270 Ruthless Boss (3)
Boss Wu squinted at the fat dragon and the thin tiger and the man in white, and the smile on his face was undiminished, still like a spring breeze. As the mastermind planner behind the scenes, it can be said that he has long predicted the situation in front of him.
In the dragon ring that was unknowingly thrown to the fat dragon before, not to mention the treasure medicine, there was not even a single old medicine, all of them were hundreds of years of elixir, and there were many of them, there were tens of thousands of them.
Behind the screen, check with each other to see if each other is boasting. Boss Wu's understanding of people's hearts is very thorough, as expected. The man in white couldn't wait to show his financial strength.
Of course, the fat dragon is also a human spirit, and he has insight into the intentions of the future boss. I want to clean the elixir from this hateful man in white.
Feilong is the best at cheating, not only according to the instructions of the future boss, but also taking out a little less elixir than the man in white. also played on the spot, stuffed a lot of his medicinal herbs into it to make up the number, looking at this posture, no matter who looks at it, it doesn't seem to be fake.
The fat dragon and the man in white walked out from behind the screen, one smiling happily, the other with a gloomy face, and walked straight to his seat.
Wu Yonghua, as the manager of the auction house, and even more so as a witness, wants to announce the results to the public. Walk briskly to the auction table.
With his hands shaking again and again, Manager Wu looked left and right at everyone present: "Everyone, after Wu's personal confirmation, both sides are not bidding indiscriminately, and they can get the elixir they shouted." Therefore, the auction will continue to start, and we ask for your kind attention. ”
He arched his hand forward, nodded at the auctioneer, and strode away.
Hearing this, whether it was a loose cultivator or a martial artist of the family sect, when he looked at the fat dragon and thin tiger, who lacked virtue, his eyes changed greatly. It's unbelievable, as if I'm looking at two big guys.
The fat dragon and the thin tiger felt the surprised eyes of everyone, the two of them were full of pride, smiling from ear to ear, their waists were straight, their heads were high, and they looked at their appearance, as if they were really broad.
The auctioneer took everything into his eyes, especially the fat dragon and the thin tiger smiled like a flower, and couldn't help but feel funny, two fake guys.
Thinking about it in his heart, the movements in his hands did not stop, he shook forward a few times, and glanced back and forth ahead: "Everyone, now the auction continues." ”
Turning his eyes to look at the fat dragon and thin tiger, his face was full of smiles: "Okay, No. 88 bids for 800 old medicines." Is there anyone who is paying a higher price?"
The question resounded, and there was no bidding in the hall, which seemed a little quiet.
Seeing this, the fat dragon and the thin tiger were quacking and laughing, and the villain with a face full of ambition. Looking at the soul nourishing leaves muttering quietly, before he got it, he was actually discussing how to use it in turns, and he heard the surrounding martial artists sighing.
"Soul leaves are unattainable treasures that cannot be missed. No. 88 bid for 800 old medicines, did you bid a higher price?" Seeing that there was no one bidding on the left and right, after a few breaths, the auctioneer asked again, and the smile on his face remained unchanged at all.
After a few more breaths, the fat dragon and the thin tiger were full of pride, grinning and laughing, and everyone around them looked at them with envy, this is Cheng Biting Gold, and in the end, the treasure was auctioned by the lack of virtue.
Yun Zhen Dao Chang looked at these two with some envy in his eyes, and the most was wrist breathing, the baby was ruined, and sighed heavily. The dust in his hand was thrown around, as if he wanted to sweep these two goods to death.
Monk Lichen looked at the triumphant fat dragon and thin tiger, and his mouth opened as if he wanted to bid, but in the end he sighed. Close your eyes, stop looking, and keep chanting Amitabha Buddha in your mouth. The dream and fate next to it are the same, and the same is true.
"Well, one, two......" The auctioneer saw that no one answered, and began to count. However, the last three have not yet been shouted.
A roar resounded through the hall, and the roar could be described as a little hysterical: "I have produced five treasure pills plus five hundred and thirty-five old medicines, and fifteen elixirs." ”
At the last moment when the final word was about to be finalized, someone actually inserted a pole horizontally, or directly shouted more than 1,000 old medicines.
Hearing the familiar, you don't need to look to know who it is, Brother Chenshi couldn't help but fold his hands, his face was full of compassion, and his mouth recited Amitabha Buddha lightly, good and good. In my heart, I kept repeating a sentence, 'Donor, your underwear is clean, and there are no pants left'.
Shui Lingyun also sighed, naked, stripped naked.
Hearing the roar, even the elixir shouted out, and the two knew who it was, and they even shouted in their hearts, 'This guy doesn't even have a fart now'.
However, the future boss said that he had to act in a full set, and he couldn't drop the chain. The two lack of virtue goods have a lot of experience in this.
The two of them were even more dramatic, and everyone saw that the proud fat dragon said 'I'm noisy', and the thin tiger said 'your sister', all of them had round eyes, and turned their heads to look at the man in white behind them menacingly.
There are more than 1,000 old medicines, this is not a small number, it is a shock to everyone present, and they don't sigh in their hearts that they are really a big guy. No one is stupid, even if they know who it is, they also turn their heads to look.
roared out more than 1,000 old medicines, and cleaned up his own home. The man in white narrowed his eyes and looked full of disdain, but it was not difficult to find that a look of pain flashed on his face. It can be described as posturing and bluffing.
Seeing the fat dragon and thin tiger looking menacing, his mouth was not dry. The man in white looked at them as if he were two stupid forks, and snorted coldly with disdain. Turning his head and ignoring it, the two of them were farting.
