After wearing the book, I was taken away by the little junior brother Bai Qihei

Chapter 177 Brother, I feel bad

Inside Xuantianzong's box.

Qing Li Nuo kept taking deep breaths.

The delicate crescent moon frowned.

Nervously said: "Xiaoxiao, it's 200 million, how about you give me 200 million, and I'll plant flowers and plants for you for 20 years, what do you think?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao gave her little friend a sideways glance.

"Nothing."

The crowd laughed.

At first, everyone just thought that the little junior sister's operation was cute and cute.

However, at this moment, there are some unusual feelings.

Who is this little junior sister who inherited her calm ability to control the field?
A little majestic!
"200 million once, 200 million twice."

Hongyao's eyes faintly danced with anticipation.

The same goes for everyone in the audience.

Participating in an auction is not just exciting when you get a baby.

It is also very exciting to experience the fun of this large-scale interactive scene up close!
"250 million taels."

The clear and pleasant male voice sounded again.

Can be said to live up to expectations.

Wenren shrugged his shoulders, saying that he was just a trumpet caller.

Wenren smiled and was eager to try.

"Let me shout, ouch~ I want to shout too."

Hearing people lean over and roll their eyes.

Wen Ren looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao with a flattering smile.

"Junior Sister, my voice is brighter and my emotions are fuller. I will definitely be able to piss Ziyun Zongya to death with one voice."

"How about it, let the senior brother bid for you?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao had a look of disgust and rejection.

"Xiaoxiao, once you shout, everyone will know that we are gloating!"

Wenren laughed for a moment, then turned serious in seconds.

The voice also deliberately sank.

It's like practicing bass.

With a correct accent, he said, "Junior Sister Qiao, is it okay to hear this?"

Qing Li Nuo couldn't help hugging her stomach, and went up with a smile.

Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't have time to say anything.

The temperature around him suddenly dropped.

Yeling Su paced over.

He said casually and could not refuse: "Next round, I will come."

Qiao Xiaogouleg Xiaoxiao nodded in a chick pecking rice style almost without hesitation.

Ye Ba Ba, you have the final say.

I am very unconvinced when I hear people laugh~
"Ye Ling Su, you are being unkind."

Ye Lingsu interrupted him.

"Would you like to make a bet?"

Wen Ren laughed: "What are you betting on?"

Yeling Su lightly hooked his lips.

"Bet the next round of calling [-], will they follow?"

In the private room, there were several gasping sounds clearly.

"400 million? Who will follow?"

"Junior Brother Ye, if you shoot a Youtan Lonicera for 400 million, it will make a big joke, so don't be impulsive."

"That's right, Junior Brother Ye, listen to the senior brothers, you can't add more, anyway, the Purple Cloud Sect has already suffered a big loss."

Yeling Su just stared at Wen Ren and smiled, half a smile but not a smile.

His eyes are playful.

"If the Purple Cloud Sect doesn't follow, whoever calls for the 400 million will pay. Do you want to bet?"

Wen Ren smiled and widened his eyes.

Subconsciously blurted out.

"You want to cheat me?"

Just kidding, if you sell him, you can't get 400 million!
Wen Renfu ruthlessly made up the knife.

"Little brother, father will not pay this debt for you."

People laugh and hold their hearts together.

Transparent blood, silent flow.

"Ye Ling Su, can you come up with 400 million?"

Yeling Su shrugged, pursing his lips in anger.

"Can't take it out"

"You don't need to take it, I call, and the other party will definitely follow."

"Do you bet or not? 300 million twice, hurry up."

Wen Ren grinned.

With a 'wow', he threw himself into Wen Renfu's arms.

"Brother, I feel bad."

Qiao Xiaoxiao was dazed.

Until the juvenile's low, hoarse and magnetic voice came to my ears.

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(Real person Yuheng yelled outside the venue: Who is inherited? I think you are all itchy.)
(End of this chapter)