Ye Hao and the others left the Tianyao Pavilion, and the stunning woman who had been photographed by Wu Wenyong at a high price looked at him cautiously.
Wu Wenyong smiled and spread his hands: "Don't look at me like that. This guy insisted on me taking the photo. Every wrong has its owner, so go find him."
The stunning woman turned to look at Ye Hao.
Ye Hao looked at her cautious look and smiled: "Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you. I just feel you are a little pitiful and can't bear to have you fall into the hands of that fat man."
The stunning woman looked into Ye Hao's clear eyes and lowered her guard slightly.
"May I have your name?"
"My name is Bingyi."
"Bingyi?" Ye Hao said carefully: "What a good name."
"Are your pupils red?" the stunning woman named Bingyi looked at Ye Hao and asked.
"Do you have red pupils?" Wu Wenyong, who heard the conversation between the two, also came over and said, "I have been walking with you for so long and I didn't realize that you have red pupils?"
"Yes." Ye Hao smiled casually and said, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
"Nothing, nothing." Wu Wenyong shook his head quickly and said, "It's just a little rare."
"Yeah." Bingyi also responded.
It's just that Ye Hao saw that the two of them looked a little strange, but they didn't want to say more, and he couldn't ask more questions.
At this time, Wu Wenyong suggested: "Let's do this. It's getting late today. I think it's better to go to my house and stay one night. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."
"Okay." Ye Hao owed Wu Wenyong a lot of favors and couldn't refuse. Moreover, the Wu family had a big business, so maybe he could find the remaining medicinal materials through the Wu family.
Bingyi was photographed by Ye Hao and asked by Wu Wenyong. According to the rules, it belongs to Ye Hao, so there is no objection.
Just when everyone was preparing to go to Wu's house, a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds appeared in front of everyone at an inappropriate time with a group of guards and servants.
"Let's go? Where are we going? Why not stay at my Yan's house for one night? I guarantee that you will never forget it."
Wu Wenyong looked at Yan Chiji who was blocking the road, and laughed angrily: "Yan Chiji, what do you mean? You can't compete with me at the auction, so you are just playing dirty tricks, right?"
Yan Chiji laughed: "Can't compete with you? Damn, others don't know the current situation of your Wu family, so why don't I know? It's just a family that is about to be destroyed. I, Yan Chiji, have no need to lower my status to compete with you.
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"Fat Yan, what are you talking about?"
"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you know better than me." Yan Chiji put his hands on his hips and said arrogantly: "Besides, so what if I'm playing tricks on you, can you beat me?"
Yan Chiji put his hands on his hips, and the guards behind him lined up, looking at them extremely arrogantly.
Wu Wenyong felt the momentum emanating from the group of guards. They were all the first-level Spirit Emperors, and there were two leaders who were the second-level Spirit Emperors. Although he was the son of the Wu family, his own strength was not high, but he was comparable to the first-level Spirit Emperors.
It's just a level. If a fight really breaks out, they really won't be able to take advantage.
Yan Chiji sneered and pushed Wu Wenyong away with clenched fists.
Wu Wenyong shouted: "Fat Yan, don't go too far. If you dare to touch me, my Wu family will not let you go."
"Hey." Yan Chiji sneered, walked past him, came to Ye Hao and the other two, stretched out his fat hands, wanting to touch Bingyi's tender face.
Bingyi looked at Yan Chi's extremely fat palm, unable to hide the disgust in his eyes, and at the same time, he involuntarily stepped back.
Just when Yan Chiji was about to succeed, his palm stopped a few centimeters away from Bingyi. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move forward.
Yan Chiji looked at Ye Hao who grabbed his palm with great disdain: "Who was I at that time? It turned out to be you, a country bumpkin. Let me go quickly, or I will kill you in this alley today."
Ye Hao's eyes turned cold and he grabbed Yan Chiji's wrist harder and harder.
Yan Chiji only felt pain in his wrist, and his entire face was deformed in pain.
The guards behind him saw this and hurriedly gathered around him. Wu Wenyong was not willing to be outdone and stood in front of Ye Hao.
"Boy, let our young master go quickly, otherwise you will have a good time today."
"Do you know who you have offended? He is Yan Caishen's son. If you don't let go, you will be dead."
"That's right, where did this brat come from who doesn't know where he is from? He dares to offend even the largest wealthy family in Lishan City. He really doesn't know how to live or die."
Although Yan Chiji's wrist hurt, he still did not forget his identity as the young master of the Yan family, and threatened: "Bitch, do you hear that? If you don't let go of my hand, I will make your whole family come to you."
Buried with him."
Ye Hao's face turned cold and he released his palms.
Yan Chi was overjoyed when he saw Ye Hao being so obedient, and all the guards were also very proud, looking at Ye Hao with a touch of contempt in their eyes!
But the next second, Yan Chiji was kicked out by Ye Hao, and his whole body fell to the ground like a cannonball weighing more than 200 kilograms.
Ye Hao put Bingyi behind him and said coldly: "Who do you think you are? How dare you touch my woman!"
Bingyi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he stretched out his fingers and pinched the muscles on Ye Hao's back hard. Ye Hao took a breath of air and stared at Bingyi fiercely. Bingyi was not afraid and stared straight at him.
His red pupils.
Wu Wenyong sighed and walked over: "Oh, you two still have free time to flirt, but now we can't even leave."
Ye Hao withdrew his fierce eyes and said unceremoniously: "Does Brother Wu think that we can leave if I don't do this?"
Wu Wenyong smiled hoarsely: "That's right, whatever, the matter is over, let's run away quickly."
"If you want to run away, there's no way. Just surround them for me."
One of the guard leaders of the second level of the Spirit Emperor led many guards to surround Ye Hao and the others.
At this time, Yan Chiji, who was being supported by someone, walked over with a sinister look on his face. His gloomy eyes looked back and forth at the three of them, and he said fiercely: "Originally, I just wanted to take that woman away, but now
I have changed my mind and I will take the lives of all three of you!"
"Fat Yan, how dare you!"
"See if I dare!"
boom!
A dozen powerful spirit emperor auras shot up into the sky.
Wu Wenyong glanced angrily at Yan Chiji, who was confident of winning. His face was ashen and he clenched his hands.
Yan Chiji glanced at Ye Hao who looked calm and said: "Boy, come here and kowtow a few times to this young master. Maybe if the young master is in a good mood, he will leave your body intact, otherwise you will die without a burial place!"
Ye Hao sneered and said boldly: "With these trash, you still want to save my life, you fat pig, you think too highly of yourself!" (To be continued)