Unscrupulous baby stunning prostitute

"Next, please invite the first auction item tonight, five crystal holy fruits. There are not many rules for the auction. The starting price is 3000 taels of silver."

The screaming stopped, and Feng Buli's seductive voice sounded, faintly, but also revealing a captivating aura.

Chu Qianyan's mother and son have no interest in this spiritual fruit and sacred fruit. It is not surprising that this thing is in the Wraith Ring.

"What you want."

Just in time, Xiao Er brought snacks and tea. Because they were not hungry at all after practicing, the mother and son did not have dinner. After Chu Wuxie thoughtfully tested it with silver needles, the mother and son began to have a good time. Pick up snacks all at once.

"Twelve thousand taels of silver!"

Soon, the holy crystal fruit was photographed, and the next ones were all defensive treasures against this competition. Chu Qianyan lacked interest and fell asleep listening to it.

No, why do you feel sleepy?

Chu Qianyan's intuition was wrong, and Chu Wuxie also pursed her red lips tightly, shrugged her nose, swept her black eyes straight, and stood up with short legs.

hateful!

How dare you add sandalwood!

This is simply an insult to his sense of smell as an alchemist!

"Strangle you... strangle you..."

However, it was too late, the little dizziness still hit Chu Wuxie's self-confidence, he had to vent all his anger on poor sandalwood.

"Okay, Xiaoxie, people who mess with moths will always appear!"

Chu Qianyan raised her eyebrows amusedly, comforting her son who was hit, her bright eyes were thoughtful.

Participating in the auction is not once or twice. This "Feng Mo Studio" has always had a good reputation. Why is there a problem with the sandalwood this time?

However, fortunately, there is a son who is born with radar!

"Have people from the evil faction entered the arranged box?"

She guessed from the bottom of her heart, and in the cabinet of "Feng Mozhai", the secret room where the auction items were placed, Feng Sanye's son, Feng Sangong's son Feng Nongyue was asking the manager of the auction house.

"Back to the third son, only one person from the evil faction came..."

what?

Feng Nongyue felt a little resentful, didn't he come here just to catch Feng alive?

But who knows, the one who was supposed to come didn't come, so only a guardian was sent.

"Third son, the young master is right, the most important thing is to take pictures of the magic fairy grass..."

"roll!"

It's okay not to mention it, but when Feng Nongyue was mentioned, he would get angry. He originally proposed to withhold one plant and not shoot it, but Feng Nongying insisted not to break the rules. Feng's family only wanted something that had been announced long ago. Can bid according to the process.

Hmph, brother is like this, isn't it because it wasn't his parents who hurt him?

"Wait a minute, have you found the mother and son that Feng Buqi put the mask on?"

"Back to the third son, that woman is the shopkeeper of Qianyanfang, I asked someone to arrange it next door to the evil sect..."

The person in charge is the person from the Third Master Feng's courtyard, and he is dedicated to what the third young master told him. Besides, with the ability of the Feng family, it is not too difficult to find something in Canglan City.

very good!

When Feng Nongyue heard this, a stern look appeared on his handsome face, and he returned to the hall.

Feng Buqi, I can't catch you, can't I catch your subordinates and the woman you care about, to vent my anger on this young master?

"Mom, are you here?"

In the box, Chu Wuxie heard the footsteps outside the door, and asked softly, while Chu Qianyan gave him a wink to shut up.

The mother and son pretended to be asleep and fell on the sofa together. As for Xiaolonghu, she was thrown into the Wraith Ring.

It's a full set of play, since it doesn't want to sleep, it has to get out!