empire they are from. They are so rude. The smaller the place, the worse the education."

Some people recognized the ugly man, stood beside him, and said strangely.

Afterwards, the two groups of people suddenly pulled apart, pointing at each other's noses and yelling, showing a tendency to attack.

In the Yu Mansion, Yu Yingluan, the Patriarch of the Yu Family, was sitting in the lobby to receive distinguished guests, when he suddenly heard the noisy voice outside the door, frowned, and asked, "What happened outside, why is it so noisy?"

A servant hurried over and said, "Master, the people outside who are signing up seem to be fighting."

"What's going on?"

Afterwards, the servants explained in detail what happened outside the door.

Hearing this, the honored guest of Yu Mansion frowned and asked, "Who is the troublemaker?"

The servant didn't know the name of the person, so he gave a general description of the troublemaker's appearance.

The distinguished guest put down the teacup in his hand and said with a sinister smile: "Patriarch Yu, that troublemaker is Mr. Shu's guest, you should know how to do it."

Yu Yingluan was shocked when he heard the words, and quickly said: "I know, sir, don't worry about it."

Afterwards, Yu Yingluan beckoned, and a young man standing beside him came to him,

Yu Yingluan whispered something, the young man nodded in agreement, and left respectfully.

Outside the door, everyone was still arguing.

At this time, a young man came out of Yu's mansion. After seeing him, the somewhat ugly man abandoned Ye Hao and hurried forward, and said, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Yu Sanjiang, why did you come out in person? "

Yu Sanjiang glanced at him contemptuously, and said with a sneer, "Wu Yong, if I don't come out again, you're probably going to bring someone to tear down the door of my Yu Mansion."

Wu Yong immediately apologized with a smile and said, "Look at what Mr. Yu said, how dare I."

Yu Sanjiang stopped looking at him and walked towards the center of the crowd.

Many people recognized Yu Sanjiang and hurriedly greeted him.

This Yu Sanjiang is none other than the direct son of the Yu family in Qingyu Peak. It is said that he has already reached the seventh level of Linghuang at a young age, and he has a lot of friends and contacts.

Although there are many dandies in this Qingyu district, but in terms of the biggest dude, it must be Yu Sanjiang. Who made Yu's family one of the seven big families? It can be said that in this Qingyu district, his Yu family is like a local emperor.

Yu Sanjiang ignored those people and walked straight to Ye Hao.

At this moment, Wu Yong ran over and said, "Young Master Yu, it's him, this guy is making trouble."

"How did I pick things up?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.

Wu Yong said: "You don't stand where you should stand, and you keep encouraging everyone, what is it if you are not provoking trouble?"

"What is the location of the station?"

"That's where you, a country bumpkin, shouldn't stand!"

Wu Yong was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yu Sanjiang.

Yu Sanjiang looked at Ye Hao, and asked softly, "Your Excellency, are you Mr. Ye Sangao?"

Ye Hao froze for a moment, nodded and said, "I am, who are you?"

"I'm going down to Yu Sanjiang from the Yu Family of Qingyu Peak." Yu Sanjiang slightly cupped his hands in a gesture.

The people around were all stunned, why Mr. Yu respected this guy so much, but what Yu Sanjiang said next made Wu Yong and others completely dumbfounded.

"Young master Ye, my father is here to invite you."

"What!"

The Patriarch of the Yu family specially sent his son to invite Ye Hao into the mansion. What's going on, who is this Ye Hao, who can make the emperor of Qingyu District treat each other with such courtesy!

This is not only the voice of Wu Yong and others, but also Ye Hao's.

Ye Hao replied: "There is Mr. Lao Yu."

"You're welcome." Then Yu Sanjiang led the way, and Ye Hao followed behind.

Immediately afterwards Ye Hao asked: "Young Master Yu, what about the queuing?"

Yu Sanjiang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Line up, you can do whatever you want, regardless of family background, everyone can do what they want."

Ye Hao nodded and smiled, and then asked: "Young Master Yu, what about that vulgar person who spoke rudely just now?"

Wu Yong's heart beat violently when he heard this.

Yu Sanjiang smiled indifferently, and said loudly: "Wu Yong speaks disrespectfully and is disrespectful to the guests of my Yufu. He will not be allowed to enter Yufu forever."

Ye Hao laughed loudly and walked towards Yu Mansion together with Yu Sanjiang.

Wu Yong, as if struck by lightning, froze on the spot and was not allowed to enter Yufu. Couldn't it be that he couldn't sign up in Qingyu District? He looked at Ye Hao's back, and his eyes were filled with deep hatred.