Seeing more than 20 people get up and leave, Boss Wu had a smile on his face. Before I knew it, I was looking up at the ceiling again.

But he closed his eyes, laughing strangely from time to time, and he didn't know what this guy was thinking. Everyone around him had been taught a lesson before, and there was no fart on his head, and no one was curious to learn from him.

This master is not a good type, he is still a pit goods, and the strange old man can't help but sigh. As the saying goes, eating a trench grows a wisdom, this is the truth.

The future boss is thinking about how to trick people, this is the voice of the fat dragon and thin tiger, grinning, quite willing to act as a pawn.

Isn't this little ghost thinking about how to deal with me? There is Senior Brother Shui Lingyun, and the other three evils didn't go to join in the fun, Mu Xuanlin looked at the auctioneer who kept laughing evilly, and suddenly felt tense and cranky.

Ignore the thoughts of a few strange people.

Over there, after the auction house manager finished speaking to everyone, he took Yu Lingxin's record and turned to the back of the screen. The male waiter, Yu Linghu, had already returned to the desk, followed closely with two mahogany trays.

"Seniors, you can go in when you hear my husband's shout. Seeing more than 20 people coming to the screen, Li Xuelin got up and gave her hand.

At this time, the three monks hanging at the end of the crowd came to the front, and without saying a word, they walked straight behind the screen with their big bald heads.

"I'm noisy, you guys pretended to be for a long time, and you didn't shoot a fart, what are you doing at this time? Do you have a big face?" Seeing the three bald donkeys like this, Daoist Yun Zhen expressed his dissatisfaction, his eyes were round, the dust was thrown around, and his lips trembled.

Hearing this, Senior Brother Lichen immediately stopped and turned around.

"The supervisor is polite and has a task. He first saluted his supervisor. Li Xuelin smiled and said that it didn't have to be like this.

"Amitabha," they all looked at Yunzhen Daoist in a blink of an eye, and the three monks clasped their hands together. The smile on his face was sincere, but he seemed to be looking at a fool.

"The Taoist chief is not right. Although the poor monk is from Buddhism, he is now joining the auction house, and he has to pay attention to the auction behavior. Monk Lichen shook his bald head, his mouth trembled slightly, and he already started to refute.

"Yes, the three of my brothers have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time! I think I am experienced, sophisticated, sleek, and vicious.

In the future, there will be people in the auction house to make trouble, maintain order, identify items, recruit manpower and even welcome guests. When the words fell, the monk immediately picked up, his mouth trembled, and he spoke very fast, describing what the three of them could, indirectly refuting the old way.

"The Taoist has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, has rich experience, and has a vicious eye, can't you see that if someone in the auction house makes trouble, is this what I am best at?" Between the words, the sleeves of the robe were rolled to the end, and the bowl-like fist was raised, which could be described as straightforward.

"Don't forget that the Buddha fat is a treasure that blesses the entire sect, and you can't be careless. Monk Lichen's voice started again, which can be regarded as a summary, and the words are sincere.

The words of the three monks are ingeniously connected, as if one person has never stopped talking, which can be described as a blow without giving the Taoist a chance to refute.

Hearing this man's mouth trembling, the words continued, quite a posture of you singing and I appeared, and dozens of martial artists around him raised their eyebrows. I was afraid to look at the three of them and marvel at them, and I was even more emotional, it is good to have a lot of people, and it is even more unfavorable to quarrel and fight!

Yun Zhen Dao Chang was exactly like this, his mouth opened, but he couldn't make a sound. For the first time, he was speechless and unable to refute.

What kind of person is the master, at a casual glance, he will take everyone's looks into his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he will scan the hall, his face is full of compassion, and the Buddha's eyes can see through the world: "There are a hundred people in all shapes, and a thousand people are perfect." There were more than 600 people present, and there were always people with ill intentions. And that stinky shit. As he spoke, he withdrew his gaze to look at the isolated poor ghost man in white, and at the end, he glanced at the bullish Yun Zhen Dao Chang.

Don't think about it, stinky shit is what it means. It can be seen that the monk's bald head cannot be touched, and Master Lichen also has a temper.

On the auction table, Boss Wu's strange laughter suddenly became a little louder. The people around him didn't know why, several strange people had their own thoughts, and the old man Mu was even more worried.

Wu Yonghua and Yu Linghu, who were behind the screen, were the most lacking in morality, and when they heard the shouts of Yun Zhendao Elder outside, they sneakily approached the screen.

Listen to the verbal confrontation outside. When they heard 'and stinky shit', the two of them immediately knew that what the master was talking about was definitely Yun Zhen. They all held back their laughter, and it was very hard to look at it.

Hearing this, seeing the monk's eyes sweeping, Daoist Yun Zhen also squinted, with a ruffian look on his face. As for the words that mean something else, looking at his proud appearance, he is not aware of it at all.

"Yes, the master is very right. It is really a monk with a way! "The authorities are obsessed with bystanders. Yun Zhen doesn't know, but others do. Zhao worshiped the dust and shook it.

Regardless of whether he is a Taoist ancestor or a Taoist ancestor, he does not raise the sermon number, but picks his thumb at Master Chen. With a smug smile on his face, there was no indifference of the Taoist monks at all. Squinting at someone, I just felt that it stinks.

"Where, where. Amitabha: "The dust monk waved his hand again and again. At the end, his hands were folded, and his face was full of compassion that could not hide the smile.

"Haha, what the master said is true, and Xiang Mou also thinks so. Well. Elder Xiang stroked his beard and laughed, and the laughter was very hearty.

And this guy is the most lacking in morality, when he looked at Yun Zhen Lao Dao, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly covered his nose with his hand, and kept fanning him with one hand.

