Mo Ziqin and Mo Ziheng turned their heads to look at each other, Mo Ziqin snorted coldly, and sneered: "So make a mistake!"

He didn't ask Mo Xiaosheng which one he chose, anyway, it's the same, no matter which one he chooses, it's Hu Meng, he can only depend on luck.

Mo Qingwu looked calm, but he was still nervous in his heart, and at the same time he was a little worried and upset.

He knew that even if Mo Xiaosheng really chose the real God King Ding, their Mo family would still inevitably compete with the Nangong family, and it would definitely be a dragon and tiger battle at that time, if the two families fought together, then it was possible that the Nangong family would have a slight upper hand, after all, the Nangong family had a Nangong Yunxi who was a businessman, and purely in terms of wealth, it might be stronger than the Mo family.

"Okay, now the choices of the Mo family, the Nangong family, and the Zhang family are already in my hands!"

The fat butler shook the paper card in his hand and said with a smile, "Then I will read out the choices of the three families one by one in front of everyone!

Everyone in the audience suddenly had a commotion, all of them were excited, eager to know which of the three god king tripods on the stage was real, and at the same time they were eager to know who this real god king tripod would be.

"First of all, the Zhang family!"

The fat butler smiled and stretched out his hand to fold it open, and read, "What the Zhang family chose is ...... Number 2!"

Zhang Youan and Zhang Youxi glanced at each other with calm faces, but they didn't speak, while Zhang Yihong and a few people on the side were nervous, listening carefully to the Nangong family's choice with their ears sideways, looking forward to their own family being the same as the Nangong family's choice!

"Next is the choice of the Nangong family, and the Chu family chooses ...... Number 3!"

As soon as the fat butler's words fell, the entire venue suddenly became agitated, and there were many discussions.

"Oops, it's the third, I'll just say it's the third!"

"I also saw it at the beginning, No. 3 is the real thing!"

"Now the Zhang family has withdrawn from the competition sequence, depending on which one the Mo family chooses, if it is not the No. 3, then this God King Ding is the Nangong family!"

They don't participate in the auction anyway, so they don't have the slightest burden when they talk.

On the other hand, on the Zhang family's side, all the Zhang family members, including Zhang Youan, couldn't help but change, and they hung their heads and sighed helplessly, knowing that their family had no chance to bid.

And Mo Ziqin was suddenly shocked when he heard the result of the Nangong family's choice, clapped his hands excitedly, and muttered: "Sure enough, my intuition is right, I'll just say it's number three!"

Mo Ziqin's intuition at the beginning told him that No. 3 was genuine, but he didn't expect him to guess correctly.

No, he immediately rejected this idea in his heart, not guessing, but seeing it with his strength! It shows that he has talent in this area!

"Mr. Mo, what number do you guess, and it's also number three, right?" Mo Ziheng asked Mo Xiaosheng with some impatience.

Mo Xiaosheng smiled at him and Mo Ziqin, then looked up at Yan Binghe, who was holding his head high in the distance, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, what I did must be the most correct choice!"

Mo Ziheng and Mo Ziqin's eyes lit up when they heard this, and Mo Ziqin hurriedly asked, "You mean to say that you also chose the number three? Oops, that's great!"

He really didn't expect that he was really blinded by Mo Xiaosheng, a little cub.

"Next is the result of the Mo family's choice!"

Before Mo Xiaosheng could speak, the fat butler had already spread out the paper card that Mo Xiaosheng had just handed over with a smile, and after seeing the words on the card, the smile on the fat butler's face suddenly froze, and then his face was full of doubts, and he turned his head and looked at the seat where the Mo family was located in surprise.

"Oh, what number is written on the paper, you should say it quickly!"

Mo Ziqin was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and shouted at the fat butler with some annoyance.

Everyone sitting there also straightened their necks and held their breath, all very curious about the Mo family's choice.

"The Mo family finally chose ...... Yes......" The fat butler frowned and smiled helplessly, "Yes, abstain!"

Abstention?

His two words were like a muffled thunder, and the entire originally quiet venue suddenly exclaimed, and everyone looked at the seat where the Mo family was located in shock, with puzzled faces, is the Mo family playing around? Or did they feel the pressure from the Nangong family?

At this time, Mo Ziqin and Mo Ziheng were stunned when they heard this, and they thought they had heard it wrong.

The Nangong family couldn't help but be stunned when they heard the Mo family's choice, and then everyone including the old man Nangong suddenly burst into a burst of laughter.

"You just ...... What number did you just say?"

Mo Ziqin asked the fat butler in a cold sweat, praying secretly in his heart, hoping that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Director Mo, it's not the number, it's an abstention!"

The fat butler walked down two steps directly and handed the paper card in his hand to Mo Ziqin.

When Mo Ziqin saw the word "abstention" on the card, his feet softened, and he stumbled and sat down on the chair.

Mo Ziheng immediately snatched the paper card from his eldest brother's hand, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately asked Mo Xiaosheng loudly: "Mo Xiaosheng, what do you mean!"

At this time, the anger in his heart also burst out suddenly, even if you write a serial number casually, even if you choose the wrong number, their Mo family will not be too harsh on him, but what does he mean by writing the word "abstaining", do you play with their Mo family?

