The old man also stood up and drank without expression: "Don't w w w . v o d t w . c o o o o o . c o o o o

If this was not the notary office, he would not be lazy to meddle, but now in his own turf, if he did not take a stand, he would not have said it.

Zhou Dao stopped, his eyes flashed sharply, and he laughed furiously and said, "Little cub, don't do too much, stay in the line, and see each other in the future."

The fat man raised his head and said, “Forget what you did before, and even dare to say this to me, and be ashamed?”

“Little brother.”He was full of breath, covered his chest, and he was all gone, not knowing what to say.

Zhou Qi also followed, at this moment hastened to help his father, looked at the fat man, coldly said: "Wang Bao轮, don't do too much!"

"Excessive?" the fat man left his mouth and said slightly domineeringly: "No matter how much you are overdoing it."In a word, according to the contract, this is the end of it.”

Usually, fat people are very thick, do not take the initiative to provoke, giving people a good sense of bullying.But now, he seems to have changed another person, the tone is extremely tough, seize the opportunity to chase each other.

"Master Stuart, they have signed a contract with us, and now they don't recognize the account, what do you always think?"

The old man of the old Stuart took his beard and said indifferently: "Those who are treacherous, remove from the antiques in Beijing!"

Now, Zhou Daquan is really afraid, afraid that their notary office will intervene.

He gritted his teeth and weighed it, and he could only reluctantly complete the sale in accordance with the contract.

His heart was dripping with blood, and in an empty moment, thirty million dollars were gone, and he fell into the enemy's pocket.When Zhou Da left the notary office, his body staggered, as if he had lost his soul, and was hit hard.

At this point, the matter has come to an end, and when Jiang Hao and the royal family left the notary office, everyone's face was covered with a strong mood.

When Jiang Hao was about to leave, the old man stared at him and said without expression: "This Daoist friend, I have a chance with you, but I have the skills to talk to me?"

The old man saw that Jiang Hao was the man last night, and had to hide the embarrassing thing for face.But he did not mention, does not mean that he will not pursue, after all, Jiang Hao did not sound and pit him, why did he have such anger?

The old man secretly decided to get this breath back.

Jiang Hao glanced at him, the cloud was light, and he said, "I still have something to do now, wait until next time."

"No, I'm with you, if you don't stay, you'll just look down on me."The old man's tone became cold, and blocked Jiang Hao's road, looking at the situation, as if to dry.

The royal family did not know why, but also really thought that the two masters met, and regretted each other: "Two masters, since this is the case, it is better to move to our Wang antiques, the conditions there will be better, there are vintages of the wine to entertain the two..."

The old man sleeved and said without expression: "No, I suddenly itch, want to play with this master, you all give up."

The old man was also grumpy, thinking of last night's things, suddenly gritted his teeth, I would like to hold Jiang Hao down, beat him violently.

Jiang Hao stood still, quietly looking at the old man, not afraid at all.

The royal family was startled and hurried to retreat, looking at the atmosphere of the sword, all unknown.It’s like fighting, is it going to be a fight, right?

"Friend, I rarely shoot, don't force me."Ginger Hao faintly, a look beyond the outside world.

The old man snorted, did not speak, and a fist came up.

Jiang Hao flashed away, and the old man entangled, although he was old, but his body was extremely flexible, and turned around and wrapped up.

"Why the bastard, why do you hide from the dodgy, there is a kind of just and fair war with me."The old man exhaled, full of strong aura, the sound like a flood clock, deafening.

Jiang Hao rarely fights with people, but it does not mean that he will not be martial arts, and in the law of health that Mr. Jiang passed to him, there are some martial arts recorded in the back.

At this moment, according to the memories, he began to show Xu Xu Shi, a capture hand to find out, directly control the shoulder of the old man, and then pressed hard, suddenly the old man of the Stuart retreated.

The royal family was watching the battle, and at this moment could not help but admire: "The master is really powerful, even Master Stuart is not his opponent."

Wang Changyun blinked, thoughtfully, looked at Jiang Hao, and then looked at Wang fat, and then wondered, “Bao Wheel, where did you invite this high man?”

The fat man grunted, for this uncle quite a word, the attitude is not very respectful: "I have my own way, what do you want?" 」

"No, no!" said Wang Changyun, quickly waved his hand, closed his mouth, and stopped talking.

In the field, the old man's face was frosty and his face was ugly.He took a deep breath, then smiled and said, "Damn, now let me show you, my true ability."

