As a result, Bao Yuan bid at a high price of "100 million and 500 billion" to the northern faction of the three foolish Jiang Taigong God fishing!

It seems that the name of Mrs. Bao was an instant hit!

At the same time, this also seems to mean that Bao Yuan is going to owe someone a lot of debt, yes, the thin shit on his buttocks, I'm afraid that this life, the next life, and the next life will also want to wipe it clean. Bao Yuan defeated the foreigners, and his tongue was strong, and his frozen body felt even more cold and hard. The moment the horn was set to shoot, Bao Yuan really panicked, always afraid that black and white impermanence would forcibly use his own yang shou to pay off his debts, but he really didn't know how much his little life was worth? Bao Yuanjie asked: "Ninth Master, how much is a red knife worth in a year's longevity?" Ninth Master, Lao Tzu may die soon, don't mention it when you see Xiaoqing, Lao Tzu is dead! Alas......"

Bao Yuan couldn't go on.

Fat Mao, Ping Sigui, and Song Peng didn't even want to cry, and they wanted to die directly!

The three of them all said in their hearts: "Bao Yuan, Bao Yuan, you have a good turtle grandson life, but what kind of fuck are you fucking on a dog day...... Okay, now it's okay, I was finally beaten by your chicken and eggs, what did you do when you took a picture of Jiang Taigong's fishing rod? Can it eat? Or can you drink it? Do you really think it can catch a dragon king from the sea? Even if it can catch the dragon king, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, it is not worth a billion and five hundred billion red knives to sell the balls in the sea, damn, crazy, crazy, this turtle grandson is crazy! ”

In the auction hall, only the Taishi chair due north was vacant.

The foreigner didn't dare to sit down.

The foreigner is a good, fluent, fluent Mandarin Chinese, the pronunciation of the words can be said to be correct, the foreigner looked at Bao Yuan, and asked with a surprised face: "Dare to ask where this little brother is and which hero is the hero?" Not bad. This kind of courage is really a dignified Chinese man, admired. Admire! ”

How could Bao Yuan have the heart to accept this empty fart praising the hero.

Instead, he left the foreigner dry.

Bao Yuan once thought shamelessly: Lao Tzu mixed up with this step of the field, and speaking horizontally and vertically can be regarded as a dragon and phoenix in a person. When he does, thinks, and says, he can be said to be completely his own way...... Bao Yuan thinks: Lao Tzu will make it difficult for foreigners to look at them, anyway, Lao Tzu is not afraid of him. Self-packing circle inexplicably accounted for Gandalf. In his opinion, there is nothing big in the world, all the living people in this world are beaten by his grandmother, no matter who it is, as long as I let Bao Xiaoye scold Meimei for a long time, the world's poor beating can be comfortable.

This moment. Bao Yuan seems to have fallen into the bottomless abyss coldly, and has become a person with natural debts.

The red knife is the red board quack, money!

In frustration, Bao Yuan suddenly saw that someone behind the old man of Tianji winked at him. Bao Yuan's heart was slightly cold, and he immediately looked at the person attentively, there were dozens of people standing behind the chair of the old man of Tianji, all dressed up, and the person who squeezed his eyebrows at Bao Yuan was in his thirties. Except for being handsome, there's nothing unusual about it. Bao Yuan immediately concluded to himself: there was sand in the eyes of the goods, because no matter how you look at it, he will never be a child saint.

Anecdotes of tomb robbing circulated by the Bao family.

Zhang Chenghe said at the bottom of Liupan Mountain what he had seen in Xiaoguling, Tong Sheng should be a child less than one meter tall, with three eyes of willow leaves.

Not as tall as he is!

Bao Yuan denied the other party. I immediately scolded in my heart: "Damn, you can see that Lao Tzu has no money, this is looking at Lao Tzu's jokes?" Die! ”

Black and white impermanence seems to see this little ninety-nine in Bao Yuan's heart. Hei Wuchang walked up to Bao Yuan and whispered through the tall Eight Immortals table, "Little Master Bao." My two brothers have a few words that are inconvenient for the public to say, Bao Xiaoye. Please come with me......" How can Bao Yuan still stand up, Sun Panzi was busy helping Bao Yuan, and was about to leave together, and heard Bai Wuchang say: "Lao Jiu, this is a private matter between my two brothers and Bao Xiaoye, don't bother, you just wait......"