In the blink of an eye, he glanced at the surrounding martial artists, especially the leaders of those family sects, with a smug smile on his face, his eyes showing contempt and disdain. Eyebrows raised slightly, as if provocative, what can I do?
He glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on the auctioneer, and he didn't speak, but smiled, it was a triumphant smile.
Wu Shentian looked at him with a smile on his face, and he also smiled proudly in his heart, and kept sighing and sighing, you stupid fork, don't you look down on poor ghosts?
Don't be arrogant in everything, if you are too arrogant, that is, happiness and sorrow. And dragging it in front of the jealous and hateful master, you can't kill you.
Thinking about it, Boss Wu has not forgotten his duties as an auctioneer. The man in white roared and bid, and after a few breaths, no one spoke,
Although I know that no one will follow the price, I still have to go through the motions. Scanning everyone back and forth, Boss Wu's voice resounded in the hall: "No. 97 has five treasure pills and five hundred and thirty-five old medicines and fifteen elixirs. Converted to one thousand and thirty-five old elixirs plus fifteen elixirs. Is there anything more expensive for you here?"
Even if he knew that the man in white shouted more than a thousand old medicines, he still felt shocked when he heard the inquiry at this time, this guy was really a big guy.
After a few breaths, seeing that no one responded, the Martial God Heavenly Question sounded again: "Ninety-seven bids for one thousand and thirty-five old elixirs and fifteen elixirs." Treasures are rare, and there is a higher price?"
The fat dragon and the thin tiger were staring at each other, looking at the man in white with a face full of dissatisfaction, as if they wanted to pounce, but their hearts were full of flowers. The latter was a fart when these two were given the back of the head.
Looking at the man in white, the dust monk folded his hands, recited Amitabha Buddha lightly, and sighed in his heart, donor, you are already poor. With a face full of compassion and unbearableness, it can be described as a cat crying mouse fake compassion.
"So, one, two, three. The question resumed, and after a few breaths, there was still no answer. The sound of counting resounded.
"Okay, deal. ”
After three sounds, it was a foregone conclusion. The Martial God Heavenly Dynasty arched his hand to the man in white and said with a smile: "Hehe, congratulations to this brother for winning the soul tree leaves." This treasure is the most rare, can be met but not sought, congratulations. ”
The man in white had a smile on his face, and arched his hand towards the auctioneer: "May I ask sir, can I deliver the soul tree leaves now?"
Boss Wu looked at the man in white like this, and his eyes flashed that you are not stupid. I know that only when I get in my pocket can I be considered a real treasure.
I just wanted to answer this question, but I didn't think about it, and the voices of several sycophant wizards came one after another, so I had to put my mouth shut for the time being.
"Amitabha. How could the donor take the lot halfway?" The dream and fate next to him also shouted loudly. The three monks were amazing, which made everyone around them look sideways.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, there is still a poor Dao vision. This brother is estimated to have very little movement in the world, and he has never participated in the auction, right?" Yun Zhendao shook the dust, squinting at the man in white, his face full of disdain, his eyes showing contempt, and his words were full of mockery.
"Oh, my brothers have been to many auction houses for decades (exactly), without exception, they have never heard of this rule (not bad)?" The fat dragon and the thin tiger smiled all over his face, and he was finally able to break some face for this guy. Looking at a man in front of him, like an old man and an idiot.
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Seeing these sharp-toothed people jumping out and crusading against themselves. The man in white just looked coldly at these sharp-tongued people.
He is not stupid, he knows that no matter how powerful a person is, he can't say that there are a few people in front of him. There was no rebuttal. After a few people finished speaking, the man in white ignored it and farted when everyone was farting.
Turning his eyes to look at the auctioneer: "Sir, it's not because of anything else, it's just that I feel that it's better to deliver early, and the treasure can only be regarded as a really good treasure when it comes to my own hands." Also, I'm very interested in soul leaves, so the sooner I get it, the better.
"Hmm. Boss Wu pretended to be pondering, but he kept complaining in his heart, this guy imitated the master everywhere, it was really hateful.
After a while, looking at the man in white, Martial God Tian pretended to be pretentious for a while, and then he said, "Yes, what you said is very reasonable." Wu also believes that only the treasure in hand can be regarded as a treasure. I agree with that, it's not a big deal. ”
Speaking of this, seeing the face of the man in white showing joy, someone was unhappy in his heart, and his words changed: "However, you can't be special." You're a special person, and there are more than 600 people sitting here, what do you think?"
In a blink of an eye, he glanced at the surrounding warriors: "Everyone, since someone has taken the lead in delivering the lot, it is better for the forces that have won the Buddha fat before to hand over the items clearly, after all, this is a heavy treasure, unlike other lots, it is better to fall into their respective pockets to feel at ease." ”
Hearing this, Wu Yonghua got up, bowed his hand to the many warriors, and said with a smile: "Haha." Yes, you still come over to deliver the Buddha fat, and then, let go of your hands and feet to fight for the final finale. ”
"Huh. Even so, the old man was disrespectful. The matter of being entrusted by others to be loyal to people is still to be implemented, everyone, Shui Mou takes the lead and goes together. Shui Lingyun got up and bowed his hand to the martial artists around him.
"Haha. Go with you. ”
"As it should be. I wanted to say it before. ”
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Hearing the words of the old man Shui, more than a dozen warriors who had photographed the Buddha fat stood up one after another to echo. They all walked towards Manager Wu's side. The man in white is not far behind. The three monks were even signaled by the eyes of the IKEA boss, and they also got up and followed behind everyone.