Seeing that he had subdued a few people in a few words, Yun Zhendao's face was full of pride, and it could be said that he was comfortable in his heart, floating as if he was in the clouds.

Hearing the auctioneer's words, he was stunned at first, but when he reacted, he saw three monks rushing towards him with a sly smile.

This scene happened between the lightning and the fire, and the surrounding warriors saw that their eyes widened, their mouths shouted again and again, and the hall suddenly became noisy.

"Amitabha, hehe, the Taoist is invited. The three monks were so fast, and in an instant, they came to the Taoist Chief, and stretched out their big hands with a cruel smile.

However, Yun Zhen is not an easy person, and he has rich combat experience. Seeing the master coming, his face did not change and he was calm.

I saw that the Taoist chief responded properly, the blood in his body burst out, and the whole person jumped around like a sheep's madness, as if he was tap-dancing, and with the random jumping, the dust in his hands was waving everywhere like sweeping flies, and his mouth kept shouting 'hum, hey, get out' and the like.

Seeing this madness, the three masters couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and secretly said, "This guy is worthy of being an old fritter for many years." I can't get close for a while.

Seeing the Taoist playing treasure, not to mention that the monk who was about to start was a little stunned, and many martial artists around him had their own expressions, and so on. Qingling Daoist couldn't cry or laugh, and his mood was terrible.

Wu Shentian squinted at Lao Dao, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Manager Wu, who was not too busy to see the excitement, and always felt that Lao Dao's mouth was very familiar.

Dao Ye doesn't care about everyone's eyes, he should be a fool. Staring at the three monks, his hands kept moving, and his mouth roared to the sky: "Wu worship, Poor Dao has something to say, let this guy retreat." ”

Martial God Tian didn't really want to throw Daoist Yun Zhen out, but he just used Dao Ye as a negative teaching material to talk about it.

"Hey, three masters, and slow down, Rong Daochang will explain. At this time, when I heard the roar of the Taoist Earthquake Heaven, I just followed my heart, and I pushed the boat down the river to give a personal favor, why not?

When the three of them heard their boss's words, they immediately retreated. However, after taking a few steps back, he stopped, and looked at the Taoist chief with ill will, as long as the boss gave an order, he could immediately pounce.

Yun Zhendao squinted at the three bald donkeys, but the movements in his hands were extremely fast, patting the Taoist robe, brushing the dust to his left hand, his face was indifferent, and in the blink of an eye, he actually had the demeanor of a hermit again.

The dust shook and looked at the auctioneer: "Wu Feng, Poor Dao didn't disrupt the auction, and you can't kick me out of the auction hall." ”

Pointing to the tray held by Ren Hongyuan: "According to the rules of the auction house, no one bids for a long time, and the lot is auctioned by the highest bidder." You also said that this first share of Buddha fat was won by the poor way. ”

"Yes, Wu said this. However, the end of the sentence is not finished. Wu Shentian nodded slightly, which can be described as telling the truth.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Yun Zhendao shook the dust, and glanced at Zhao, Xiang and several other innate martial artists: "However, someone is not convinced, and the words of the martial arts worship are interrupted." When he comes to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, how can the old man show weakness? Theory with it. ”

Speaking of this, he twisted three strands of long hair in his hand, and his face was still a little proud: "Hehe, I don't know anything about the martial arts, and it's not once or twice that the poor tongue fights the heroes." If you don't believe it, ask everyone present to find out. As he spoke, he turned to scan the many warriors in the hall.

Seeing Lao Dao glancing over, the martial artists present were not fools. No matter what, Lao Dao is a congenital martial artist, so he will not save his face, and he nodded yes one after another, and the atmosphere in the hall is extremely active.

Yun Zhen Dao Chang was quite satisfied in his heart, as if he had thought of something, reached into the sleeve of his robe, and actually took out a mobile phone, and shook it towards the auctioneer: "Oh, there is also an old man's video on it, which is much more exciting than what is in front of him." Do you have time to go and see what to worship?"

Wu Shentian saw the Taoist take out a mobile phone, and couldn't help but pull lightly, I'll go, this guy is really old-hearted, and he is eager to catch up with the trend.

"Sleep, groove, how did Wu say that everyone present looked like they were watching the play, it was like this. Hearing this, Manager Wu, who was sitting on the right side, bounced up from his chair, and a loud voice resounded through the hall.

Seeing that everyone looked at it, they didn't pay attention to it. Chaoyun Zhen Dao Chang clasped his fists and smiled: "Oh, Dao Chang is really making a tide, Wu is far from it!"

"Haha, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Wu Offering is really a false praise. Yun Zhendao paused and replied, saying that he didn't dare to take it seriously, but his face was smug, and his smile was like a September daisy.

Seeing this fang's appearance, the auctioneer pouted wildly in his heart, saying that you are fat, and you are still panting?

In his heart, the smile on his face was like a spring breeze, and it was extremely gentle. Raising his eyes and scanning ahead, the words on his lips were even more non-stop: "Oh. It's like this, Wu really doesn't know, it's really unheard. In this way, it is not possible to say that the auction will be disrupted for a long time. ”

Looking at the villain with Dao Chang's face, he sneered in his heart, but his words changed abruptly: "However, Dao Chang jumped on the table to bid, which is really a bit opportunistic. Besides, the dissolute and uninhibited appearance of the Taoist chief at that time was really unimpressive.

