Chapter 68: Eight Horses

"Mr. Wen, laughed." Lin Rouer knew very well that the person in front of him wanted to die immediately, but Lin Rouer's face still showed a decent smile, and then Lin Rouer extended a small jade-like hand .
And just when Zhou Wenyu was about to hold Lin Rouer's jade hand, Ye Hao grabbed Zhou Wenyu's big hand first.
Zhou Wenyu froze.
what's the situation?
Who is this Erze?
Lin Rouer was also startled.
Shaking hands on this occasion is normal.
Why should Ye Hao stop it?
Could it be that--?
Lin Rouer looked at Zhou Wenyu's expression when he thought of it, and he felt cold.
Xiaolan realized something even more. She stood halfway in front of Lin Rouer. As long as Zhou Wenyu had any changes, Xiaolan would launch a thunder blow.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Wenyu said in a deep voice.
"Nothing." Ye Hao said calmly.
What did you call it?
"Miss Lin, who is this?" Zhou Wenyu asked Lin Rouer Shen Sheng and asked.
"My bodyguard Ye Hao." Lin Rouer, even if he didn't say that Zhou Wenyu was still able to investigate Ye Hao's information.
"Can the bodyguard be as big or small as that?" Zhou Wenyu said after confirming Ye Hao's identity.
"Are bodyguards inferior in your eyes?" Ye Hao sneered.
"You." Zhou Wenyu choked for a moment.
The wealthy children around him were even more stunned.
They all want to know who this wonderful flower is?
How dare he dare to challenge Zhou's son?
Zhou Wenyu calmed down and shook his head. "I don't mean it, just rules are not to be discarded."
"You have so much nonsense." Ye Hao stared at Zhou Wenyu said, "Moreover, what qualifications do you have to tell me the rules?"
"What did you say?" Zhou Wenyu was angry.
"Don't you want to be a human being then?" Ye Hao's mouth showed a curved angle.
"What are you talking about?" The appearance of Zhou Wenyu's face, which was different from the previous rage, was a panic.
"You are very clear about what I said." Ye Hao stepped forward and patted Zhou Wenyu's shoulder. "Is this kind of torment uncomfortable?"
Zhou Wenyu couldn't help but shudder.
He is now more and more certain that the young man in front of him knows what is happening to him.
At this time, Zhou Wenyu's bodyguard rushed over, and Ye Hao retreated to his original position.
"It's okay." Zhou Wenyu waved his hand to signal that the bodyguard didn't have to move forward, "Miss Lin, please."
Lin Rouer looked at Zhou Wenyu suspiciously and nodded.
When Lin Rouer came to the hall, there were many ladies gathered around him.
Ye Hao was caught by Xiaolan just before he stepped forward.
"There will be no problems here."
"Why?"
"The Mandala Hall sits with a nine-star senior, and anyone who dares to make trouble here will have only one result." Xiao Lan said that he made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Ye Hao still does not understand the meaning of Xiaolan.
But Ji Hao master Ye Hao really didn't take it seriously.
And just then Ye Hao felt a snoop.
Yes, spy.
Following this feeling, Ye Hao locked up to a middle-aged man hiding in a corner and drinking.
Ye Hao blinked and then mental energy hit the middle-aged eye without hesitation.
There was a slight sonic boom with a bang, and the middle-aged middle-aged man stood up at the next moment, and he watched Ye Hao set off a storm in his heart.
Such terrifying spiritual energy must be at least the peak of the nine stars!
The problem is that this is too young.
It's a taboo to spy on others, but this one doesn't think anyone can find himself. After all, Jiuxing master is not Chinese cabbage.
Wang Hua knew that he had committed taboo.
So he briefly pondered and walked towards Ye Hao.
Ye Hao noticed that this middle-aged man walked toward himself when he walked towards himself.
Xiaolan glanced at Ye Hao and continued to focus on Lin Rouer.
"Xiaoyou, there are many offenses just now, please don't blame." Wang Hua said in a deep voice.
"Are you the bodyguard of the Mandala Hall?" Ye Hao glanced at Wang Hua.
bodyguard?
how is this possible?
I was hired heavily by the owner of the Mandala Hall-depending on the place.
Okay, this is no different from a bodyguard.
"Yes."
"Datura can invite the eight-star master, it seems that the mandala is not simple." Ye Hao asked with a smile.
Is not this nonsensical?
Wang Hua did not want to answer Ye Hao's question.
"You haven't asked which school the kid is from?"
"Don't tell you."
What kind of answer is this?
Wang Hua does not want to communicate with this two-by-one!
However, Wang Hua secretly warned in his heart, such a young man has such a horrible practice, and the sect behind this is definitely not simple.
Furthermore, there is nothing wrong with this unsurprisingly stepping into the congenital.
Wang Hua is well aware of his qualifications, and he cannot be congenital in this life.
So he wanted to make Ye Hao better.
And through a short exchange, Wang Hua discovered that Ye Hao didn't seem to understand Wu Dao Sect.
"My master didn't tell me this." Ye Hao said casually.
Wang Hua really wants to say that your master is really self-willed, but considering that Ye Hao's Zong Men is likely to be a secret and powerful Zong Men, Wang Hua gave up this idea.
The hustle and bustle of the audience came to a halt as a graceful woman walked onto the podium.
"Welcome you to come to the charity auction I host."
The woman paused at this point, and the men and women of the audience immediately applauded.
Zhou Haimei waited until the applause of the audience fell back and said softly, "Today's charity auction is mainly to provide financial assistance for poor families in southern Xinjiang."
"This time the goal is one billion."
There are at least three or five hundred business tycoons from Modu this time, so there is no problem in raising a billion.
Zhou Haimei gave another lyrical speech and began to host the first auction of exhibits.
"The first exhibit is Xu Beihong's Eight Horse Figures." When the two girls unfolded the Eight Horse Figures, there was a burst of exclamation.
"Master Xu's?"
"Looking at Shen Yun has six-tenths of ten."
"The auction was hosted by Mrs. Zhou, do you think it might be a fake?"
"Master Xu's calligraphy and paintings are each over 50 million."
"I remember Shijun's picture was 120 million."
Those who come here are elites of the business community and heirs of major families.
Their knowledge is not limited.
So within a short time they estimated the value of the painting.
"Bajun Tu's base price is 50 million, and each price increase must not be less than one million." Zhou Haimei smiled.
"60 million."
"Sixteen million."
"Sixty-two million."
"63 million."
Ye Hao watched the price of the Eight Horses rise again and again.
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