Chapter 52: Calling the Wind and Rain
As soon as this remark came out.
Everyone in the hall nodded their heads in agreement.
"Dressed so dirty, who is this kid?"
"Why are even waiters coming to the auction?"
"I don't even have an invitation, do I?"
Zhang Zidong and Bi Yuntao glanced at each other, with smug expressions on their faces, looking at Chen Hao, slightly raising their chins, contemptuous like looking at a beggar on the side of the road.
That's right.
There is no number plate in the hand of this dumpling, and according to the auction rules, the bidding just now is invalid.
The energy he shouted just now, millions, tens of millions, or even 200 million, is just a bunch of empty shell numbers!
Really.
Poor is poor!
In front of rich people, he doesn't even have the qualifications to pretend to be forced!
"Uncle Zhou is really careless this time, anyone of any kind can put it in. Zhang Zidong glanced at the auctioneer and pretended to be embarrassed and said, "What can I do now?"
The auctioneer understood, and immediately nodded and said to Zhang Zidong: "Zhang Shao, according to the bidding rules, people who don't have a number plate are indeed not qualified to bid. ”
After a pause, he looked up at Chen Hao and said disdainfully: "So, that gentleman, I'm really sorry, your bid just now is all invalid!"
"I see. Zhang Zidong pretended to sigh with regret and deliberately said loudly, "In that case, didn't Ben Shao fight with a cloud of air for a long time just now?"
The hall erupted in laughter.
Bang!
It was at this time.
The statue of Guanyin, which was placed firmly in front of everyone, suddenly shook violently.
After shaking from side to side a few times like a tumbler, it fell to the ground with a "snap".
Fragments are scattered!
The crowd hadn't reacted yet.
Immediately, the wind broke out in the hall for no reason!
Not to mention that it was a sunny day outside, and the sky was clear.
The doors and windows in this hall are closed, and the air is not circulating, where does this gust of wind come from!?
Of course, no one thought of Chen Hao.
In fact, this is just a use of the "Calling the Wind and Rain" skill that just burst out of the box.
Although this skill is only level 1 now, the range can only cover within 100 meters at most.
But for the situation at hand, it is enough.
Bang dang!
The carved wooden door of the hall was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind.
Whoa!
A raging wind poured in through the doorway!
The crowd trembled with fright.
The crystal chandelier overhead was crumbling, and the red cloth on the small lots that had not yet been exhibited were all blown away and swaying, frightening the security guards on the side to go up to take protective measures.
Ahhh
The crowd turned pale with fright and trembled.
As if the end times were coming, the timid women hugged each other and wept loudly, and the wind blew through their delicate and gorgeous dresses.
Bi Yuntao seemed to suddenly realize something, lying on the ground like a dog, and glanced at Chen Hao with a shocked face.
But in the chaotic hall, only Chen Hao was safe and sound, and he was not affected at all.
His face did not change, he stood in place, with one hand behind him, his eyes shining as bright as the stars!
Don't!?
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
He was not allowed to think about it.
Immediately afterward, a torrential rain fell with a strong wind!
Everyone was caught off guard and soaked.
The women's elaborate makeup vanished in the blink of an eye, and the men in custom-made noble suits fell to the ground one by one, embarrassed and wailing like chickens in soup!
It's like a gathering of the rich.
It's even worse than a shelter!
It's horrible!
It's horrible!
The horrific scene lasted for about a minute.
Then, this sudden storm was like a sudden order from someone, stopped abruptly, and receded in an instant!
Silence returned to the hall.
Only a few faint sobs from the women could be heard.
and the faint sound of water droplets dripping from clothes.
A thin layer of water had accumulated on the expensive floor tiles, and many people collapsed on the ground, drenched, as if they had just been fished out of the water.
The orderly seats are staggering at the moment.
It was as if they had gone through a long journey, a difficult escape.
"What the hell just happened?!" someone roared as he lay on the ground in horror.
Bi Yuntao knelt on the ground, holding the chair in front of him tightly with both hands.
He looked at Chen Hao with a shocked face, and said with a trembling mouth: "Gods, immortals are angry......
Many people followed his line of sight.
With just one glance, everyone in the hall seemed to be petrified, their limbs stiff and unable to move!
Chen Hao!
Ever since it was windy, he kept this position, standing firmly in place, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Dressed neatly and with a calm face.
When everyone was ravaged by the raging storm, he was the only one, like a barrier around him, and the wind and rain couldn't hurt him at all!
It's like a celestial!
Incredible!
It's so weird!
Could it be that he is really a god!?
Chen Hao shook his head, sighed lightly, looked at Zhang Zidong with a face full of fear, and said lightly: "A cloud of air has scared you like this, and you still want to fight with me, it's really overwhelming." ”
"You, you ......" Zhang Zidong knelt on the ground, his facial features were hideous and he trembled.
looked at Chen Hao's gaze, as if he was looking at death.
He suddenly remembered what Bi Yuntao had reminded him before, and immediately turned his head, only to find that Bi Yuntao, who was still lying on the ground just now, was paralyzed with fright, and was already kneeling on his knees at this moment, kowtowing to Chen Hao tremblingly!
While kowtowing, he begged for mercy with great respect in his mouth: "The gods spare their lives!
The people in the hall were also frightened.
Now seeing that Bi Yuntao actually knelt down and kowtowed to Chen Hao, thinking of the sudden storm just now, he immediately regarded Chen Hao as a god.
Knock knock!
The sound of knees hitting the ground rang out one after another.
The rich and young people who were originally arrogant all knelt down in front of Chen Hao like dogs at this moment.
Everyone held their breath, and they didn't dare to come out, for fear that one would accidentally offend Chen Hao again and cause an even more terrible disaster!
"Immortals spare their lives!"
"This matter has nothing to do with us, immortals, don't find our innocent heads!"
"Spare your life, fairy!"
Chen Hao looked at the people who were kneeling and kowtowing, his eyes were deep, and there was a dark surge in his eyes.
He stood with one hand, without any emotion on his face, and said lightly: "I'm not an immortal, but if anyone touches me angrily, even if the immortal comes, he won't want to save you!"
Hiss!
Everyone gasped in fright.
Looking at the back of Chen Hao leaving, he didn't dare to move for a long time.
Li Qianmu lay on the edge of the chair softly, looking at Chen Hao's long disappeared back, his eyes were full of peachiness.
"Brother Chen Hao, he's really handsome~"