More than 600 pairs of eyes looked at the Taoist chief, and Wu was stunned when he saw it. It is understandable that everyone did not raise their cards to bid. ”

Hearing the last sentence, Yun Zhen Dao Chief He Xu also knew that he couldn't let the auctioneer go down, otherwise, it would be equivalent to overturning the case for everyone, and the Buddha fat in his hand would grow wings and fly away.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Immediately, the dust shook and the loud road horn was announced. looked at the auctioneer: "Wu Xian, these eyes are long on other people's faces, but poor Dao can't restrain other people's will behavior." ”

The Taoist chief is right. The Martial God Heaven gave him a thumbs up. looked at the sincerity on the face of the Taoist chief: "This is good, the Taoist chief can't restrain the behavior of others, but the Taoist chief is a knowledgeable person, but he can make an appointment with his own behavior, does the Taoist think so?"

Hearing the two of them talking, it can be said that you sang and I appeared. There was a hint of controversy, and the hundreds of warriors present were all interested.

You must know that Yun Zhen Dao Chang is a well-known sharp-toothed person in the cultivation world, and he has fought many times with his tongue, and every time he says that people are hiding their faces and crying, it can be said that he has not met an opponent. He is known as the 'King of Tongues'.

At this time, the auctioneer of the auction house actually wanted to challenge the tongue king, and they all took out their mobile phones in an instant, and Ren Hongyuan on the auction table took out her mobile phone without a trace, and came to take a camera as a souvenir.

Zheng Yizhao and Tianshuimen clenched their fists with their fists clenched, their eyes were hopeful, and their appearance was quite like waving their flags and shouting.

Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin know their son best. Looking at Yun Zhendao, his eyes showed sympathy, and he shook his head slightly. Several sycophant wizards are all good at observing words and feelings, and they saw the expressions of the two.

The three of them secretly said in their hearts, 'The boss is mighty'.

The fat dragon is thin and the tiger's eyes are dewed and praised, 'Wu worships the cow'.

Mu Xuanlin's mind echoed, 'Lao Zhang is a little bad'!

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Listening to the auctioneer's inquiry, I felt the gaze of the people around me. Yun Zhen Dao Chang's eyes immediately narrowed, and his face was full of seriousness. I was even more vigilant in my heart, this guy in front of me was not easy to mess with. Every word is reasonable, and it is impossible to refute it.

It is true that who is the Taoist chief! I have said before that the battle of tongues is not afraid, but at this time, when the opponent comes, how can he shrink back?

With a whisk of dust in his hand, he looked at the auctioneer: "What Wu Xian said is extremely that the poor Dao is able to restrain his own behavior. However, things are impermanent, and some things can be said to be providential.

Poor Dao is a Taoist disciple, who believes in quiet and inaction, and does everything according to his heart. Bohemianism doesn't care about other people's eyes. I've always been me, and I've had a half-elixir relationship with someone else?"

Martial God Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, this guy really has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, not a good stubble. I wanted to think about it in my heart, but I was not slow to say it, and I opened my mouth and came: "The Taoist chief is wrong with this! The layman is quiet and inactive, has no quarrel with the world, and everything is true to his heart. ”

The words suddenly became stern: "Even so, how can you take this creed as a reason to act rashly, and even pull up the tiger skin to make that big banner? Taoism teaches people to be good, but it does not teach people to undress. ”

Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand and pointed back and forth to the surroundings: "Look at the more than 600 warriors here, which one is not surprised by the debauchery of the Daoist, not to mention the Pikachu and flower socks he wears, just talk about the speed of dressing."

Not to mention the surprise of everyone present, even several masters sighed to themselves. The master is the sect's Zen room practice at such a speed, that is understandable, but the Taoist is long... Hmmm, hehe, it's shameful!"

Monk Lichen is a genius who observes words and colors, and when he hears the boss mention himself, his eyes roll, and he immediately understands his meaning. No matter how powerful the Taoist is, one mouth can't always say two mouths, and he is alone!

"Amitabha. When the boss's words fell, the master folded his hands and opened his mouth to praise: "What the boss said is very true, and every time someone specially releases the wind." The dream around him nodded in agreement, and patted his chest to implement it.

The master's face was full of harmony, and he raised his eyes to look at Yun Zhen Lao Dao in front of him: "As far as the poor monk knows, the Dao Gate is a pure place, and the most important thing is to pay attention to etiquette. ”

"Amitabha. The master stopped talking and sighed. The sigh can be described as absolute, including lamenting its misfortune and being angry with it. At the end, his hands were folded, and the Buddha's name was recited, and his face was full of sincerity.

The Buddha's intervention can be described as swift as thunder, which can be regarded as a halfway way to bite the gold, and many warriors look at each other.

Seeing the bald donkey's mouth trembling in front of him, the Taoist chief was also a little surprised, and he was a little stunned, but he was a veteran here, and he knew that he couldn't be led by others, otherwise, he would be easily taken to the stinky ditch.

Squinted at the three bald donkeys, secretly said, 'These three-stirring sticks', snorted coldly, ignored it, and let out a loud fart as a master.

Looking at the auctioneer, the dust shook and shook: "Wu Feng, don't talk about him left and right." Zhang really disagrees with what you said. In Lao Tao's view, money is like dung, and fame and fortune are like floating clouds.

What is the value of the dough? How can it be important to have its own strength? How can such a heavy treasure as Buddha fat bless the entire Zezong sect and take care of the face?

Or the previous sentence, poor Tao acts according to his heart, no matter what he does, why do I need to care about other people's opinions, what does other people's behavior have to do with me?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. At the end, the dust in his hand shook, the loud road horn resounded in the hall, and a few questions lingered.