A rope hung down from the helicopter to the rooftop of the Dragon Scale Pavilion, and several men were speeding down from the rope. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At a glance, Dong Zhou saw the man in white who was protected in the middle, and couldn't help but hold his forehead and said, "Okay, it seems that Lao Wang won't be late today." ”

Yang Hao was slightly stunned, and couldn't help asking: "Dong Zhou, is it Mr. Wang?" This...... This way of appearing is enough to hold. ”

Dong Zhou smiled helplessly: "It's really quite bite, there's no way, after you get in touch with Lao Wang later, you will know, he is such a bombardment man, just like a firefly in the night sky, specializing in all kinds of kryptonite dog eyes." ”

Yang Hao was speechless, he didn't expect Dong Zhou to have such a humorous side, and that Mr. Wang didn't seem to be a mortal.

A few minutes later, the door of the box was pushed open by two bodyguards, and Mr. Wang, who was fluttering in white, appeared on the stage, with a hairstyle as flowing as Brother Haonan, and that cynical expression, which was indeed enough.

Mr. Wang's body, from the inside to the outside, was full of confidence and domineering, and as soon as he came in, he naturally sat down on the vacant seat next to Dong Zhou, as if he was the host of today's treat.

But Yang Hao keenly felt a boring aura from him, that is, the kind of person who was not really interested in anything, and on the surface, he always had a cynical and frivolous expression.

After Mr. Wang sat down, he waved his hand in a chic manner, and several bodyguards who followed him from the sky consciously stood outside the box and closed the door.

But the middle-aged man in the lead stayed in the box, standing behind Mr. Wang's side, as inconspicuous as his shadow.

Mr. Wang didn't explain the identity of this person, as if this person didn't exist, he first greeted Dong Zhou with a smile: "Dong Zhou, I'm not late, am I?" ”

Dong Zhou symbolically looked at his watch, shook his head with a smile: "No, the time is just right, and you should send a big red envelope to the helicopter pilot just now, his piloting skills really didn't say." ”

Mr. Wang shrugged: "I can't help it, there is a temporary meeting in the morning, which delays a lot of time, and I don't like to be late, so I have to fly over." ”

He said, turned to Yang Hao, and greeted him very casually: "Yang Hao, you don't have to be too restrained when you meet for the first time, I'm quite casual, what to say, some people on the Internet call me 'Wang Dazui', and some call me 'Wang Cannon', so you don't have to worry about anything, what to say." ”

Hearing him laugh so self-deprecatingly, Yang Hao laughed dumbly, feeling that this Mr. Wang was also like a wonderful person, and there didn't seem to be much of a stinky problem with the young master of a rich family, at least for the time being.

But most of Yang Hao's attention at this time was focused on the middle-aged man behind Mr. Wang, because this person actually had a relationship with him.

It's that 'Uncle Wang'!

Uncle Wang also recognized Yang Hao, his pupils suddenly shrank, his feet were slightly divided in front and back, and he opened a starting hand in Xingyi Fist, but the range of movements was not large, and ordinary people couldn't see it.

Yang Hao's mind was racing, and he quickly speculated about the cause and effect, and it seemed that the 'cousin' in Ling Shao's mouth before was probably Mr. Wang.

And the Maserati he smashed is naturally Mr. Wang's favorite car.

Thinking of this, Yang Hao felt that he had simply picked out the matter first, so as to save the misunderstanding, not because he was afraid of Mr. Wang's retaliation, but because of the trouble that could have been solved in a few words, why make a big fuss?

So he stood up, arched his hand to Uncle Wang, and then said to Mr. Wang, who was slightly surprised: "Mr. Wang, do you have a Maserati sports car that was just smashed?" ”

Mr. Wang looked confused and nodded: "There is such a thing, my cousin has already sent the car to Hong Kong Island for maintenance, but how do you know?" ”

Uncle Wang was about to lean over and whisper, but Yang Hao had already shrugged his shoulders and said, "Well, because I smashed that car." ”

Burst!

Chou Dong, who was drinking tea next to him, shot a sip of tea like a javelin on the pumpkin pie in front of him, splashing all over his clothes, making Chou Dong embarrassed.

Little Lori looked at the embarrassed appearance of the big star, and almost didn't laugh out loud, but out of politeness, she still forcibly held back, but her face was red.

Mr. Wang was confused and asked, "Ah, classmate Yang Hao, is this ...... What's going on? ”

Yang Hao scratched his head: "Actually, if you really want to talk about this matter, I was also a little impulsive, I was driving back to the city from the north of the city, and it turned out that your cousin was driving your Maserati ......"

Balabala, he briefly explained the incident one by one, but skipped the details of tearing the sports car with his bare hands.

When Mr. Wang heard this, he smiled unexpectedly: "Hahaha, it turns out that this is the case, no wonder my cousin is hesitant to tell me the details of the car accident." ”

"But Yang Hao, don't worry, this is a small matter the size of a sesame mung bean, the car will break down, as long as the person is fine, you don't have to take it to heart."

He waved his hand as if the Maserati was nothing more than a toy car for a few dozen dollars, and he was really rich.

But Uncle Wang glanced at Yang Hao deeply at this time, leaned into Mr. Wang's ear, and muttered a few words.

Mr. Wang's eyes widened instantly, and he looked Yang Hao up and down curiously, and finally was surprised: "Yang Hao, have you practiced any hand kung fu such as dragon claw hand and eagle claw skill?" ”

As soon as he asked, Yang Hao knew what Uncle Wang told him, and it seemed that this matter had to be resolved in a way.

And Dong Zhou, who had just packed his clothes, looked at Yang Hao and Mr. Wang back and forth with a confused face, and couldn't figure out what kind of dumb riddle was playing between the two of them.

Didn't Lao Wang say that he wanted to persuade Yang Hao to join his GG team, why did he suddenly ask about the dragon claw hand and the eagle claw skill, could it be that if you are looking for an e-sports player this year, you still have to know some martial arts? The more Chou thought about it, the more confused he became.

Yang Hao had already thought of a countermeasure at this time, and nodded with a smile: "If Mr. Wang asked, then I won't hide it, that's right, I do practice a peerless magic skill!" ”

Puff puff!

This time, not only Dong Chou sprayed, but even Mr. Wang and Uncle Wang couldn't hold back, looking at Yang Hao with a strange face, thinking that he had read too many martial arts novels and was stunned.

Uncle Wang is a practitioner, and he didn't witness it when Yang Hao tore the steel plate with his bare hands, but he just listened to Ling Shao's swear, so he didn't believe it in this matter.

I told Mr. Wang about this just now, but I didn't want the young master to be kept in the dark, but I didn't expect that the young man in front of me would really dare to brag.

It's also a peerless miracle, why don't you just say that you cultivate immortals, that would be even more bluffing, Uncle Wang thought disdainfully.

As a result, in the next second, his 'dream came true'! (To be continued.) )