Chapter 442: There is no trust between people

Chapter 442

"Brother Ye, why are you still adding?"

Chen Erlang turned his head and rested on Ye Huan, with a faint crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, which looked a little charming. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What Ye Huan said to him just now, he returned it to Ye Huan as it was, not more than a word, no less than a sentence, pointing directly to his heart.

Finally a real contest of strength, Ye Huan has some money in his hands, the main source is the profits provided by the coal mine, and the billion earned by Dongying has not reached his hands until now.

So Ye Huan is considered a rich man, but compared to a real rich man, he is not rich.

For example, the Chen family.

The profound accumulation of those generations is far from being comparable to Ye Huan. In front of Chen Erlang, Ye Huan was barefoot at most.

Although it is said that the barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, but the barefoot are desperate, and at most they can make the bare feet of the shoe-wearing.

Ye Huan sighed helplessly, put down the number plate in his hand, and arched his hand at Chen Erlang.

Chen Erlang laughed loudly, and the hearty laughter echoed throughout the auction house.

Zhang Baifeng grabbed Ye Huan's palm, she knew Ye Huan's pride, just as she knew herself, turned her head, and said in a very light voice: "If you really want it, I'll buy it for you." ”

Ye Huan shook his head: "I don't want to use your money." ”

Bang!

As soon as the final word was made, the auctioneer said loudly: "Congratulations to Mr. Chen, for finally auctioning off the Luohan Pearl." ”

Luo Han Zhu is the last lot, and at the end of the day, everyone dispersed, and when they left, everyone was still talking about it.

"The hero is short of breath, the horse is thin and hairy, Ye Huan is deflated in the hands of Chen Erlang this time."

"The power of the Hidden Dragon Temple is great, although Ye Huan is a disciple of the Hidden Dragon Temple, but after all, the power of the Hidden Dragon Temple is not his."

"Yes, if Shan Yehuan compares with the Chen family alone, it is still a little worse."

"Alas, when people are narrow, I can't say that Ye Huan will retaliate back."

"Look, look."

Chen Erlang stood at the door triumphantly, as if he had changed a person, full of spirit from the inside out.

He has been waiting, waiting for Ye Huan to come out.

Ye Huan was the last to come out, and he walked very slowly. It was so slow that Chen Erlang waited for a long time.

Finally, Ye Huan came out. He seems to be unstable on the road, and he has to rely on Zhang Baifeng's support every time he moves.

"Brother Ye!" Chen Erlang clenched his fists and smiled heartily: "It seems that Brother Ye wants this Luohan Zhu very much, so why don't you give it to Brother Ye next." ”

Ye Huan stretched out his hand to Chen Erlang.

Chen Erlang laughed, hurriedly took it back, and said: "I know that this Luohan bead is what Brother Ye wants, it doesn't matter, as long as Brother Ye can pay a price of one billion, how about I give it to Brother Ye?" ”

Ye Huan shook his head: "What do you give me to do, play with glass balls?" ”

"This ......" Chen Erlang was stunned: "Brother Ye said that he laughed, who doesn't know that Brother Ye is determined to win the Luohan beads, Dongying's six Luohan beads are in Brother Ye's hands, not long ago, the six Luohan beads of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda were stolen, and the time is counted, it is Brother Ye's ......"

Ye Huan's eyes widened: "I'll tell you, we're familiar with each other, if you talk nonsense, I will also sue you for slander!" ”

"Haha!" Chen Erlang laughed dryly: "Of the eighteen Arhat prayer beads, Brother Ye has already obtained two-thirds, but if you don't have enough eighteen, even if you don't have one." Brother Ye, I'm afraid I'm depressed now, right? ”

Ye Huan looked at Chen Erlang and didn't speak for a long time, just kept looking at him with his eyes.

Chen Erlang was furious: "Brother Ye, what do you want to do?" ”

"Jiro." Ye Huan shook his head helplessly: "Erlang, how do you know that Luohan Zhu must be real?" ”

"This ......" Chen Erlang said, "How can it be fake that Brother Ye has palmed with his own eyes?" ”

Ye Huan shook his head: "It's true that I personally palmed it, but I never said that this was true?" ”

"Impossible, impossible......" Chen Erlang suddenly understood something.

Ye Huan sighed: "I told you a long time ago to believe me, why don't you believe it, you really can't have a little trust between people?" ”

"It won't be fake, it won't be fake."

Ye Huan patted Chen Erlang's shoulder: "It's not fake, it's not fake, you can have fun yourself." ”

"Little kids." Ye Huan said, sighed and walked silently into the distance.

Chen Erlang's body stiffened in place, his pupils were no longer focused, and a bad thought came to his heart: Could it be that the Luohan beads he bought for one billion yuan were really fake!

Impossible, impossible, he's lying to himself!

Zhang Baiyu walked past Chen Erlang and looked at him with pity: "Don't you really know him, if he wants something, how can you let you see it!" ”

Chen Erlang was dumbfounded, he suddenly understood that everything about Ye Huan was a performance, from going on stage to verify the authenticity of Luo Han Zhu, to the nervous sweating later, to the best crazy price increase, it was all fake, it was all a performance!

A performance defrauded him of one billion, this Nima is the most expensive actor in history, right?

