Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Little Storm

The young man saw that his words made Ye Lingtian give up this pot of sunrise flowers, and the pride on his face was even worse, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and an acquired master standing behind him quickly opened the lockbox, took out a few stacks of banknotes and threw them on the ground, and was ready to hold the clay pot in the hands of the middle-aged man.

"Slow!"

Ye Lingtian thought that the young man would buy it at a price of 400,000 yuan at first, but he didn't expect to just throw down tens of thousands of yuan and want to take this pot of spirit grass for himself.

Ye Lingtian's voice was not loud, but it was issued with Zhenyuan, and suddenly the people in the hall on the second floor heard his words very clearly, no matter how far or near, especially the sentence of forced buying and selling, for a while, the originally noisy and extraordinary second floor immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the few people standing in the corner.

"Boy, you have been deceived by him, he is slaughtering people! This is an ordinary flower, otherwise you see that he has been standing here for so long, let alone buying, there are not even many people who come to watch!" The young man felt that countless pairs of eyes were staring at him behind him, and heard Ye Lingtian say that he was forced to buy and sell, and suddenly remembered the rules of this trade fair and the mysterious organizer behind him, he couldn't help but feel a little weak, and forced himself to justify.

"I'm going to sell this flower for 400,000 yuan, not a cent less, if no one buys it, I'll take it home after the meeting. You throw down 50,000 yuan like buying my flowers, why?" When the middle-aged man heard the young man say that he was a liar, he immediately became anxious, just held the clay pot in his arms, and said angrily with round eyes.

The people around have begun to talk a lot, and some people who like to watch the lively good things have slowly gathered around.

"Yu Wenhao, this is the Flower and Grass Fair, don't be too presumptuous!"

Another voice came, Ye Lingtian turned his head to look, and saw a young man who was about the same age as Yu Wenhao walking quickly, staring at Yu Wenhao, and shouted coldly.

When Yu Wenhao saw this young man, his expression suddenly became arrogant again, and he looked at him contemptuously and sneered: "Wen Junyi, even if this flower and herb fair is opened by the Wen family, it won't be your turn to speak, right?"

"You ......" Wen Junyi's face suddenly turned pale, he pointed at Yu Wenhao with his hand, opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

Yu Wenhao is right, although he is the youngest son of Wen Jichun, the head of the Wen family, he was born with poor qualifications, and it took more than twenty years of cultivation to reach the acquired realm, and his two elder brothers have already reached the middle stage of Qi cultivation. In contrast, Wen Jichun values his two brothers more, although he is not cold, but he does not let him participate in the family's major affairs, in the Wen family, he really has no weight in speaking.

It was Ou Bangming who came with Wen Junyi, seeing that Wen Junyi was a little impatient, he hurriedly waved his hand, glanced at Yu Wenhao with sharp eyes, turned his head to look at Ye Lingtian, and asked with concern, "Brother Ye, what happened?"

Ye Lingtian smiled at Ou Bangming, took out a cigarette and lit one, and told the story in a few words.

Ou Bangming nodded slightly, his face had become cold, and he looked at Yu Wenhao, who had an arrogant face on the side, and knew that Ye Lingtian's words were not false without asking.

After pondering for a moment, Ou Bang Ming said in a deep voice: "Yuwen Shinephew, this is the territory of the Wen family, and the rules of the flower and plant trade fair cannot be broken, otherwise, everyone will not be able to hang on their faces!"

Although Yu Wenhao didn't take Wen Junyi in his eyes at all, he seemed a little jealous of Ou Bangming, only to see him put away his arrogant look, and said with a smile: "Uncle Ou has taught a great lesson, and Wenhao has been used!

After speaking, he turned his head and glared at Ye Lingtian resentfully, and with a wave of his hand, he took those people and prepared to leave.

"Stop, you can leave, leave the money you bought for flowers!" Ye Lingtian had a gloomy face and shouted violently at Yu Wenhao.

Originally, Ye Lingtian felt extremely uncomfortable with this Yu Wenhao, but seeing that Ou Bangming had already mediated the matter, he didn't want to cause trouble in vain, but he didn't expect Yu Wenhao to stare at him with that kind of hatred and resentment before leaving, obviously he had a desire for revenge, and the anger that had been subdued couldn't help but surge up again.

I don't want to cause trouble, but the trouble still comes up, so take the initiative to solve it. ,

"Let your fucking dog go...... Ah!! "The acquired master who was carrying the lockbox might have been used to acting in front of mortals, and when he heard Ye Lingtian asking them to keep the money, he turned his head and scolded. However, before he could finish scolding, he changed to screaming, and then his knees weakened, and he knelt down with a "poof!".

In Ye Lingtian's heart, his mother Yang Sulan was sacred and could not be desecrated by anyone. Hearing the words of the acquired master, Ye Lingtian couldn't hold back any longer, and concentrated his momentum into two points, which instantly crushed his kneecaps.

"Who did it, stand up for me!" Yu Wenhao looked at his subordinates in surprise, he didn't understand what was going on for a long time, if someone here suddenly made a secret move, he shouldn't be able to escape his eyes. Just when he was secretly on guard when he was secretly on guard with the true qi in his body, he felt a powerful momentum pressing down on him like Mount Tai, and Ye Lingtian's cold voice came from his ears.

"I won't say it a second time, it's up to you to decide whether to keep it or not. Ye Ling Tian controlled the momentum and pressed the momentum on Yu Wenhao alone, and the surrounding crowd, including Yu Wenhao's subordinates in the acquired realm, did not feel anything unusual.

Yu Wenhao desperately turned the true qi in his body, in a vain attempt to resist this huge pressure, but under Ye Lingtian's powerful pressure, his true qi was no longer under his control at all, and in the blink of an eye, his face became pale, his facial muscles kept twitching, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

The onlookers around looked at the scene in disbelief, unable to understand why Yu Wenhao was suddenly sweating. Although it is now summer, the organizers have installed more than a dozen simple high-power fans around the second floor, so that the entire second floor is not very hot.

"Give...... I'll give you money...... "Yu Wenhao, who can't bear it anymore, "poof!" knelt on the ground and shouted with all his strength, and then he felt a burst of relief, and the huge pressure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Young master, what's wrong with you......"

An acquired master saw Yu Wenhao's miserable scene, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Wenhao angrily, and said sharply: "Give money, let's go!"