With that, the old man took out a few small flags, like throwing a benchmark, throwing past Jiang Hao.

"The flag?" muttered Jiang Hao, understanding what he was going to do, this is to stimulate the feng sag arranged here!

In the blink of an eye, the old Stuart threw out the small flag in his hand, and the small flag was planted on the side of Jiang Hao, and surrounded him.

“Big shit, the cathode, open!”

He shouted loudly, the voice had just dropped, and the small flags suddenly shook violently, and a thick black mist poured out around Jiang Hao, drowning him in it.

Seeing this scene, the old man laughed loudly, and the evil spirit of his heart came out, and he said with great pleasure: "Wang egg, tell you to attack me, the old man with his teeth and his teeth, let you taste the taste of qi."

The royal family's faces were strange, and they looked worriedly at the location of Jiang Hao, and could only see the thick black fog, but they could not see Jiang Hao's people.

"Master Stuart, don't you say that you are right in the First World War, how can you use this method?" asked the fat man with his head, weakly.

The old man looked at him fiercely, holding his beard, a look of a worldly high man, and said indifferently: "Little ass, you know what, stay aside."

This old man is also a very vengeful person, who was attacked by Jiang Hao last night, has always remembered and wants to find an opportunity to return to revenge.

Jiang Hao was trapped, as if in another world, surrounded by darkness, not seeing a little light, and could not distinguish any direction.

The outside of his body, wrapped around a layer of heaven and earth, isolated the evil spirit, but also not affected by the anger, not lost the mind.

The area surrounded by the small flag is very small, under normal circumstances, the leg lifts and steps out, but Jiang Hao took several steps, still did not come out of that range.

"In the past, this should be the legend of the psychedelic feng shui gust, but the weakened version!" Jiang Hao secretly thought in his heart, but not anxious.

Just now, he had a chance to avoid the sneaking attack of the old man of the Stuart, but he did not hide, just wanted to see the power of the feng shui gust here.

"Psychedelic feng shui gusts, is an illusory world condensed by the air, there is no direction, no distance, trapped in it, even if you walk a lifetime may not be able to go out."

"If I encounter a real psychedelic array, I really can't help it, but this is only a weakened version, but it is difficult not to fail me."

After watching Jiang Hao, he was in his chest and could not help showing a slight smile.

Jiang Hao stood still, watching the eight-step map of the ghost in his mind, and soon found a way to break the line.

“The tough!”

Jiang Hao secretly, hands made a strange handprint, tried several times, and soon succeeded.

I saw him pointing out, as if there was lightning falling, the void came with a blast, and the fist in front was forced by him to break open an exit.

Jiang Hao carried his hands, took a steady pace, from this exit, slowly go out.

Outside, the old man’s eyes were almost out of the door, as if he were a ghost.

"You, how did you get out."The old man spoke a little unfavorably.

Jiang Haoyun said lightly, "Come out, what's the problem? old man, don't fight, don't want to go."

The old man suddenly turned back to God, his face grim, and looked up and down at Jiang Hao: “When is the city of Beijing, there is more such a high person, where are you emerging from?”

Jiang Hao Da said, “You can’t care.”

The old man squinted and said without expression: "A tall man like you, who is actually related to such a small family, don't you like the price?

Jiang Hao was speechless, did not expect the old man to want to win him, at this time shook his head, directly refused: "not interested, if it's okay, I will go."

He was afraid that the old man of the Stuart would continue to entanglement, turned around and walked, his toes on the ground, and jumped out of three or four meters with a slight leap, and disappeared in front of everyone between a few flashes.

The old Stuart looked at the direction in which he left, thoughtfully, and finally snorted, and went back to the notary office with great chagrin.

The rest of the royal family stood staring.

Along the way, Wang fat man was tangled: "This master's temper is very strange, said to go, I also intend to invite him to drink, seal a big red envelope to him?" 」

"But I can pass the red envelopes to the master through Haozi."

"It's eye-opening today, and it's incredible that there are such high people in the world."

“I don’t know if the master won’t accept the student...”

The fat man secretly pondered in his heart, his heart was full of expectation, if he learned a little fur kung fu from this master, it would be enough for him to take it out and pretend.

Jiang Hao left the notary office as quickly as possible, came to a secluded place, took off the mask on his body, and returned to his usual appearance.

"Shh, it's so annoying, I think the old squirrel has been looking at me."

“It is better to do less, so that you will not be able to be identified, and there will be no safe days.”