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  The next day.

  At 7:30, Han Yexiang appeared punctually at the entrance of Bodi.

  Today, Han Ye-seul wore a loose-fitting martial arts uniform, but it couldn't hide her explosive figure.

  The majesty at his chest made the security guards at the entrance of Bodi Gate turn their heads, but those eyes only stayed for a moment before quickly turning away.

  Han Ye and Frost knew each other. If they saw something that made Han Ye unhappy, they would be immediately kicked out of Longhua City.

  They are intimidated by this icy and unapproachable eldest young lady of the Han family.

  Ling Hao, over here.

  Han Ye-seul's smile is radiant, making people feel like they're basking in the warmth of spring. Those who are familiar with Han Ye-seul as a person can't help but be tongue-tied.

  Miss Han, when did you laugh so happily and still in front of so many people?

  It turns out that when Miss Han smiles, she is incredibly beautiful, almost like a fairy.

  "It's on time."

  Ling Hao slowly walked out of the hotel and got into Han Yexiang's car with a faint smile.

  "Who is that young man?"

  Bodi represents high-end hotels, so in Longhua City.

  In the morning, many high-end individuals came out of the hotel and saw this scene. Han Yefeng is more famous than a star in the upper class of Longhua City.

  It was a young man who was personally welcomed by Han Yexiang.

  The youth's identity undoubtedly made them suspicious.

  "Maybe he's a rich second generation from Kyoto or somewhere else."

  "Ling Hao, did you hear that? Rich second generation, this is a derogatory term."

  Han Ye laughed out loud.

  "Let the rich second generation be the rich second generation."

  Ling Hao did not deny it either, on the Tian Long continent, he had been more extravagant than these rich second-generation heirs on Earth.

  Ling stones are all spent by the catty.

  I dare ask, who on earth dares to waste the spiritual stone!

  Han Yexiang unexpectedly glanced at Ling Hao, today's Ling Hao seemed a bit different.

  Compared to usual times, although his words were calm and composed, they seemed even colder, giving people a sense of being unable to get close to him.

  Today, Longhua City has more luxury cars, not sports cars, but Rolls-Royce, Maybach and other noble car models that symbolize status, and even a Red Flag H5 appeared on the road.

  Don't ask too much about this car, even if a rich and wealthy person wants to buy it, they may not necessarily be able to.

  The Red Flag H5 passes by the Rolls-Royce Phantom of Han Yesheng, with the window open, an old man and a girl with a ponytail look over.

  The old man nodded slightly and immediately got on the bus.

  "Old Jiang..."

  Han Ye's face showed a hint of shock, and he smiled bitterly: "Old Jiang is a veteran figure in the provincial capital of Xihai Province. Although he has retired behind the scenes, he was also a high-ranking official who governed a large area, with extremely deep connections. Even the Chen family of Kyoto wouldn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Old Jiang."

  "Governor of the Frontier?"

  Ling Hao shook his head and didn't take it to heart, instead saying lightly: "When a warrior reaches the Tribulation stage and becomes an Earthly Immortal, what's being a high-ranking official compared to that?"

  "Give that old fellow at home a high-ranking position and see if he's willing?"

  "This... isn't necessarily true, after all, practicing martial arts is not just about strengthening one's body, but also about creating one's own power and glory."

  Han Yexiang couldn't help but understand Ling Hao's meaning.

  She had heard her grandmother say that the more a warrior cultivates himself, the more he pursues the truth of life, and the more he will look down on many things in the secular world.

  It's just that it's often easy to talk about, but really hard to do.

  Just like Han Lao's stubbornness, she won't give up on the Han family.

  "That old guy won't live for many more days."

  Ling Hao spoke calmly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

  However, when it fell into Han Yexiang's ears, it made her stunningly beautiful face reveal a shocked expression: "Does that mean Old Man Yuan is seriously ill, critically ill?"

  Yuan Lao has been roaming Xihai Province for many years, and his martial arts skills are not inferior. He has already reached the Yuanshen realm, with a lifespan of over 100 years. Now Yuan Lao is only in his eighties, how could he possibly be short-lived?

  "The hall of the temple is dark, and the face is covered with evil things. If no one saves him, five days will be the limit."

  Ling Hao could see at a glance that Yuan Lao had an underlying illness, but he and Yuan Lao were not related in any way. Giving Han Yexiang an opportunity was possible, though.

  "Evil spirit!"

