He sneered at Ye Ming and said, "Haha, do you think this is a matter of money?"
"Tell you what! Don't tell me you offered 4.1 billion. Even if you offered 5 billion or 50 billion, Boss Yang wouldn't dare agree."
"On the contrary, even if our master bids two billion, or even one billion, Boss Yang would not dare not agree!"
"Boss Yang, do you think what I said is right?"
To your uncle!
Yang Tianyou cursed inwardly.
On the surface, he could only nod his head honestly: "Yes. Mr. Lu is right."
"In that case, Boss Yang, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and sign!" Mr. Lu urged again.
Yang Tianyou took the pen and the contract and was about to sign it when Ye Ming spoke again.
"Since it's not a question of money, it's better to solve it. Boss Yang, if you have to sell the mine at a low price because you were intimidated by others, I can assure you that as long as you are willing to accept my price, I will
I guarantee you’ll be fine!”
The pen in Yang Tianyou's hand immediately paused.
But Lu Aolao's face sank.
"I assure you that nothing will happen to you! Haha, boy, you have such a strong tone!"
"Sorry, my breath is much fresher than yours. Old man, your breath is really loud." Ye Ming said while fanning his nose with his hand.
It was like smelling something very strong.
Poof!
Jing Wuwei couldn't help but burst out laughing.
I was amused by Ye Ming's ridicule to Mr. Lu.
But Mr. Lu's face turned red.
Extremely ashamed and angry.
He glared at Jing Wuwei.
Then he stared at Ye Ming coldly and said: "Boy, you are really brave! How dare you be so disrespectful to me! Humph! Originally, I saw that you were young and hairless, and I didn't want to meet you. But now,
Since you seek your own death, don’t blame me for being rude to you!"
"Didn't you say that you can guarantee that Boss Yang will be fine? That's good! I want to see why you dare to speak such arrogant words! And can you guarantee that you will be fine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man raised his hand and slapped Ye Ming in the face.
The palm speed is like lightning and the palm power is like thunder!
Slap Ye Ming hard on the face!
However, that crisp slap sound did not sound.
Ye Ming was not seen being slapped to the ground.
Ye Ming was still as steady as a mountain, standing motionless.
Instead, his right hand, at some point, firmly grasped Lu Lao's right wrist.
This made Lu Lao's right hand hover less than one centimeter away from Ye Ming's face!
I couldn't touch Ye Ming's face at all!
It's no wonder that it didn't have any impact on Ye Ming.
Seeing this scene clearly, everyone at the scene was shocked.
Jing Wuming's gaze was even more serious.
Very surprised.
He is very aware of Mr. Lu's strength.
This is a master-level martial artist.
When a master warrior takes action, the power is naturally extraordinary.
He was already prepared to enjoy the wonderful show of Ye Ming being slapped away by Lu Lao.
But who would have thought that the result would be like this.
Ye Ming actually blocked Lu Lao's slap in the face in this way.
Isn't this too unexpected?
While he was astonished, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and reveal a slight smile.
I knew in my heart that Mr. Lu would definitely be furious at this moment.
Next, Mr. Lu will definitely get angry.
This Ye Ming is going to be in trouble soon!
Just as Jing Wuming thought, Mr. Lu was so angry that he burst into rage.
What a shame!
It's so embarrassing!
What is his identity?
That is the offering of the Southwest Jing family!
He is also a master-level expert!
I wanted to teach a young boy a lesson, but he grabbed his wrist instead.
In front of everyone, if something like this happened, he would be completely embarrassed!
Boundless anger filled Lu Lao's brain.
He instantly fell into rage!
It also made him not think carefully about why this young boy was able to block his slap, hold his wrist, and even almost counterattack him.
Now he just wants to blow this Ye Ming into pieces!
Mr. Lu didn't say a word of nonsense.
I just yelled in my heart.
The index and middle fingers of the left hand are close together, like a dagger, stabbing straight towards Ye Ming's chest!
The power of this finger sword is countless times more powerful than the slap just now.
Once it pokes Ye Ming's chest, it will definitely poke a huge hole in it!
Let Ye Ming die instantly!
But at this time, Mr. Lu suddenly saw that Ye Ming, who was opposite him, actually let go of his right wrist.
Then he slapped his backhand straight at him!
Although Mr. Lu witnessed this scene, he didn't care at all and didn't take it seriously.
Xin said that if the other party wanted to block his sword finger in this way, it would be absolutely fantastic.
This is not just now!
Just now, he underestimated the enemy and failed to exert all his strength, only to be successfully blocked by the opponent.
But now, he will naturally not make the same mistake again.
Faced with such a powerful blow from him, the opponent simply did not have enough speed to intercept it. Even if he was intercepted by the opponent, he would not be able to withstand the extraordinary power of his sword finger.
In Mr. Lu's eyes, there was only Ye Ming's chest.
In his heart, he only had the obsession to pierce Ye Ming with one finger and kill him on the spot.
However, at this moment, he saw Ye Ming's hand turning into an afterimage, traveling through the void, suddenly appearing in front of his finger sword, and continuing to slap down hard.
And his finger sword continued to move forward at the speed of light, stabbing forward fiercely, but it was like a moth flying to the flame, and it happened to be sent directly to the palm of Ye Ming's slap down.
then!
"Snapped!"
Just hear a crisp sound!
Ye Ming's hand slapped his finger sword hard.
His fierce pointing force was directly shot away.
Smashed his fingers.
Slap his arm off.
It even knocked his body away!
In an instant, he was like a bird with broken wings, flying into the sky with blood splashing.
After flying several meters away, it fell hard to the ground.
A deep hole was made in the ground!
"boom!"
The heavy sound of falling to the ground was like a muffled thunder, exploding in the hearts of everyone present!
The scalp of Jing Wuming and his party was numb, and their souls were about to burst.
Someone exclaimed: "Ah? How is this possible?"
They simply couldn't believe that Mr. Lu would lose to a young man.
Still lost to the opponent one after another.
The other party just slapped me with a backhand, and my arm was broken and sent flying away.
This old man is a master of worship in the Jing family.
A powerful master warrior!
How could he lose so miserably to a young boy?
If you lose to the opponent before, it can be said that you underestimated the enemy.
So what about this time?
Is it still because of underestimating the enemy?
And this young boy was able to slap Mr. Lu away in this way. So what kind of strength does he have?