The gorgeous shirt is flying and the figure is heavy. { with}{ dream } щ [lā}

In the auction hall on the third floor of Zhen Huibao's attic, all the seats from low to high have been gathered.

The nine outermost rooms are also occupied by guests.

Half an hour passed, and there was not much time left until the auction began.

The "Ink King" box, which was as quiet as an abyss, was suddenly knocked on from outside.

"Buckle, buckle, buckle~"

With three consecutive sounds, the lonely dust in the box removed the noise barrier, and there was a cold inertia in his mouth: "Come in."

The door was pushed open by the person who knocked on the door, and the person who came was Zijing, who was in charge of Zhen Huibao's attic.

Zi Jing pushed the door in, and as he walked forward, he secretly looked at the three people in his eyes.

Duqiao is the second elder of the Demon Bone Cave, and she knows it, but Gu Wangchen is the real Demon Venerable, but she doesn't know.

When she saw the second elder with this notorious Mo prince, she was slightly stunned in her heart.

Although he was stunned in his heart, the expression on his face was still the same, and Linghua's delicate face did not change at all.

I thought that the second elder might have been invited by Gu Wangchen, after all, it is normal for a disfigured person to find a doctor, and everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention this first beautiful man who is known as Donglai Shenrong descended into the world.

Yingbu came to the front of Gu Wuchen, Zi Jing was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Lord Mo, when will your 'Great Show of Heroism' arrive, filming will start in half an hour, if it can't be delivered on time, you should know the fine that should be paid for the panic tag."

said that the rules of Zhen Huibao's attic were the most familiar to Gu Wangchen, how could he not know the rules and regulations of the industry he founded single-handedly.

It's useless to talk about this matter, after all, no one in the box knows that he is the Demon Venerable except for the skillful hand.

Gu Wangchen did not get up, although his words were indifferent but also polite.

"Wangtian Protector gives thin noodles, if the pill has not arrived before it is my turn to auction the position, then I will compensate according to the rules."

Although polite, it secretly sounds a little tough.

Zijing wanted to refuse, but Duqiaoshou suddenly interjected: "I also hope that the protector of the Dharma is loose, the things under and the pill of the prince are sent by one person, maybe there are some accidents on the way, so they have not been sent, and I hope to give some thin noodles under it, if the items have not arrived when they arrive at the hanging position, they are also willing to compensate according to the rules."

Zijing doesn't give face to Gu Wangchen, but she still has to give face to the second elder of the Demon Bone Cave.

The meaning of the words was clear, and Zijing didn't stay for long, and walked out of the box door with a farewell.

After Zijing left, Wu Yin stepped around the screen and closed the door of Zijing's room.

Turning around and returning to his position, as soon as he was settled, he commanded coldly:

"Use Jinhong to contact you, and if there is no reply, go and withdraw and pay the money."

Gu Wangchen's words were obviously angry, Wu Yin secretly pinched a cold sweat for Meng Xiaopao, nodded in response, and hurriedly took out Jinhong in his hand to engrave the message.

Compared with the anger of Gu Wangchen and the nervousness of Wu Yin, Duqiaoshou looks leisurely.

Reaching out and picking up the tea bowl on the tea table next to him, the tea lid was lightly opened, and the fragrant tea entered his throat.

Immediately put it away.

When the teacup was arrested, he leisurely quipped:

"Lord Mo seems to be very angry!"

Gu Wangchen is indeed angry in his heart, and he has not shown up for a long time, and he is angry because of his thoughts.

"This king is not angry, you are too worried."

"Oh~"

Duskillful hand made a strange statement, and then teased:

"That's my clumsiness, the prince's appearance of a thousand cuts is really misleading."

Lonely Wangchen's anger disappeared instantly because of his skillful words.

No, it should be said that it is suppression, and all of it is suppressed and suppressed.

The reminder of Duqiaoshou made Gu Wangchen wake up that he was too concerned about Meng Xiaopaw, and it should be said that he was too moved by his heart.

This is a flaw for oneself, and it is even more of a hidden danger for a small splash, and if it is detected by outsiders, the consequences are unpredictable.

He took a sip of the fragrant tea on the tea table next to him, and when he put down the teacup, he was in a state of mind.

The voice returned to the normal color that the ink king should have.

"It's still a grass fairy, it's just a thing, if you can come, it doesn't hurt if you can't come, the fine is just a string of numbers for this king, this king can still stand it, come, drink tea, the tea here is still of the highest quality."

The purpose is achieved, and the only skillful hand is politely speaking:

"The prince is really open-minded, it is indeed a string of numbers, and it is not worth bothering."

After finishing speaking, Duskillful picked up the teacup and took another sip.

Wu Yin was terrified to watch the whole scene, this is the best testimony that changing his face is faster than turning a book.

Jinhong has been released, and the next thing to do is to wait.

Qiankou City is particularly lively today.

&nbh2