"Damn, you bastard! It turns out that you are deliberately here to take revenge on our Mo family!"

Mo Ziqin had also come back to his senses at this time, got up suddenly, crossed his father's back with both hands, tore Mo Xiaosheng's collar, raised his fist and was about to hit Mo Xiaosheng in the face.

He said, in the past, his son, daughter, and sister all said those sarcastic and mean things to Mo Xiaosheng, this kid hated their Mo family too late, how could he do his best to help their Mo family!

"Stop!"

Mo Qingwu scolded in a deep voice, and said coldly, "I'm not dead yet!"

Mo Ziqin glanced at his father, then shook his hand and took it back.

Mo Qingwu turned his head and glanced at Mo Xiaosheng, with a hint of sadness in his cloudy eyes, and at the same time with a hint of sadness, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Mo, I know that you have had many festivals with our Mo family before, I thought you were ...... You've forgiven us......"

The sparkle on his face suddenly darkened as he spoke, as if he had suddenly aged many years, and finally matched his actual age.

"But that's fine, it's ......"

Mo Qingwu nodded, then slowly stood up on crutches, turned around and walked outside.

He couldn't help but feel a trace of endless sadness in his heart, not because he didn't photograph this longing God King Ding, but because he knew at this time that Mo Xiaosheng had never forgiven them.

In fact, a big reason why he brought Mo Xiaosheng over and believed in Mo Xiaosheng so much was to show favor to Mo Xiaosheng, so that Mo Xiaosheng would not hate the Mo family so much.

However, now it seems that Mo Xiaosheng's hatred for the Mo family is much deeper than he imagined.

"Oh, Mr. Mo, I misunderstood you just now, it turns out that you went to the Mo family to go undercover, hahahahaha...... Thank you for giving us this God King Ding!"

At this time, Yan Binghe seized the opportunity and naturally ridiculed Mo Xiaosheng and the Mo family fiercely, this is the consequence of the Mo family not choosing him!

"Mo Lao, please wait!"

Mo Xiaosheng hurriedly stood up, frowned and said to Mo Qingwu, "Mo Lao, do you also think that my Mo Xiaosheng did this on purpose? is to take revenge on your Mo family? Then you think of me Mo Xiaosheng too stingy!"

Mo Xiaosheng patted his chest, straightened his chest and said proudly: "Although I, Mo Xiaosheng, am not a big man who has achieved fame, but I am also a man who stands up to the sky, even if there is a grudge, I will revenge it in person, and I will never use this kind of despicable means!"

"Okay, Mo Xiaosheng, you don't have to pretend anymore, do you want to say that the abstention is for our good?"

Mo Ziqin snorted coldly, glared at Mo Xiaosheng with disgust, and then helped his father to walk outside the venue.

At this point, there was no need for them to stay here.

"Of course ......"

Mo Xiaosheng was momentarily stunned by his question, and looked at the fat butler with a calm face on the side, and his heart was also puzzled.

"Old Man Mo, please wait, please wait!"

The fat butler hurriedly called out to Mo Qingwu, and said with a smile, "Old man, don't be in a hurry to leave, I can give you another chance, we can mess up the order of the three tripods, and let you choose again!"

"Give them another chance?

Nangong Xilian on the side suddenly stopped, immediately stood up, and said coldly, "They all abstained, why give them another chance!"

"Hehe, Chief Nangong, don't be angry, according to the seller's meaning, there is no abstention, at least choose one, besides, this abstention choice doesn't seem to be the meaning of the Mo family at all!" The fat butler glanced at Mo Xiaosheng on the side with a smile, he could see it at this time, although Mo Xiaosheng was also surnamed Mo, but he didn't seem to be from the Mo family.

"Yes, yes!"

Mo Ziqin's face was overjoyed when he heard this, he hurriedly turned his head and smiled at the fat butler, "We didn't think about abstaining, it was that kid who made his own claims!"

"Then I'll send someone to take the tripod to the backstage to reorder, and let you choose again!" said the fat butler with a smile.

"Okay, okay, thank you Steward Sima!" Mo Ziqin immediately nodded happily and said.

"Steward Sima!"

Nangong Xilian was suddenly anxious, he didn't want to see the duck in his hand fly like this, since their family could already start at the reserve price, then why take the risk of bidding with the Mo family!

"It's okay, Chief Nangong, let them choose, anyway, the chance of them not winning is twice as good as the selection!" Yan Binghe reminded Nangong Xilian disapprovingly.

"You're not right!"

Mo Xiaosheng turned his head and glanced at Yan Binghe, and then said in a fixed voice: "It should be said that if we really want to choose, the chance of us choosing the real thing is zero!"

"Hahaha......"

Yan Binghe immediately raised his head and laughed, and said, "Oh, boy, it turns out that you know quite well about your own strength, and you are indeed quite self-aware!"

The people in the whole venue couldn't help laughing when they heard this, they didn't expect that someone would be so arrogant, choose one of the three, and even feel that the chance of their choice is zero.

"It's not about strength!"

Mo Xiaosheng held his head high and said confidently, "Because the three tripods on display on the stage are all fake!"