Chapter 57
"Hello, is Lawyer Zhao? How about it? Have you considered it? Do you need to discuss the price?"

Seeing a well-mannered man in his 30s with gold-rimmed glasses walking in, Zhao Hao looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Hehe, as long as the hoe is swung well, there is no corner that can't be dug out. This is indeed true."

"Yes." Lawyer Zhao nodded with a smile, feeling helpless in his heart.

Ordinary people may not be able to dig him, after all, the law firm he runs has at least two to three million net profits a year.

But Zhao Hao's digging is really too ruthless, he doesn't follow the routine, and directly uses a golden hoe to dig corners. With an annual salary of 1000 million, he won't believe it if he says he isn't tempted.

"By the way, Mr. Zhao, are you ready for the contract? If you have a contract now, and I see that there is no problem after reading the contract, why don't we sign it today." Lawyer Zhang hurriedly said, fearing that Zhao Hao would regret it.

"It's okay, aren't you a lawyer? Come and draw up this contract."

After half an hour.

"Mr. Zhao, happy cooperation."

"Okay, you go to find a hotel near Duyuan Hotel, and discuss with them about purchasing a hotel. The smallness is not a problem, and the price is not a problem, but it must be near Duyuan Hotel. Do you understand?"

"Understood, then I'll do it now." Because the terms of service in the contract signed by Zhao Hao and Lawyer Zhang were much higher than the terms of service for ordinary lawyers, Lawyer Zhang didn't have any objection, and left the room after saying yes .

"Hehe, the second step of revenge has begun."

There was a icy coldness in the eyes, Zhao Hao and Ling Yun also left the Ritian Auction House after talking.

As for the Ritian Auction House, because the situation of the auction has improved this time, Zhao Hao needn't worry about it, and Zhao Hao has become his big treasurer with peace of mind.

On the way, he bought two packs of spicy strips, and Zhao Hao returned to the dormitory, but there was no one in the dormitory at this time.

After grabbing a spicy stick and eating it, Zhao Hao lay down on the bed and played with his phone.

"Ding, host, a guest is coming."

The system sounded, and Zhao Hao reappeared in the system the next moment.

"Wow. Do you want to be so scary."

A lot of people appeared in Ritian Auction House, some they knew and some they didn't, especially those two guys in yellow robes. Zhao Hao was so shocked that he almost dropped all the spicy sticks.

"Hanwu Emperor Liu Che."

"Yeah, are you?"

Zhao Haohao's fingers stopped in front of another person in yellow clothes, and asked curiously.

"This is me facing the emperor." Yue Fei stepped forward and clasped his fists.

"name?"

"Zhao Gou." The person in yellow clothes in front of Yue Fei responded.

"Oh." Zhao Hao, a scumbag in history, nodded suddenly, "Yue Fei's emperor, it's not bad, it's still in the same family."

"Yes, Mr. Zhen and I are indeed in the same family." Zhao Gou was overjoyed when he heard that Zhao Hao showed a little kindness towards him.

After all, these days, Yue Fei and Qin Hui, both civil and military, have been brainwashing him in turn.

The weirdly dressed boy in front of them had already turned into a fairy-like figure in their mouths.

Originally, he was still a little skeptical about what the two courtiers said. It wasn't until he chatted with Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty for a while just now that Zhao Gou realized that this man in front of him was a real god.

Now this immortal has the same surname as Zhao, so how can he be unhappy?
"Not bad."

Seeing Zhao Gou's respect for him, Zhao Hao laughed and looked up.

"There are actually two emperors. It seems that in a few days, I will have an emperor's party here, haha."

"Well, no, there is another emperor?" Zhao Hao stopped smiling and looked towards the back of the crowd.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Zhao Gou's famous historical figures noticed Zhao Hao's gaze, and obediently moved to both sides, and at the same time looked behind.

I saw that the two people behind were both Kong Wu and powerful. The front half of their foreheads were shaved bald, and there was a long braid hanging behind their heads.

"Who are you two?"

After vaguely guessing that the other party should be from the Qing Dynasty, Zhao Hao's eyes turned cold, and his voice became unkind.

As for Yue Fei and Zhao Gou, the Southern Song Dynasty’s enemy was the Jurchen, that is, the Jin Dynasty established by the Manchus, so hostility towards those two people immediately arose in their hearts, and Yue Fei couldn’t help tightening his hand. long gun.

"Gulu Guru Gulu." Seeing that Zhao Hao seemed to be talking towards them, the two raised their heads and swayed.

"Lying grass, what are you talking about? Fortunately, you met the kind and kind me. If it were someone else, maybe you two would be dragged out and chopped up." Zhao Hao, with a confused expression in capital letters and bold, called out Listed in the system mall.

"Come on, the system will give me a skill that can understand his speech."

As soon as the voice fell, a pattern of books appeared on the wall.

[International Language Book], which can automatically translate other languages ​​and your native language for you, is worth [-] trading points.