Seeing this scene, the monk laughed twice, confessed to everyone, shook his bald head, and took the two junior disciples behind the screen.

Yun Zhendao's eyes narrowed, and when he saw the old man looking at him, he covered his nose and fanned the wind, as if there was a tuo Xiang beside him.

No, there is still stinky shit, thinking of this, Lao Dao suddenly realized that this bald donkey was talking about himself, and his eyes opened in an instant.

"I'm noisy with you......" Yun Zhendao shook the dust around, but in a blink of an eye, the monk had disappeared, and the scolding was interrupted.

However, the old man's roar can be said to be resounding through the hall, and the aftermath is endless. Everyone in the hall couldn't help but look over from afar, what is the name of this ghost? Qingling Dao Chang even lifted his eyelids, and his eyes were not good.

Dozens of people nearby saw Lao Dao's angry and corrupt appearance, and the expressions on their faces varied, and the most of them were 'deserved'.

"Haha, look at you like this, it's as uncomfortable as eating a bunch of flies! You are the most reckless with that tongue, telling right and wrong, people hate ghosts, and the clouds are really stinky shit. Zhao Xianfeng laughed triumphantly. Squinted at Yun Zhen Lao Dao, the dust shook and sneered. In the end, he even gave Yun Zhen Dao Chief a new nickname.

"Hahaha......"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Wonderful, wonderful! Zhao Xianfeng said very much. Elder Xiang smiled from ear to ear, and turned sideways to give Zhao Xianfeng a thumbs up.

The words kept talking: "This fang is stirring up the wind and rain wherever it goes, and what kind of clever tongue debate contest is made, I'm sorry, it's a piece of stinky shit." ”

The two of them were deflated by Yun Zhen's fang before, and they were embarrassed in front of everyone. At this time, with Master Chen's witty words in front of him, how could he let go of the opportunity, the sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed people, with a roll of their eyes, even used the topic to play, and they could laugh at the old way.

"I'm noisy. Hearing the sarcastic words of the two, how could Yun Zhendao Chang show his fall, whisk the dust and shake it, immediately turned the muzzle of the gun, and his mouth trembled.

The words kept jumping: "Yo hey, Zhao Xiaoqi, Xiang Se embryo, you two are still wearing the same pair of pants? ”

Between the words, he looked at Zhao Xianfeng: "Poor Dao has long heard rumors that Zhao Xianfeng hates women, and seems to have a good impression of men.

You have been in retreat with more than a dozen thirteen or fourteen-year-old Taoist children for a few days and nights, and after you got out of the customs, several Taoist children can be said to have cried and fainted on the spot, what a brute!"

He squinted at Elder Xiang again: "There are also rumors that you are hungry and do not choose to eat, both men and women eat, and you can be described as the king of hungry ghosts." At this time, you are eye-to-eyeing with this Taoist priest, what's the matter?

Hurry up tomorrow, I'm going to hold a debate contest that men have to love, give you two a reputation, and strive for the recognition of others. ”

This is not not vicious, and it actually said that the two were homosexual. Seeing this spittle flying, the eyelids of the people around him jumped.

The smugness on the faces of Zhao Fenghe and Elder Xiang instantly dissipated invisibly, and his face was full of unhappiness, looking at Yun Zhen with a bad gaze.

Hmph!" Zhao Feng snorted coldly, shook the dust, squinted at Yun Zhen Lao Dao, and scolded sharply: "Oh, Yun Zhen stinks shit, you don't mess around there." That's what you said.

They are all disciples, but they are just retreating and cultivating Taoism. Some of them didn't finish their studies and cried. How can this stinky shit be so dirty? ”

After the Taoist chief finished speaking, Elder Xiang immediately followed, quite in the style of three monks. Looking at Yun Zhen Lao Dao, he really looked at the stinky shit: "You shit, what else can you do besides talking nonsense?"

The more you are like this, the more you are like a piece of stinking shit, and everyone will hate it. ”

"Hehe, the poor road is just hearing rumors about the rivers and lakes! The body is not afraid of shadows, and the rumors do not invade everyone's body. You two are arguing like this, don't you have a ghost in your heart?" Yun Zhendao shook the dust, looked at the two of them and smiled, laughing meaningfully.

If you want to talk about it, Boss Wu is a powerful ancestor, and he can't be counted. Except for the two strange people present, Lao Qi and Master Chen, the others were really not Yun Zhen's opponents.

This guy said that he had only heard of it, and whether he had it or not, he could use the topic to play the matter, and what he said was a bad thing. It's like the real thing, and it can't be refuted for a while.

Elder Zhao and Xiang were speechless for a while. Yun Zhen Lao Dao's face was full of pride, the dust was shaken, and he was about to chase after the victory. But as soon as I opened my mouth, the words didn't come out yet.

I heard Manager Wu's voice resounding through the hall: "I'm noisy, Longyunmen Yunzhen Daoist, I shouted several times, didn't you come?"

"I'll go, what are you shouting Wu Feng?" Yun Zhendao frowned for a day, shook the dust, and asked sideways towards someone behind the screen.

"Shouted, the old man heard it. You went to play tricks, but you didn't hear it. At this time, Shui Lingyun walked out from behind the screen and nodded towards Yun Zhendao.

"Yes, we all heard it. ”

The disciples of the two elders of Fengmu responded in unison, and they were very uniform. Quite imposing.

"I'll go, Yun Zhendao is long, what is the rubbing, I will know how to scold people and expose shortcomings. If you don't come, you will be replaced. Manager Wu roared again.

"Wu worship, don't don't. In response, Yun Zhen flashed behind the screen, and the speed was so fast.