Tianyuan Divine Art

Seeing that Ye Lingtian gave up the pot of sunflowers with a single word from himself, the young man showed even more arrogance on his face. He reached out his hand and made a gesture. An Houtian expert standing behind him quickly opened the lockbox, took out a few stacks of banknotes and put them in the box. After throwing it on the ground, he was about to embrace the crockpot in the middle-aged man's hand.

"slow!"

At first, Ye Lingtian thought that the young man would buy it at a price of 40 yuan, but he didn't expect to throw down tens of thousands of yuan and want to take this pot of spirit grass for himself. A surge of anger surged from the bottom of my heart, secretly transported my true energy, and said with a sullen face: "40 flowers, tens of thousands of dollars, I want to take it away, why, this fair is still selling strong and strong?"

Ye Lingtian's voice was not loud, but it was made with real energy. Immediately, everyone in the lobby on the second floor heard his words very clearly no matter how far or near they were, especially the sentence of strong buying and strong selling. For a while, the originally noisy second floor Immediately fell silent, everyone's eyes were focused on the few people standing in the corner.

"Boy, you were deceived by him. He is killing people! This is an extremely ordinary flower. Otherwise, you can see that he has been standing here for so long, let alone bought it, and no one even came to see it." A few!" The young man felt countless eyes staring at him from behind, and heard Ye Lingtian say that he bought and sold by force, and suddenly remembered the rules of this fair and the mysterious organizer behind him, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, forced himself argued.

"I have to sell my flowers for 40 yuan, and I can't do anything less. If no one buys them, I will take them home after the meeting. You throwing down 5 yuan is like buying my flowers. Why?" Zhong When the young man heard the young man call him a liar, he became anxious immediately, holding the earthen pot in his arms, and said angrily with wide eyes.

The people around have already started talking, and some people who like to watch the fun and good things slowly gather around.

"Yu Wenhao, this is the flower fair, don't be too presumptuous!"

Another voice came, and Ye Lingtian turned his head to look, only to see a young man who was about the same age as Yu Wenhao walking quickly, staring at Yu Wenhao, and shouted coldly.

When Yu Wenhao saw this young man, his expression suddenly became arrogant again. He looked at him contemptuously and sneered, "Wen Junyi, even if the Wen family organized this flower fair, it's not your turn to speak, right?"

"You..." Wen Junyi's face turned livid, he pointed at Yu Wenhao, opened his mouth but was speechless.

Yu Wenhao is right. Although he is the youngest son of Wen Jichun, the head of the Wen family, he is born with poor aptitude. He has been practicing for more than 20 years before he can reach the acquired state, and his two elder brothers have already reached the level of Qi training. mid term.In contrast, Wen Jichun paid more attention to his two elder brothers. Although he could not be said to be indifferent to him, he was not allowed to participate in the family's major affairs. In the Wen family, his words really had no weight.

It was Ou Bangming who came with Wen Junyi. Seeing that Wen Junyi couldn't bear it anymore, he quickly waved his hands, gave Yu Wenhao a sharp look, then turned to look at Ye Lingtian, and asked with concern: "Ye Brother, what happened?"

Ye Lingtian smiled at Ou Bangming, took out a cigarette and lit one, and told the whole story in a few words.

Ou Bangming nodded slightly, his face had turned serious, and he looked at Yu Wenhao who was beside him with a proud face, and knew that Ye Lingtian's words were true without asking.

After deliberating for a while, Ou Bangming said in a deep voice: "Nephew Yuwen, this is the territory of the Wen family, and the rules of the flower fair must not be broken, otherwise, everyone will be embarrassed!"

Although Yu Wenhao didn't pay attention to Wen Junyi at all, he seemed a little jealous of Ou Bangming. He put away his arrogance and said with a smile: "Uncle Ou has taught you very well, Wen Hao It's good! You guys are playing, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I'm leaving!"

After speaking, he turned his head and stared at Ye Lingtian resentfully, waved his hand, and prepared to leave with those people.

"Stop! You can go if you want, and leave the money for the flowers!" Ye Lingtian shouted at Yu Wenhao with a gloomy face.

Originally, Ye Lingtian felt extremely uncomfortable with this Yuwenhao, but seeing that Ou Bangming had already settled the matter, he didn't want to cause trouble for nothing. He didn't expect that Yuwenhao would stare at him with that kind of hatred and resentment before he left. For himself, it was clear that he had saved his heart for revenge, and the anger that had subsided couldn't help but surged up again.

I don't want to cause trouble, but if the trouble still comes up, I will take the initiative to solve it.

"Let go of your mother's dog... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssesses.hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssBut before he could finish cursing, he changed into screams, and then his knees gave way, and he knelt down with a "Plop!"

In Ye Lingtian's heart, mother Yang Sulan is sacred and cannot be desecrated by anyone.Hearing the words of that Houtian master, Ye Lingtian couldn't bear it any longer, concentrated his momentum into two points, and instantly crushed his kneecap.

"Who did it? Stand up for me!" Yu Wenhao looked at his subordinates in amazement, and didn't understand what was going on for a long time. If someone here made a sudden move, they should not be able to escape his own eyes.Just as he was circulating the true energy in his body to secretly guard, he felt a powerful aura pressing down on him like Mount Tai, and Ye Lingtian's cold voice came from his ear.

"I won't say it a second time. You decide whether to stay or not." Ye Lingtian controlled his aura to be on Yuwenhao alone. strange.

Yu Wenhao desperately rotated the zhenqi in his body, trying to resist this huge pressure, but under Ye Lingtian's powerful pressure, his zhenqi was no longer under his control, and his face turned pale in a blink of an eye , the facial muscles twitched non-stop, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

The onlookers around looked at the scene in disbelief, unable to understand why Yu Wenhao was sweating profusely all of a sudden.Although it is already summer, the organizers installed more than a dozen simple high-power fans around the second floor, so that the entire second floor is not very hot.

"Give...I'll give you the money..." Yu Wenhao, who couldn't bear it anymore, "Plop!" Kneeling on the ground, he shouted with all his strength, and immediately felt a burst of relief, and the huge pressure disappeared instantly. without a trace.

"Master, what's wrong with you..."

Seeing Yu Wenhao's miserable state, a Houtian master hurriedly stretched out his hands to help him up, but Yu Wenhao interrupted angrily before he finished speaking, and said sharply: "Give me the money, let's go!"