As soon as Ye Chen left the shop, the short and fat man screamed miserably, and there was a sudden chaos in the store, and it didn't take long to alarm the patrolling guards, who were just about to go to the palace to report when Dahir came over from a distance

"His Holiness!"

When the guard saw Dahir, he hurriedly straightened up respectfully.

"What's the matter?" Darshill snorted and swaggered into the store, and someone was busy reporting, "I don't know what's going on, this Mr. Wilton, suddenly collapsed, and he looked badly injured, and his crotch was bleeding!"

"Huh?" Darhir told Wilton to get him into the van, "take off his pants and check them out!"

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you are startled when you see it, as if you have been blown up by a bullet, the flesh and blood below are blurred, and you see that it is already useless, even if you don't die, you don't want to be a normal man again in this life.

Dahir shook his head, "Tell the people outside, just say that this person is sick and dead, and must not cause panic." ”

Saying that, Dahir walked in front of Wilton's body and smashed a punch, Wilton was defenseless at all, and fainted on the spot, Dahir flipped his wrist, and a card suddenly flew out of his sleeve, the card glowed with Sensen's white light, which was made of human bones, and there were zigzag lines around it, which could also be used as a hidden weapon.

In the blink of an eye, a flash of white light flashed and Wilton was gone, and by the time he woke up again, he was already locked in a card.

At first glance, the card looks very small, like a small wooden card, but once inside, it looks like a large prison.

Whether it is the fruit of books or the fruit of castles, people stay in it, although it is much smaller, but it does not have any effect on people's actions.

After Sanji entered the castle fruit, he still moved freely and could fight with people, and Capone's men were also able to move freely, firing guns, firing cannons, and holding banquets, all without any influence.

Luffy and Nami were turned off inside the books, just like outside, and they didn't feel like the little people had become inconspicuous.

"Whew..." Wilton suddenly trembled, and before he could get used to the sight inside, a spotted cheetah jumped from a distance, and pounced on him, "Oops!" There was no time to dodge, and a large piece of flesh and blood was suddenly bitten off by the cheetah on his shoulder, and the painful Wilton howled wolf and shouted for mercy.

Dahir smiled leisurely, "Thank you for your hard work, treat my lovely subordinates, after all, no one likes to be hungry, wah, quack..."

Wilton cried out to the heavens, and in the blink of an eye, he was dismembered by several fierce beasts, and only a piece of bones remained.

Although I don't know how Wilton died, people don't die for no reason, and Ye Chen just left here, Dahir faintly felt that the matter must have something to do with Ye Chen.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out the phone bug and reported it to Rowling, and after Rowling heard it, she laughed coquettishly, "It's not wrong, he must have done it, as for what the reason is, I can probably guess it, hehehe...... I can't imagine that he is still a man who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, which is really likable, but how does he know that what he sees is fake!"

In order to make the business better, in order to meet the needs of different customers, some pretend to be innocent, some pretend to be ladies, and some are crying and pretending to be insubordinate, in fact, these are all deceptive tricks.

Just like those part-time students in later generations, they may not really be students? After all, there are too many fake things.

In the face of all kinds of guests, Rowling is very smart, any need, can be met here, of course, there are fake crying, there are real crying, the price is naturally higher.

Dahir asked, "So what now, that's it?"

Rowling pointed to the dried corpse on the bed and let it be carried away, and she had just been satisfied, the more she was invented, the more she was invented, her plump red lips were as delicate as two rose petals, but it was wrapped in bright red blood.

Rowling is a person with blood and blood ability, and her charm is first-class, once she sleeps with her, the man will be involuntarily at her mercy, and as long as she wants, she can unceremoniously suck people dry.

Pursing her lips, as if she was savoring the taste of blood in her mouth, she brushed the hair on her forehead, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I've already arranged it." ”

Blanche led the way in front of the head, and took Ye Chen all the way to a magnificent auction hall, which was already crowded with people, crowded, crowded with people, cheers and cheers endlessly, and there was a colorful high platform full of ribbons in the center, and there was a woman standing on the stage.

Ye Chen glanced at the woman, and saw that it was not Huai Dibei, so he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Blanche smiled and said, "The Ice Witch's auction is at the end, and there is still time to do it, so you can enjoy it slowly." ”

With that, as soon as he turned around, Blanche was gone.

Ye Chen took Luo and squeezed forward, there were too many people, they couldn't squeeze it, and someone scolded unhappily, "Squeeze a kiba, don't you want to die?"

Even if Ye Chen doesn't squeeze, others are constantly squeezing forward, who doesn't want to grab a good place on such a lively occasion.

Ye Chen volleyed in the air, and simply jumped up directly, like an eagle flying in the air, flying straight forward, and occasionally stepped on the dragonfly on the chair in the middle for two days, and it didn't take long for him to float and fall in the front row.

Luo slightly, with a wave of his left hand, a huge round cover, the whole envelope, and then Luo and a person in the front row magically reversed.

"What's going on?"

The arms dealer Pug's beard stood up angrily, obviously he was still sitting comfortably on the sofa in the front row just now, but suddenly as if he had been pulled behind by some force, Pug was angry and angry, while scolding, a hundred squeezed forward.

Pug was wide and fat, fat and full of oil, and had no strength at all, just squeezed a few times, he was tired and panting, and the beads of sweat flowed down, and he was unceremoniously punched Chu "What a squeeze, believe it or not, Lao Tzu unloaded one of your legs." ”

Pug had nowhere to vent his anger in his heart, and wanted to go back to the front row, but there was no way at all, so he had to stand obediently in the back, but there were more and more people behind him, and soon he was squeezed inside, so that he could only land on one foot, and it was very difficult to catch his breath.