Sun Panzi said with a straight face: "Little Master Bao, be careful in everything!" ”

This taste is lost to the extreme!

Bao Yuan didn't want to say a word, and thought: "What else is terrifying?" Lao Tzu has no life left, and he is only alive for a moment, hum, do you still need to be careful? Black and white impermanence is to take Lao Tzu to accept his life, and Lao Tzu is going to die, haha! Ha ha! I laughed at the sky with my sword, and Lao Tzu will die! ”

Black and white impermanence is short and short, and walks erratically.

Leave the Haunted House Auction House.

Lost to lost, mixed up in this step of the field, Bao Yuan only took out the housekeeping skills of the dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and asked very bastardly: "Seventh master, eighth master, did you two see that Lao Tzu has no money in the morning, haha, that's right, that's right, Lao Tzu really doesn't have a red knife of 100 million and 500 billion...... Do you want to take Lao Tzu to sign a very good Yangshou transfer agreement? Lao Tzu bid for Jiang Taigong's god fishing, there is no money, maybe Bao Xiaotai has a hundred years of longevity, you two look at how much red knife is worth, if it is not enough, you can take Lao Tzu's next life, the next life of Yang Shou to pay off debts, Lao Tzu is not afraid, Lao Tzu will never regret what he has done! ”

Black and white impermanence does not answer.

This did not reply or answer, which made Bao Yuan even more uneasy.

Bao Yuan walked behind the two of them, at the beginning, he still said in his heart that he scolded his father and mother, and then he scolded him very presumptuously.

Bao Yuan even thought that he would snatch the black and white impermanence of the mourning stick and give them a slap on the head.

First avenged the revenge of the Bao family's ancestor Bao Houdao.

Anyway, it's a death left and right.

All the way down, Bao Yuan followed the black and white impermanence through eight or nine black rumbling corridors, and Huo Ran became as clear as the sky. I saw a lot of women in Tsing Yi in the front two compartments, these women in Tsing Yi were slightly different, except for their feet, everything else was normal, all of them looked like one in a hundred, and they were all smart.

Bao Yuan couldn't help but think about it again.

What is Guangri's identity? The haunted house he created single-handedly is really evil and powerful, and even black and white impermanence is listening to errands in the haunted house, could it be that this bald donkey is a brother with the Emperor Xudu and the Bodhisattva King of Jizo? Where are you going to take Lao Tzu? Bao Yuan pondered again: When Black and White Impermanence mentioned Bao Houdao, one by one the old man Bao shouted, could it be that Black and White Impermanence knew that Lao Tzu had no money, this was to open the back door for Lao Tzu and let Lao Tzu escape quickly? Or give Lao Tzu face and don't let Lao Tzu lose face in front of others? What does it mean? Can you explain clearly? Lao Tzu is like standing on a trampoline, and he can't stop this beating heart, save Lao Tzu!

Suddenly, I heard the black and white impermanence speak: "What? Won't you call people? ”

Bao Yuan thought he was reprimanding himself, and planned to open his mouth respectfully and say: "Seventh master, eighth master......"

But I saw that the women in Tsing Yi were all in a position of ten thousand blessings for themselves, and they didn't have to say anything about their spirits and Peugeot appearances, but no matter how Bao Yuan looked at them, they were ghosts, so I only heard them say in unison: "Welcome to the haunted house, Bao Xiaotai Hongfu Qitian, Shou and Tianqi, Bao Xiaotai, please!" ”

"Nima!"

Bao Yuanxin said: "The person who is going to die is going to die, what are you doing with this politeness?" Lao Tzu is not the kind of person who is afraid of death, if Lao Tzu is afraid of death, if this matter spreads, not to mention whether he has embarrassed the ancestor of the Bao family, Bao Xiaotai's name is dignified, and he must not let others look down on him! ”

Black and white impermanence walked into a room with Bao Yuan.

The room was filled with all kinds of tongue specimens, long and short, new and old.

Bao Yuan saw it clearly.

These tongues seem to have been cut out of a person's mouth.

Without waiting for Bao Yuan to react to what was going on, Bai Wuchang handed him a note in front of him, which read: "Little Master Bao, don't speak, just look at it!" Bao Yuan just finished reading these words, and the note spontaneously combusted without fire. Seeing Hei Wuchang stretched out his hand and handed over a note, Bao Yuan buried his head in looking at it...... (To be continued......)