In the midst of laughter, Wu Yonghua had already walked up to the auction table and nodded towards Wu Shentian. He put the oil lamp on the table, but he didn't leave immediately.

Tidy up his clothes, make a speech posture, and scan the people in front of him back and forth: "Everyone here, Wu is also a person from the auction house, and at this moment, it is time to stand up and say a few words."

Wu's family wants to open an auction house, and this auction is the first auction, which is the best time to make a name for themselves. I'm not stupid, the lots I take out are all rare, how can I get some fakes to deceive?"

"Amitabha, what he said is true, the poor monk saw it. How could the general manager do such a thing as a sacrifice for the sake of the basics? The honor of the Martial God Sect cannot be dishonored. "Master Lichen is rich in experience, and he clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, and he didn't forget to say it one after another.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what Wu Xian said is right, he is really a reasonable person. What's more, Wu Xian's appearance is loyal and honest, and he can be described as chivalrous and courageous!"

"Wu Xianfeng said well! The old man can pat his chest and vouch. After only two days of acquaintance, it is not difficult to see that Wu Xian is an honest and trustworthy person, wise and brave. Last night, he sent me to wait for the opportunity, how can you ruin your reputation and do this kind of thing?" The face was full of emotion, and there was a taste of old tears.

Hearing the words of the three of them almost at the same time, Wu Yonghua secretly called these three sycophants. I feel that my whole image is plump and majestic, my chest can't help but lift and lift, and my back is straight and straight. I feel that the three of them said it very well, and they really deserve to be the predecessors of the rivers and lakes.

Glancing at the three of them, he suddenly realized that the unruly Yun Zhen Dao chief at this time was heroic and heroic. The old man Mu Xuanlin didn't eat much barbecue, and he didn't seem to feel like a traitor. Master Lichen is not so terrifying, but his shiny bald head is still a little dazzling.

Not to mention the martial father, even the martial god who retreated to the side slightly looked at these three people, which was a lot more pleasing to the eye. When this kind of talent is indispensable. Gags, by the way, it comes with your mouth open.

There are these three people who take the lead in praising them, and when they saw their junior brother talking about last night's chance, Shui Lingyun and Feng Wuchen were talking about things, and good things continued.

Immediately afterwards, many martial artists in the hall were not stupid, and they didn't want money for good words, and suddenly compliments sounded in the hall. Wu Yonghua was full of smiles, but the man in white was full of gloom.

"Hehe, thank you for the thin noodles, Wu Mou thanked me here. Wu Yonghua learned the actions of the auctioneer, first pressing his hand forward, then arching his hand in four ways, and finally owing his body.

Seeing someone that the corners of his mouth are pulling, he slanders in his heart that he is self-taught, and he learns super fast. It would be nice if the end of the world was so fast. Li Xuelin on the right also pouted, which means that it is self-evident.

When the hall was quiet, Wu Yonghua glanced back and forth at the elder martial artist: "In order to make a name for himself, the Wu family can be said to have taken out most of the family funds, and all they took out was the treasure given by the division commander.

I never thought that someone would jump out of nothing and tell right and wrong. Wu expected that someone with ulterior motives would not be able to influence him by the three masters. As he spoke, he looked at the man in white behind him. The latter snorted coldly, and the expression on his face was extremely ugly.

"Amitabha, good, good. Hearing this, the three masters clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name. His face was full of compassion. Monk Lichen shook his head and sighed: "Don't mention it! Let the donors laugh, but the three poor monks and brothers are not enough to practice." ”

"Hey, the three masters are from the hidden world Buddhism, and they have been practicing meditation for a long time! Everyone here knows, and I hope you don't do this, people in the world are the most difficult to influence. Wu Yonghua waved his hand at Chen, with a smile on his face. This is said beautifully, and it can be said that the master repays the peach Yonghua.

The three of them smiled when they heard this, and they felt more comfortable in their hearts. The three bald heads kept slamming out, which was particularly conspicuous in the hall. On his lips, he called 'Amitabha', waved his hand and said, 'I can't do it'.

Wu worshiped that was a peach in return, and it was understandable to say some scenes. These three masters are fake, and they are clearly talking nonsense with their eyes open, without blinking. The warriors in the halls on the first and second floors looked at this scene, and they shouted 'The monk is the most black-hearted'.

Regardless of everyone's thoughts, Wu Yonghua finished praising the monk, turned his eyes to look at the man in white, and arched his hand towards him: "I didn't want to open an auction house." However, Brother Tai had a good hand, and Wu also accepted the recruitment. ”

Speaking of this, the words suddenly reprimanded slightly: "However, let you spread rumors and make trouble with your clever tongue, and learn that the drunkard's intention is not in wine, but in Buddha fat! Have you ever thought that this Buddha fat was taken out by us? We can do whatever we want, no matter how good it is?"

At the end, he arched his hand in front of him: "What is the effect of Buddha fat, everyone here knows it for themselves." After speaking, he nodded to the auctioneer on the side and strode off the auction table. Holding his head high and looking majestic and high-spirited.

"Hehe, everyone, what my father said is true, it is better to experience it than to say it in a daze. Seeing that the martial artists present were a little stunned, Wu Shentian walked forward with a smile, and shook his hands forward again and again: "Nearly half of the more than 30 lots this time are taken out by us."