  Han Ye's expression seemed to be a mixture of understanding and confusion, and she carefully asked: "Does that mean Old Yuan was harmed by treacherous people?"

  Although Yuan Lao has retired, his influence is still very great. The Yuan family holds significant weight throughout the entire Xi Hai Province, and even newly arrived high-ranking officials must consider Yuan Lao's attitude when taking action.

  Long stay in high position, this is Yuan Lao's foundation.

  There are many people who secretly spy on the Yuan family, and in a province with so many large financial groups, financiers, martial arts families, and martial arts sects, as long as the Yuan family blocks their interests.

  To get rid of the Yuan family, choosing Old Yuan to take action is the most suitable choice.

  Han Yexiang furrowed her brows and pondered for a moment before asking uncertainly, "Can we save Old Yuan?"

  Since Ling Hao can see it, there should be a way to solve it.

  If she were to intervene and Ling Huan saved Old Yuan, then the Han family would be able to gain a favor from Old Yuan.

  The kindness of saving people is not as simple as a small favor.

  It's possible that the Han family can use the Yuan family to counterbalance the Chen family of Kyoto.

  Thinking of this, Han Yexiang couldn't wait to look at Ling Huan.

  "Can save, wait until after the auction and contact him."

  Ling Hao was just going with the flow and giving the Han family a favor. Since he brought this matter up, there must be a way to resolve it.

  Just then, let's take a look at what kind of evil spirit is inside that old man.

  "That's even better, the Chen family in Xihai Province would never dare to bully the Yuan family."

  Han Yexiang was secretly delighted and began to think about how to get in touch with Yuan Lao.

  Should I tell Old Yuan directly? This young woman sees a black mole on his forehead, is there a risk to his life?

  She is not Ling Hao, can only think of a way to attack from the side.

  The Rolls-Royce moved slowly and stopped in a villa area at the foot of Panlong Mountain after half an hour.

  The Panlong mountain range is vast, like a ink dragon that runs through the three western provinces. Longhua City has Mount Panlong, which is not unexpected.

  However, this villa area is still very large, and each villa is like a manor.

  It also comes with a golf course, private swimming pool, airport and other supporting facilities.

  This is more luxurious than the villa bought by Ling Hao.

  Ling Hao gazed out the car window, casually sweeping his gaze over the outside. At a glance, he could see that even the security guards at the entrance possessed cultivation levels of around 7 or 8 layers of Di Sha Realm, indicating that the people living in this villa district held very special identities in Longhua City.

  Either noble or wealthy.

  When Han Yesheng's Rolls-Royce Phantom appeared, two security guards stood at attention, their eyes fixed straight ahead.

  "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

  Han Ye Xiang smiled and said.

  "It's barely acceptable, but this place is nothing compared to my own home, so whether I'm satisfied or not doesn't matter."

  Ling Hao shrugged his shoulders, completely unbothered.

  A local martial artist in Longhua City has some capital to stand firm in the middle circle, but is only a marginal figure in the upper circle.

  On the other hand, if these security guards were in Longjiang City, they would be considered a decent identity in a family.

  Nie Hu and others are nothing more than mortal warriors.

  "How about it, why don't we get a set from the Han family? It's not like anyone can buy this around here. Even if you want to buy one, it's going to be a big hassle."

  Han Yexiang chuckled twice, then pointed to the villa in the middle: "That's my home. The one next door has a good relationship with our Han family. If I ask them, they will definitely let it out."

  "How about we become neighbors in the future?"

  Ling Hao really agreed, what a huge guarantee!

  "Want me to be your free bodyguard? Just say that Ling's price is not expensive, and give me this amount per year."

  Ling Hao helplessly stretched out one finger.

  "One billion?"

  "Deal."

  Han Ye's frosty eyebrows opened with a smile, worth one hundred million, but it's not considered expensive.

  Ling Hao shook his head.

  "Ten billion?"

  "I can invite a dozen or so Tianxia realm warriors now. Ling Huan, how about one hundred million for the two of us?"

  Han Ye's face sank, pretending to be angry.

  Ling Hao still shook his head.

  "...It can't be 100 billion, right?"

  Han Ye Tong's eyes widened in feigned incredulity.

  In fact, Han Yexiang knew it was just a joke. Ling Hao's current worth is over 10 billion, how could he be someone's bodyguard?

  Moreover, a great power that can easily kill the Black Python of the Tribulation Realm would be offered to the Han family as a bodyguard, and the Han family would absolutely not dare to accept.

  (End of chapter)

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