Junior Brother Ye?
Upon hearing the person on the opposite sofa addressing him like that, Ye Haochuan's heart skipped a beat. Could this guy also be a disciple of an Ancient Martial Arts Sect?
"You are..." Ye Haochuan's expression darkened as he hesitated.
Hao Wentong laughed heartily as he stood up and said, "Junior Brother Ye, don't be tense. We are all brothers from the same sect. There's no need to be on edge. Just relax, relax..."
Damn it, relax your sister!
Ye Haochuan was feeling displeased and said, "Spit it out if you have something to say. If you have to fart, just let it rip."
Hao Wentong laughed again and said, "Refreshing, refreshing! I, Hao Wentong, just like speaking with straightforward people."
Hao Wentong?
Ye Haochuan's mind raced as he suddenly recalled something and said, "You're that what's-his-name, Master Hao? The one who sent people to try to abduct Xiao Haimei?"