Chapter 740: Auction Hall 4
The whole hall was silent, and everyone looked at the man who claimed to be eighteen.
A beard with a full chin, and a face that has been baptized by the weathered years.
"Cough, cough, cough, roar, roar Poor White Lion Xiaosi, was stuffed with four eggs by Dugu Lianyi at once.
And Yan Xi, who took the opportunity to touch Xiao Si's head, slapped his hand on the head of Xiao Si of the White Lion.
Then, the poor white lion is little four of it, and it is.
Stuck stuck!
Could it be that it will become the first white lion in history to choke to death by an egg?
Whew, don't! This kind of death is too tragic, it is afraid that after letting its own clan know, it will not let itself be buried in the Lion Mountain, and it is simply shameless to see the parents of the Lion Mountain!
"You, eighteen?" Instead of the people in the entire hall, Fenghua asked this question.
"Why, can't you see it?" The eighteen-year-old man, after leaving Longjing, his voice returned to thick and heroic, majestic and majestic.
"Really, I can't see it." Gritting his teeth, Fenghua almost accidentally bit his tongue.
The world is so big, she can meet any new thing.
"I knew that everybody said that. By the way, little one, while the old woman is away, let's continue to talk! You say, is it human trafficking that the gods are talking about here? Let me tell you, a lot of old women like you little guys, you ...... "eighteen-year-old man."
"Wait a minute, since you're only eighteen years old, why do you call me a little guy." As the eighteen-year-old man's brain hole opened up more and more, Fenghua had to change the topic.
Saying that other people's are not in other people's territory, he is looking for a beating and not negotiating, right?
"You look small, not half as strong as I am. Small arms, small legs, small nose and small mouth, so the eyes are bigger. Raising a big hand and scribbling in front of Fenghua's face, the eighteen-year-old man affirmed his opinion even more. Then, he continued to turn back on the topic he wanted to talk about before,
"By the way, listen to me keep telling you. Until half a year ago, it was a normal auction venue. But I don't know what's going on, and suddenly it's closed. You say, are these people psychopathic murderers? Otherwise, how could such a profitable auction house in the main city change owners casually and then return ......"
"Yi'er, eggs." I thought it could be of some use, but I didn't expect it to be all the speculation and nagging of this paranoid eighteen-year-old man, looking at the other people who sat so far away, Fenghua seemed to know why this person was isolated.
Fenghua decides that she has to do something.
"They were all eaten by Xiaosi!" Looking at Xiao Si, who was stuck and was about to cry, Dugu Lianyi took a look and found that it was impossible to take out the eggs again.
"Little four, paws."
So, change the plan.
"Whoa! ~"The white lion who was choked up, pitifully handed his paws, and wanted to ask for stroking and comfort.
However, the claws just stretched out, and the whole body was light.
Doubt?
Fenghua is this to hold it Shun Mao?
Excitedly, the white lion Xiaosi was so enthusiastic that he was about to pounce, ready to stay away from his unconscionable master.
Then it found out that it was wrong, and it was very wrong.
I saw that Fenghua grabbed its claws, and then forcefully took it, and stuffed its claws into a person's mouth.