The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

Yang Qiu's words were like a sharp knife that stabbed into Mo Suliu's heart. He suddenly lunged at Yang Qiu as if he had gone mad.    

"You son of a b * tch, you. . . You dare to toy with me? Go to hell!"    

Yang Qiu sneered. He didn't even try to dodge the attack. He stretched out his hand and Mo Suliu felt a gust of cold wind. After that, a crisp sound was heard. A burning pain immediately came from his face.    

"Trash!"    

Yang Qiu stretched out his hand and slapped Mo Suliu.    

"You. . . !"    

Mo Suliu subconsciously covered his face behind him, and his whole body trembled. He did not expect that Yang Qiu would actually dare to slap him directly. He thought that there were thousands of people present, celebrities, famous people, and wealthy people. Almost all the top figures in the entire Asia circle were there.    

He had lost his face in the Pacific Ocean.    

He subconsciously opened his mouth to curse, but Yang Qiu's calm and indifferent eyes forcefully stopped him from cursing.    

"Young master Mo, don't be so impulsive in the future. If you lose, then you lose. What's there that you can't afford to lose? You are the leader of the Four Young Masters in Hong Kong after all. Why are you acting like this? It really disappoints me. It seems like the Four Young Masters in Hong Kong isn't that great. The backer you have found is just like that. They are all trash who can't even withstand a single blow. "    

Yang Qiu's words had brought Jiaang Xiaoyan and the other two men in.    

Jiaang Xiaoyan's eyes suddenly turned cold. He looked at Hee Jiawen with a gaze as sharp as a blade. Hee Jiawen and Guo Jiaxing immediately supported Mo Suliu and used half a drag to force Mo Suliu to leave the auction hall in a sorry state.    

Mo Suliu's shrill cry echoed in the hall.    

"Yang Qiu, you son of a b * tch. Just you wait. I will never let you go. My father is the special chief. I want you to live a life worse than death!"    

Yang Qiu smiled faintly and said to everyone.    

"Everyone, continue. But don't forget that Young Master Mo spent 100 million euros to bid for this auction item. Remember to collect money. "    

This sentence made everyone burst into laughter. Hu Qinghai even shook his head with a smile. He looked at Yang Qiu and sighed.    

This bastard had no rules in his attacks. Not to mention Mo Suliu, even Jiaang Xiaoyan and the others would be at a disadvantage if they met him.    

Listening to his last words, if it was him, he would probably be angered to death.    

You raised the price to an unimaginable extent, and then said that you don't have money, and that you were just playing around. If this wasn't infuriating, what was it?    

At this moment, the auctioneer on the stage was at a loss as to how to end this. He raised the auction hammer in his hand, not knowing whether to knock or not for a long time.    

Jiaang Xiaoyan did not come forward, but looked at Lee Wenjing again. Lee Wenjing nodded slowly, took a step forward and said coldly:    

"Young Master Mo's bid is mine. Please continue. "    

Lee Wenjing nodded. However, the auctioneer stepped down and immediately dropped the gavel in his hand.    

"Deal. "    

Since he said he needed to pay for the deal, Lee Wenjing did not say anything. He took out a card from his body and handed it to a young lady beside him. After that, he did not say anything else. Instead, he stood quietly behind Jiaang Xiaoyan and the other two.    

When everyone looked at Lee Wenjing, their eyes were filled with fear.    

It turned out that in Four Young Masters, Lee Wenjing was the one who hid his true strength.    

With Yang Qiu's interference, the next few items were a little boring. No one else bid higher than him. They were all sold at a relatively low price.    

Everyone was secretly observing the two camps tonight to see what kind of sparks would appear.    

At this time, Hsu Meixing came in front of Yang Qiu and Hu Qinghai with a forced smile on her face.    

"Brother Hu, Brother Yang, you two really made Meixing's charity auction become the headlines tomorrow?"    

Hu Haiqing smiled faintly.    

"Meixing, you are already in the headlines. That's right. I saw that you were very busy just now, so I didn't talk to you seriously. You have already called this guy Big Brother Yang. Looks like you guys are already very familiar with each other? What? Is it interesting to face this fellow? Brother Hu will be your matchmaker! "    

Yang Qiu almost kicked Hu Qinghai to death. He wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but Hsu Meixing's face turned red. She looked at Yang Qiu shyly. With a glance, the misty rain in her eyes became even more intense. It made Yang Qiu have an impulse that came from the bottom of his heart. He wished he could hold this girl in his arms and give her a good beating.    

Damn it!    

It was simply too easy for this girl to seduce a man.    

No wonder she had an exquisite body. Could it be that she was the reincarnation of some heavenly demon?    

There were very few demon cultivators in the Cultivation Realm right now. They were either reduced to mounts or divine beasts that protected the mountain. Furthermore, their strength was low. Not to mention the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, they didn't even have a fox demon.    

It would take at least ten thousand years for a fox demon to cultivate to the Nine-tailed. Basically, when it reached one or two thousand years of cultivation, it would be skinned alive and cramp up.    

"Big Brother Hu, you are really bad. If you continue to joke about Meixing and Big Brother Yang like this, Meixing will ignore you guys. "    

Hsu Meixing looked shyly at Hu Qinghai and her tone was very pleasant.    

"Brother Hu, after tonight ends, I will treat you and Brother Yang to supper!"    

Hu Qinghai winked at Yang Qiu and smiled mysteriously.    

"You want to treat your Brother Yang to supper, right? Haha, I'm not going to eat anymore. You guys can go!"    

Yang Qiu smiled faintly.    

"I think it's fine if we eat supper. "    

Hsu Meixing's expression suddenly changed. Her body stiffened and two extremely disappointed eyes flashed across her eyes. Yang Qiu changed the topic and looked at her with a smile.    

"Let me treat Miss Meixing to a drink. "    

Hsu Meixing suddenly looked like a blooming peony and her entire body was filled with a gorgeous aura. The man who was watching her from afar swallowed his saliva at the same time.    

"Really?"    

Yang Qiu looked at her with a smile and nodded.    

He did not know what Hsu Meixing was up to. She hid it too well. Since she had tried to seduce him time and time again, he did not know what she was up to. Then, I'll let you do as you wish.    

However, Yang Qiu had yet to plan how he would deal with Hsu Meixing tonight. He was sure that Hsu Meixing would be able to do it. She was an ordinary person. However, the person behind her must not be simple.    

She only needed to look at Jiaang Xiaoyan who was looking at her with reverence, then at Jiaang Xiaoyan who didn't even look at the tall man behind her. That man's strength was comparable to hers.    

Obviously, this Hsu Meixing had an extremely high position. Moreover, she was afraid that it was a little scary.    

Yang Qiu made up his mind. No matter what, he couldn't beat her. Could it be that he couldn't run away?    

With the Hollow Jade Palace in his hands, even if his opponent was a Mahayana Period warrior, he still had a seventy to eighty percent chance of escaping.    

Tonight, I'll see what kind of background you have and what kind of tricks you have up your sleeves.