In front of countless people at the scene, they were reprimanded by President Lin without leaving a face, and the Xia family was depressed and ashamed, but they didn't even dare to let go of a fart.

Guo Hong's face was gloomy, so bitter that he couldn't describe it in words, and he listened respectfully with his head down.

"People and children just said well, don't underestimate anyone, in other words, as the old saying goes, don't bully young people into poverty!"

"I'm ashamed of you!"

"The boy taught you a good lesson!"

These words spread all over the hug, and the people at the scene were even more embarrassed and embarrassed to death, but no one stood up to refute it.

This shows that the power and prestige of President Lin Lao are high enough.

Turning around, President Lin Lao said in a loud voice, "Little boy. You win this round. Is it asking for money? Or do you want things?"

I replied quietly, "You're always a notary. This round, I'll listen to you old."

President Lin Lao was not pretentious and said to Guo Hong: "The little boy wants your Flower God Cup, do you have any objections?"

As soon as these words came out, the Xia family changed color in unison, revealing an unbelievable gaze.

Guo Hong's face changed sharply and looked up at me.

In his eyes, except for the luck of escaping the forty-nine heavenly tribulation, the rest is full of gratitude.

The rest of the heartache and helplessness are completely negligible.

In the blink of an eye, Ma Jianli respectfully delivered the Xia family's nine flower god cups to me.

And that box of decrees inlaid with large pearls.

At this moment, Xia Erjian's whole person was like a cripple beaten by frost! It's unwilling and angry.

What was revealed from the Xia family, except for the gloomy soul of the big defeat and loss, the rest were the lost souls of the lost dogs.

The expressions of the people around him were as uncomfortable as if they had eaten flies.

I ignored Ma Jianjian's gesture, and picked out the nine flower god cups in the holy decree box one by one and put them in the Yuan blue and white dragon plate.

I didn't pick out the other three Yongzheng Flower God cups.

The rare Yuan blue and white plate is loaded with the same rare value of the Flower God Cup, this rare scene really amazed the audience.

Countless people stared at the big dragon plate and the flower god cup, and their eyes were full of greedy infatuation!

"Mr. Guoda. I have collected all the Flower God Cups that your Xia family didn't collect."

"Thank you."

"Just now you said, since when did your Xia family start looking for Xu Hui Cup?"

The words of murder made the Xia family so angry that the river and the sea were overturned, the sun and the moon were dark, and the sky was dark and dark!

But I can only endure it!

"Mr. Tong said it well. Although our Xia family lost, there is still one last game, and I hope Mr. Tong can finish the game."

Ma Jianjian said this without being humble or arrogant, turned around and left.

I called the horse to stop and patted the box of the Divine Decree: "I don't want this. Take it back."

"Mr. Tong doesn't like it?"

"It's not that I can't look down on ......."

I said indifferently and coldly, "I only win what I deserve. Take only what I ought to take."

Ma Jianli stared at me deeply, clenched his fists, picked up the holy decree box, turned around and left.

"Third round."

"Guest Liangbao!"

The eunuch next to him sang again, but he lost the domineering and majesty of the previous two times.

The Xia family, who had lost two rounds in a row, cheered up again with the encouragement of Xu Chunxiang and Shen Yuming to prepare for the final round.

The entire treasure fighting is based on the rules of the best-of-three system, and the Xia family has already lost!

But the rule that I made with Shen Yuming, Xia Erji, was that no matter if you win or lose, you must play three rounds!

I guess the Xia family never thought that they would lose two games in a row.

In this last game, the Xia family must win!

For the face of the Xia family, for the dignity of the Xia family, and for the teachers in their mouths who have passed through the past and the present!

In any case, in the last game, the Xia family will also win!

Die, but also win!

However, I wasn't ready to leave it for the Xia family

Any face!

Now that the cow has already scratched the cow's tail, do you care if the cow is dead or not?!

Fighting treasures is like beating people. Only if it hurts him, he will be afraid of you!

You can't leave a spark at all.

I won 100 million in the first game, and I got together a set of Flower God Cups in the second game.

That's not enough!

Far from enough!

In the midst of all the attention, my left hand once again reached for the tattered suitcase that was exposed!

For a moment, I just felt that my aura had changed greatly!

The Xia family looked extremely frightened.

Guo Hong was quite apprehensive, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Among all the Xia family members, only Xia Erji's performance surprised me.

After receiving two golden hoop sticks in a row, Xia Er's arm was no longer a little arrogant and bullying.

However, his eyes revealed endless resentment and murderous intent towards me.

This killing intent is exactly the same as that of Long Haoran!

The moment I saw this look, a monstrous anger rose in my heart!

It seems that Xia Er's arm still didn't hurt!

Then her!

The Bayeux of the 5th century!

Twenty-five Bayeux Sutras are all together, Lao Tzu sees what your Xia family will compare with?

As long as your Xia family can get the Buddha relics, this game, Lao Tzu will lose to you!

Once again, your hand goes down and grabs the newspaper that seals the Bayeux Sutra!

The wrist is about to be pulled out!

At this critical moment, the cold admonition of the Dapeng Golden-winged Eagle behind him came to his ears: "Singles fight ninety-nine."

All of a sudden, my left hand froze.

Two seconds later, my left hand tightened again!

"Save some face for the Xia family."

"I owe you a favor!"

In the twilight, the words of the Roc bird pierced the eardrums again.

At this moment, the sealed Bayeux Sutra newspaper has revealed the tip of the iceberg.

I slowly turned my head and glanced at Wang Huipeng, who was as steady as a mountain with his hand covering his mouth, and then threw a look at Guo Hong that only he could understand.

"I'm sorry. Got it wrong."

The familiar lines came out, and the audience burst into flames!

Guo Hong's face changed drastically!

Shen Yuming, Huang Guanyang, trembling, trembling!

The cold and gloomy Ma Jianjian also showed an extremely frightened look!

On the opposite side, Xiaolongzi, Mu Qingqing, Lin Chaoxi and others didn't even dare to take a breath of the atmosphere!

In front of everyone, the corners of my mouth turned up slightly, my left hand retracted from the tattered suitcase, and with my hand full of ink, I grabbed the backpack sideways.

Swish!

The sound of the zipper opening was like Hong Zhong Dalu tearing the world apart, shocking the audience.

I pressed my hands on both sides of the backpack and pulled down as fast as I could!

An ordinary lantern catches everyone's eye.