"It's worth the money, I bought it."

"Ding, the host's trading points are insufficient." The ruthless voice of the system poured cold water on Zhao Hao's head.

"Impossible." Zhao Hao shifted his gaze to his trading point.

However, the system did not lie to Zhao Hao. Under Zhao Hao's unrestrained spending and trading points in the past few days, Zhao Hao's trading points were only a pitiful 150 points.

"Damn it, what kind of book is it, it's so expensive." Zhao Hao, who just thought it was worth the money, had a 180-degree face change.

Then seeing Huo Qubing's force that he bought from Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty a few days ago, Zhao Hao waved his hand, "Sell it to me."

"Ding, the host sold Huo Qubing's force (ten percent), and got 909 trading points."

"Okay, hurry up and buy the book, let me hear what these two are talking about."

In the next moment, Zhao Hao only felt his head was cleared, and he was finally able to understand the birdsong of those two guys.

"Hey, who are you?" Zhao Hao raised his head.

"Who is it?" There was a hint of ruthlessness in the eyes of those two people, especially the one with the beard who was as good as Zhang Fei, and walked quickly to the place five steps ahead of Zhao Hao, with his hands behind his back. Behind him, he said sharply.

"That one is Prince Dorgon, and I am Oboi, the number one warrior in the Qing Dynasty, a bold and humble man, dog eyes do not know Mount Tai, why don't you kneel down when you see us?"

"Ah, Oboi and Dorgon? I'm sorry, what are you two, dare to hang yourself like this in my territory?"

Zhao Hao's anger exploded instantly.

About these two goods, Zhao Hao has heard of them no matter how bad the history is.

"Keep your hair but not your hair, keep your hair but not your head" This order at the end of the Ming Dynasty was equivalent to a massacre order, which was proposed by Dorgon not far away, because this sentence is even more murderous. into a river.

There is no need to guess about Ao Baihuo, he must have slaughtered many people.

But the key problem is that the two of them are arrogant outside, but they are still so awesome in Zhao Hao's [Sun Sky Mall], and they want to kneel down.

If Zhao Hao wasn't even angry about this, it would be really ridiculous.

"You are looking for death." Obai never thought that Zhao Hao, who looked extremely thin, dared to look down on the two of them, his face changed, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Looking for death?" Zhao Hao could not help but sneer twice.

How dare you hang on like this in my territory?

Zhao Hao couldn't be more clear, the system in Ritian Mall has many protective measures for his host, not to mention you, a little Oboi, even if the Jade Emperor came to Ritian Mall, he couldn't touch him. a hair.

But Zhao Hao didn't have any intention of killing Oboi himself.

There is no other reason, the first is that his force is too high, it is not difficult to kill Oboi.

The second is that I no longer need to do everything myself.

"General Yue, this person is a Jurchen, as long as you can help me kill him, I will give General Yue five hundred catties of alcohol for free."

Turning his head, Zhao Hao aimed his ideas at Yue Fei.

"Jurchen, as expected, you can rest assured."

Murderous intent appeared in Yue Fei's eyes, and the tip of the spear in his hand had already stabbed towards Oboi.

"Damn."

Although Aobai could also see how powerful Yue Fei was, how could he be afraid as the number one warrior in the Manchu Qing Dynasty? In his eyes, Yue Fei was just someone who would be beaten every minute by himself.

Pulling out a knife, Oboi yelled and rushed forward.

At this time, Zhao Hao found a chair and sat down leisurely, watching this battle that spanned time while eating spicy noodles.

I saw that Oboi was already at a disadvantage from the very beginning, being pressed and beaten by Yue Fei all the time, for a while, he had only the strength to parry, but he had no ability to fight back.

"Hahaha, everyone talks about Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong. Although I don't like Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong today, this battle between Yue Fei and Oboi has a special flavor."

After biting a piece of spicy stick, Zhao Hao watched it with relish, nodding and applauding from time to time when he saw the highlights.

It's a pity that this battle that Zhao Hao watched with great interest was completely over after only 2 minutes.

Obai, who was known as the number one warrior in the Qing Dynasty, died under Yue Fei's gun.

"Bah, you're really picky, you're still holding me back with such little strength."

Curling his lips in disgust, Zhao Hao put the remaining bag of spicy strips into his clothes, and walked slowly in front of Dorgon.

"Dorgon, Dorgon, what a good name, I don't know if you should go away, or should I send you to the Palace of the King of Hell?"

The domineering words echoed in the Ritian Auction House.

"kill."

Dorgon was not stupid either, he knew that Yue Fei was very powerful, so he didn't dare to move.

Now seeing Zhao Hao, who looks like the boss but also weak in culture, came to his side, he immediately realized that this was an opportunity, as long as he could control Zhao Hao, he would be able to leave safely.

With a loud roar, Dorgon drew out his knife and slashed at Zhao Hao.

(End of this chapter)

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