There are no fools among these people, they know very well, they are afraid that this man with a colorful face must be very strong, and coupled with this man's strange colorful face, he is not a person to provoke.

So everyone looked at me one by one, and I looked at you, and then stared at Feng Shitian and the colorful flower-faced man with their eyes, and then cautiously, holding their breath as much as possible, and then slowly retreated.

"Whew, great, finally run out!" A man let out a long breath, which had long been mentioned in his throat, eyes and heart, and at this moment, finally "horned" and fell back into his stomach.

"Hey, look at you scared like that!" One person spoke.

The man turned his head and glared at him: "You're not afraid, then what are you going to do when you run out, you have the ability, you can go back now!" This person is not a vegetarian either, so he spoke directly and mercilessly.

"Actually, I mean, that man, maybe he just looks terrifying, maybe his real strength is not very good? After all, there is such a thing as strength, if you don't try it, no one knows! ”

"Hmph, then you go and try it!"

Well, the man had no choice but to shut up and stop talking.

Besides, the middle-aged auctioneer who was still on the auction table had the heart to cry now, he was roaring in his heart, two, if you two want to be on the tip of the needle, then you two should find another place, don't be here, oops, once the two of them start here, then my little life, isn't it just a whine?

What to do, what to do?

In fact, what this middle-aged auctioneer wants to do most is to jump off the auction table directly, and then run as far as he can, anyway, he only knows one thing now, the farther away, the safer.

But the biggest problem now is that he doesn't dare to move at all, and he is now as if he has been nailed to the stage alive.

In fact, he didn't dare to move, because he was afraid that as long as he made any moves, then he would be noticed by Feng Shitian and the man with the colorful face, in other words, the woman in the red dress looked like a good girl, and this man with a colorful face, no matter how you look at it, does not look like a good person, once this man makes a move against himself, then his little life will have to be completely confessed.

Thinking about it, the middle-aged auctioneer couldn't help but look behind him for help, after all, it was their own people in the back.

But it's okay not to look at it, this time, the middle-aged auctioneer, only to find out bitterly that those people in the back already knew when they ran out, and in other words, it seems that now there is only themselves left here.

Just when the middle-aged auctioneer was about to cry without tears, he suddenly felt two cold rays of light shooting towards him.

At that moment, the middle-aged auctioneer shivered excitedly, and then quickly came back to his senses, and looked fixedly, only to find that the man with a colorful face was looking at him viciously.

So the middle-aged auctioneer only felt his heart contract violently a few times, and then his eyes went dark, and the person was already unconscious.

I have to say that this middle-aged auctioneer's choice is still very correct.

Feng Shitian looked at the middle-aged auctioneer who was paralyzed on the auction table like a dead dog!