Master Yemo had indeed made a lot of money in the past two years, with profits absolutely surpassing hundreds of millions!
So as soon as his voice fell, those black-clothed assailants became excited.
Regardless of whether Master Yemo was telling the truth or not, they would take action first and deal with it later. If Master Yemo didn't give them the money, they had plenty of ways to make him cough it up!
Moreover, in the eyes of these black-clothed assailants, the fight between Master Yemo and Chen Hao was really lacking in skill. It had been reduced to slaps, and then it had escalated to this point.
It was just like a children's fight, or even worse than that!
One of the black-clothed assailants, the fastest among them, was the first to charge towards Chen Hao, wielding an iron rod with an aggressive aura!
"Yah!"
Just as the black-clothed assailant lunged towards Chen Hao, he let out a loud yell, swinging the iron rod at Chen Hao's head without any mercy!