Even if it's not, it's only natural to show the effect in front of everyone. Let's light the oil lamp in the hall to prove that Wu Mou's words are from the bottom of his heart, can this treasure of Buddha fat be regarded as the finale?"

"Haha, what Wu Xian said is very true, and the four of us also think the same way. Doesn't it say that seeing is believing and hearing is false? Shui Lingyun stroked his beard and laughed, not forgetting to glance behind him. The same is true of the three junior siblings next to him.

Mu Xuanlin is the most lacking in morality, and he even brought his old friend Yun Zhendao to accompany him. The two of them glanced behind them, pointing and pointing, their faces full of disdain.

After the auctioneer finished speaking, Shui Lingyun took over, and this was just a few breaths. The martial artists present were not ordinary people, and they were already thinking clearly when they were a little stunned, and suddenly, shouts sounded in the hall on the second floor.

Hearing the two singing and harmonizing, and feeling that the eyes glimpsed were ill-intentioned, the handsome man in white had an iron blue face, and his expression could be described as changing.

He's not stupid, and he doesn't understand that this auction is not like the previous exchanges. The organizer does not have the right to tamper with the lots sent here. It can be regarded as knowing what the auctioneer said before, 'it can be leveled with a snap of your fingers', and you can consume some Buddha fat.

What he did before, in the eyes of the other party, it was like playing a monkey show, he was like a loud fart, and he listened to it a lot, but unfortunately it didn't have much power, and it caused a blank of eyes around him in vain.

The man in white is a high-minded and arrogant person, where can he stand such contempt. His fists were clenched so hard that his nails almost sank into the flesh. The fierce light flashed in his eyes, his face showed hideousness, and his heart roared with anger.

I just wanted to make a move. But he didn't want to, and a voice came from his ear: "Yo, why is this benevolent brother's face so ugly? Is there something wrong with his body? No matter how good the lot behind it is, how can it be important in its own right? If the brother really can't bear it, why don't you go to the room to rest?"

The words are full of concern, and between the lines are all for the sake of the other party's body. It was none other than Martial God Tian on the auction table who said this. At this time, this guy looked at the man in white, not only with a faint smile on his face, but also with a deep worry.

The worry on his face seemed sincere, and it didn't look like a fake. But everyone present understands that this is obviously the fake compassion of the cat crying mouse. But even if you know, no one will break it, after all, this is a cutscene.

The surrounding warriors saw that their eyes widened and their faces twitched wildly. The three masters couldn't help but shout 'Amitabha Buddha', and more than a dozen Taoist masters also whispered 'Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable', all secretly calling out that this martial offering is not a good stubble.

Everyone understands, and the man in white also knows. Hearing this words of concern, I don't know what I thought, and my whole body shook slightly. He let out a long breath, and his face slowly regained his composure.

With a stiff smile on his face, he got up and hugged his fist at the auctioneer and said, "Hehe, thank you Mr. for your concern." However, it is a little hidden disease in the next way, but at this time it is recovered, and Mr. Lao is worried, it is really my fault!

Or please Mr. by holding an auction, I also want to see the miraculous effect of this Buddha fat. Sir wouldn't mind, would he?"

This man in white is really not that simple, this statement can be described as a lie. But the body that was hollowed out by the wine color is really a hidden disease.

The words are understated, and what is said is neither humble nor arrogant. It's as if everything that happened before is an illusion. The final inquiry can be said to be just right, and it is quite a bit of a retreat.

Especially the smile on his face, as if he was talking to an old friend. Seeing the martial artists in the hall, he kept sighing in his heart. Especially the eyes of the forty innate masters couldn't help but narrow.

Where do you know what the man in white has in mind, I'm afraid it's aimed at... Thinking like this in his heart, he kept talking: "Hehe, how can this be? Since Brother Tai is in good health, then please sit down quickly! The effect of Buddha fat will soon be known." ”

After speaking, he ignored the man in white, and glanced back and forth at the audience: "Everyone, since the oil lamp is ordered on the second floor, the fragrance of Buddha fills the auction hall." There were more than 200 of them, and more would have been fine. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the camera at a distance of 100 meters: "Let you be in the hall on the first floor, it is a simple auction house, and it is really a last resort." At this time, you can not miss the Buddha's fat, and you on the first floor must not miss it.

However, Wu Mou's ugly words are ahead, I will let people go to maintain order, and it can't be crowded when going upstairs, otherwise, hehe. The smile on Martial God's face remained undiminished, but his eyes were cold and ruthless.

The words on his lips are non-stop: "Hehe, order is always much faster than crowding." Don't delay the auction that follows. Speaking of this, the coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes disappeared, and the smile on his face was very kind. Seeing that the martial artists on the first and second floors were shouting in their hearts, 'Smiling Tiger, this guy is faster than turning a book'.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the second floor is pretty empty. You can't make noise when you come in, you are all at the place of your fellow teachers, even if you don't have a seat, it's okay to sit on the ground. Feel the changes in yourself with all your might. ”

"Wu Fengfeng is really thoughtful, and the old man thanked the juniors on behalf of his subordinates. ”......

"Senior Wu really cares about us, and it is not easy for us to cultivate, especially in this soul, it can only be hard. A certain generation of companions thanked their predecessors. ”......

As soon as the words fell, dozens of people in the hall on the second floor stood up and saluted with fists. The auctioneer returned the salute and said, 'It should be so.'" In my heart, I sighed, these etiquettes are really tiring!