But isn't he afraid? What if he doesn't increase the price, in case he suddenly doesn't fight with him, doesn't that mean that he will spend hundreds of millions to buy a few glass balls?

There was no case, in fact, in the end, it was he who spent a billion to buy six glass balls.

It is also the most expensive glass ball in history.

But who would have thought that when he made a calm bid, he would add 100 million yuan in one bite, but he knew in his heart that the so-called auction was just a few glass balls.

The mental courage of his people makes people shudder.

Zhang Baifeng walked past Chen Erlang and looked at him helplessly: "You should understand that if he wants something and you see it, you will never grab it." ”

After that, Zhang Baifeng felt unfinished: "You should be glad that Luohan Zhu is fake, if it is true, you are dead at the moment." ”

Chen Erlang's body was instantly wet with cold sweat, and he understood Zhang Baifeng's words. If Luohan Zhu is real, Ye Huan will also do the murder and treasure snatching.

But why do you all understand, I don't understand, don't you look like I'm a fool?

Impossible, impossible, I am by no means a fool, and Luohan Zhu cannot be fake!

Chen Erlang hurriedly walked in a hurry, and suddenly returned to the auction hall with his subordinates, as long as it was fake, he would let these people spit out all their money.

Knock knock

Leather shoes hit the ground with a heavy thud. Chen Erlang took two of his subordinates and frantically went backstage.

"You ......"

The roar of rage was annihilated in Chen Erlang's throat, as a sword was already pressed against his throat.

And his two subordinates with unique skills were also subdued at the same time.

The entire auction hall was staffed as if they had changed into a different person.

The smiling auctioneer's expression just now became cold, and his two eyes were like poisonous snakes watching over their prey.

The smiling waitress with a cold dagger in her hand and a look like a poisonous spider ready to swallow her prey at any moment.

The person restraining Chen Erlang was wearing a black mask with a blooming snow lotus on it.

A sneer came out of the mouth of the lotus woman: "Today, thank you Chen Gongzi for your generosity?" ”

"You are ......," Chen Erlang felt his throat a little dry.

"Holy Sect!"

The Holy Cult is equivalent to the Demon Cult. It is generally the self-proclaimed name of the disciples of the Demon Sect, and the identities of these people are about to be revealed.

They are all demon cults.

Chen Erlang's legs trembled unconsciously, between life and death, no matter how good the cultivation is, it is useless.

It turned out that all this was a game of the Demon Sect, and the final finale of Luo Han Zhu was even more to roll up money, but Ye Huan's accidental cooperation made Chen Erlang contribute a lot of money.

"Liars, you are all liars!" Chen Erlang suddenly shouted, his eyes were dark, a mouthful of blood did not come up, and the whole person fainted.

That's a billion!

Several people in the Demon Sect were stunned, and a woman asked the Lotus Woman: "Miss, do you want to kill or not?" ”

"Killing people in the Maoshan territory, it's not easy to get out afterwards, it's better for us to go first."

"Yes." Several people worked together and knocked out two of Chen Erlang's subordinates.

Then, everyone fled together, got into a car behind the auction house, and left in a hurry.

In the car, the masked woman took off the lotus mask on her face, revealing a face that could be broken by blowing, with curved willow eyebrows and eyes like a bright moon.

"Miss, we took away a billion from Chen Erlang alone." The woman beside her said loudly.

"Got it." For some reason, there was no excitement on the woman's face, but there was a faint sadness. With an inaudible sigh, she said, "Hurry up and transfer the money to other accounts, so that they don't want to find out about us through the accounts." ”

"Well, then are we still staying in Maoshan?"

"I don't want to stay." The woman with willow eyebrows looked ahead: "Let's go to Mobei, there are things waiting for us to do anywhere." ”

"Yes, Miss." The men agreed.

……

Ye Huan and Zhang Baifeng walked on the road together.

Zhang Baifeng looked at Ye Huan: "Have you held enough, now do you want to let go of my hand!" ”

"I can't put it down, I can't put it down." Ye Huan said.

"Where do you live now?" Zhang Baifeng's face did not change and asked.

Ye Huan sighed: "I lived in the hotel, I just stayed." ”

"You came to Maoshan and lived in a hotel, which made people laugh at it." Zhang Baifeng said: "Where do I have a room." ”

Ye Huan's face was overjoyed, and he said, "That's not good, it's just ......."

"Just what?" Zhang Baifeng asked.

Zhang Baiyu interjected at this moment: "Brother-in-law, do you still want to find that little nun, her name is Miaoyu, the ...... of Banyue Nunnery?"

Click!

It was as if the heavens and the earth were collapsing, the universe was collapsing, and in an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped by more than ten degrees!

Ye Huan suddenly felt furious, staggered back a few steps, and stared at Zhang Baiyu with his eyes.

"Good, good!" Zhang Baifeng said softly: "Then you go to find your little nun." ”

"Sister Feng, listen to my explanation!" Ye Huan stretched out his hand weakly.

Seeing that Zhang Baifeng had already walked away, Ye Huan looked at her back, turned her head suddenly, and looked at Zhang Baiyu angrily.

"Boy, it's interesting to pit brother-in-law!"

(To be continued.) )