"Young Master Fang, I can only say that you have a really good heart. You have lost all your pants, and you can still talk hard to me here."

"You are awesome!"

Hearing Ye Hao's words, many people present looked at each other in blank dismay.

The wave of battle in the futures market this afternoon attracted many people's attention.

If Fang Haoqiu really shorted the market, unless he shorted it at a price of one meter of gold from the beginning, otherwise, no matter what price he used, he would lose miserably.

And if they lose tens of billions, even the Yanjing Fang family will find it difficult to bear such sequelae, right?

If what Ye Hao said is true, then should he consider keeping a distance from Fang Haoqiu?

"Sorry, I really don't understand what you're saying."

"But again, I want to stress that these things have nothing to do with me."

The corners of Fang Haoqiu's eyes twitched at the moment. He told him to short the crude oil market in the afternoon, so he stopped paying attention.

But now, according to Ye Hao, is he still losing money?

He didn't have time to verify it, but judging from Ye Hao's expression and words, it should be true.

But even so, he had to be stubborn to the end.

"I've seen a lot of hard-talking people."

Ye Hao stared at Fang Haoqiu indifferently.

"But it's really the first time I've seen someone as stubborn as you."

"Do you want to wait for the peacock feather in my hand to stick to your body before you recognize it?"

"Bastard, you actually talk to Fang Shao like this!"

"How dare you threaten Fang Shao like that!?"

A person who looked like the head of the bodyguards of the Fang family struggled to stand up at this moment.

"My family, Fang Shao, is generous and doesn't care about you."

"But that doesn't mean that our Fang family won't care about you!"

"Just wait, I just sent a message, our Fang family will be here soon!"

"At that time, you will die without a place to bury!"

"puff--"

Ye Hao didn't speak, but casually raised the peacock feather in his hand, pointed it at the head of the bodyguard, and turned it slightly.

A silver needle flew out without blood splashing or screaming.

But the head of the bodyguard was stunned and limp on the ground, clutching his heart with an expression of disbelief.

"It's powerful."

Ye Hao smiled, his tone more indifferent. JrNovels.com