Chapter 351: My surname is Li, Li Yuanyi
"In my eyes, they are not as good as ordinary people. β
Ling Hao said lightly and stopped talking.
Half an hour later, the car turned left and right on the elevated highway in Xicheng District, and finally stopped at the door of a splendid hotel.
Ling Hao had expected it, and said with a light smile: "Your Guoan life is good, and you actually work in the hotel. β
Hearing Ling Hao's ridiculous words, Qin Qi smiled bitterly: "Mr. Ling, we are only responsible for bringing you over, we don't have to worry about other things, there are people waiting for you inside." β
"Wait for me?"
Ling Hao's face suddenly became indifferent, and he followed Qin Qi towards the hotel.
Entering the hotel, Ling Hao shook his head slightly, the huge hotel was empty of no guests, only the front desk stood on the side with a cautious face, and he didn't even dare to make a sound.
Ling Hao sneered, and under the cover of his divine sense, he secretly found several figures with strong breaths.
Even, the strongest one is a few points stronger than Wu Daozu.
The others were also at least above the eighth layer of the Tribulation Realm.
There are not many soldiers, but fine, and it is obvious that these are the elite of the elite.
"Mr. Ling, come with me. β
Qin Qi glanced at Ling Hao, sighed in his heart and took Ling Hao to the elevator.
No matter how strong Ling Hao is, I'm afraid he won't see tomorrow's sun in front of that character.
That's power and strength.
Qin Qi had seen the old man beside him tear a martial artist in half with one hand. Even if he is as strong as Wu Daozu, he must be extremely polite when he sees that young master.
The elevator stopped on the eighth floor, and Ling Hao was ushered into room 888.
The room is spacious, measuring 150 square meters, and a large living room is decorated with luxury.
And on a sofa of unknown leather sat a young man in a black tunic, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a gold-rimmed glasses, with a faint smile on his face.
In that smile, there is absolute confidence and pride.
In front of the young man, a classical beauty in a red cheongsam is making tea for the young man, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing, which makes people intoxicated.
And on the sofa to the left of the young man, there was an old man, there seemed to be thunder rolling in the old man's eyes, not angry and arrogant, it was the person who was not weaker than Wu Daozu.
Behind the old man, there were three old men from the seventh or eighth layer of the Tribulation Realm, and they stood behind the old men of the Void God Realm with awe, not saying a word.
"Sure enough, it's a teenage hero. β
Seeing Ling Hao, the young man smiled on his face, clapped his palms and said, "Old Tang, it was this little brother who beat Wu Daozu violently, and Cao Guohua was also killed by him." β
When he said this, the young man's expression was indifferent, as if Cao Guohua and Feng Jingxiang were dead but two dogs.
"Boy, it's good that you can cultivate to the point of returning to the basics. β
The old man named Donald picked up the tea, tasted it gently, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he praised it lightly.
And the three old men behind Donald all had a touch of shock on their faces when they heard his words.
There are definitely no more than three people who can be appreciated by Donald in Kyoto, and one of them is the eldest young master.
Ling Hao swept over Donald lightly, and immediately raised his eyebrows and said: "The second layer of the Void God Realm is stronger than Wu Daozu, you should be able to shoot the top seventy in the Void God List." β
The Void God Realm is the real Land Immortal Realm, and every small realm is a huge leap.
Unlike the Yuan Shen Realm and the Tiangang Realm, even if there is a difference of one or two realms, it will not be too passive in battle.
The old Tang in front of him, even if he was ten Wu Daozu, he would definitely not be able to defeat him.
Hearing this, Tang Lao was slightly surprised, and said: "I can actually see the strength of the old man, and he is worthy of being a disciple of the ancient clan, but do you know the identity of the old man?"
Being seen by a young man, Tang Lao was not too surprised, because there are many secret techniques in the ancient clan that can see through the realm of martial artists, and he has seen this kind of ability in the ancient clan.
The handsome young man also had a smile on his face, waiting for Ling Hao's guess.
"If you say it, Ling will naturally listen, Ling never likes to guess. Ling Hao shook his head, and then said lightly on the sofa on the right side: "Ling has limited time, so he doesn't have the time to play a riddle game with you." β
"If there is nothing else, there are still many things to deal with in Ling's family. β
As soon as these words came out, the young man and Tang Lao had not yet spoken, and an old man from the seventh layer of the Tribulation Realm behind Tang Lao couldn't help but reprimand angrily: "Boy, you are disrespectful to Tang Lao and the eldest young master, do you know what you are going to face?"
"Yesterday, a rich second generation in Yubei was thrown into the Yangtze River like this, and the whole family fled abroad in the middle of the night. β
"Oh?"
Ling Hao raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "It seems that that the rich second generation is just a waste, if it is replaced by Ling, it will not be so wretched." β
The old man's threat made Ling Hao feel funny, was the ordinary rich second generation compared to those of them who were martial artists?
"Not bad... There are really not many people who have the courage to talk to me Li Yuanyi like this in the whole of China, and it is really boring to have slander in my ears all these years. The young man clapped his hands twice, and then his eyes were playful: "Since people are here, I, Li Yuanyi, like to open the window and say bright words." β
"I'll help you settle the matter of you killing Feng Jingshen and Cao Guohua, you are a person who has the ability to kill the power of the Void God Realm, and you are qualified to be my friend Li Yuanyi. β
"In the future, follow me Li Yuanyi doesn't dare to say the whole of Huaxia, but I still dare to guarantee half of the wealth of Huaxia, that is ours, how?"
Li Yuanyi put down the teacup, his eyes narrowed slightly, and first threw out a large jar of honey.
Tang Lao was sipping tea lightly beside him, obviously agreeing with Li Yuanyi's words.
"Half of China, Li Shao's tone is not small. Ling Hao took a deep look at Li Yuanyi and said with a smile: "I don't know what Li Shao's true identity is, or who is his father?"
Ling Hao was a little interested in Li Yuanyi's identity at this time.
Dare to say such a thing, Li Yuanyi is naturally very big, and it is not comparable to Wang Qiangjian's rich second generation at all.
"Father?"
Li Yuanyi's eyes froze, and he said: "Since you are going to become friends, then I am not afraid to tell you that even the top of my Li family's status in Huaxia will not speak easily, just that, you know." β
Hearing this, Ling Hao seemed to have some eyebrows, he had heard Han Yeshuang say that there were several families with the greatest power in the secular world in China, among which the Li family was one of the strongest.
The one of the Li family was one of the real helmsmen of Huaxia in the last term, and even if he abdicates now, his protΓ©gΓ©s are all over the officialdom and shopping malls in Huaxia.
Half of China's wealth, Li Yuanyi did not brag.
Ling Hao learned from Han Yeshuang that many industries in Huaxia, Huaxia Iron and Steel Group, Huaxia Gas Group, Huaxia Petroleum, etc. are all private industries of the Li family.
However, the Li family has never appeared on the Huaxia Rich List because no one has published it.
(End of chapter)