Chapter 212: You Must Hold On
Who knew that he walked up the steps, just as the afterglow of the formation burst outward, he was shocked by the force, and fell backwards from the steps, if it wasn't for the steward who ran fast and made a cushion, he would have to touch the back of his head.
"I'll try again!
Before the steward could persuade him, Fu Chen had already gotten up and rushed to the door again.
Another burst of light poured out, and he staggered down the steps again, fell into the square, and was pushed seven or eight meters away.
"Come again!"
fell again, sliding more than ten meters away......
"Come again!"
"Come again!"
"Come again!"
Fall again and again, get up again and again!
Fu Chen only felt as if countless blood holes had been penetrated into his chest, and he was sweating profusely from the pain, and his mouth had already overflowed with blood, with a strong fishy smell......
"Childe, don't try!" The steward stepped forward to grab him, and Fu Chen didn't continue to rush up the steps.
Fu Chen's face changed, he looked inside, looked at the faces of the three brothers and sisters of the Wei family, and pulled the steward over.
First, he took out the waist card from his waist and handed it to the steward.
Then he leaned over and whispered a few words next to the steward's ear.
"Yes, Childe, the little one must bring the words!"
After saying that, the steward turned around and left, and the crowd of onlookers made a way for him.
The three brothers and sisters of the Wei family who saw this issue on the side glanced at each other one after another, "Is he planning to call for help to save Tang Chacha?" ”
"Definitely. He couldn't even enter the door of his own auction house, and now he must want to let them come to the Dingguo Mansion and the doormen! ”
Wei Mingshan is young, and her smile is very mean and vicious.
"Worship and doormen, those things that don't have resources to support them, how can they be compared to the royal armor painters and array painters!"
Wei Heng said: "Don't say it, since people are going to die, what does it matter to us, we just need to wait quietly here, and when the princess comes out, we have to congratulate her on removing a thorn in her eye!" ”
Fu Chen retreated to the side.
That's enough!
It's really enough!!
A businessman who has been sitting for so many years, he thinks he has seen everything, and he has encountered all kinds of unruly guests.
But he has never been as hot as he is today.
The fake fox smile had disappeared, and he was only disgusted by the three people standing next to him at the moment!
What kind of family can raise such scum!?
He didn't even think about snakes......
The wind of the past. The uninhibited, swinging folding fan has really become a good tool for venting at this moment, grabbing the pendant on the fan and pinching it fiercely......
Miss Tang, you have to hold on!
When he comes, I'll rush in and save you!"
Miss Tang...... I've never felt like I've ever felt so useless......
I always thought that as long as I guarded this auction house and waited for you to come, it would be the happiest thing to see you...... But I never thought that when danger came, I didn't even have the ability to stand side by side with you!
Hold on!
You have to hold on!
Fu Chen's face turned pale, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hands, and pursed his lips tightly.
In the past, the pair of clear peach blossom eyes seemed to be condensed into needles, and the only side of focus was the entrance of the auction house.
Just when he was crying out in his heart and roaring countless times, "Tang Cha Cha you have to hold on", the person he was waiting for finally came.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"
"Papa-papa-papa!!"
A sound of Jin Ge and neat steps gradually approached this direction from the other side of the street, and the direction of the Dingguo Mansion,...... Getting closer......