Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Divine Machine Gate

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At this time, a green-haired young man shouted excitedly, "I'll give you two million gold coins!"

This person was sitting on the diagonal right side of Wu Potian's box, they could hear it very clearly, and they could see the portrait on the opposite side, hearing this unbridled roar, the blood rain couldn't help but glance at the green-haired young man strangely.

It just so happened that the green-haired young man was also looking towards Wu Potian's box, and then he saw the little girl's delicate and delicate face, and the green-haired young man was slightly stunned, and a pair of earthy yellow eyes flashed a strange fluctuation.

The evil thoughts of greed and possession in his eyes were blazing, not only that, but a wonderful sound wave came into Wu Potian's ears, and this guy actually transmitted the sound to Wu Potian's private room and echoed: "What a delicate and wonderful young girl, little beautiful girl, follow my brother and me, that little white face next to you is a waste, what's the point of following him......?"

"Grass!"

Hearing this, Wu Potian immediately felt angry in his heart, and his bloody eyes flashed with murder. He crooked his mouth and laughed evilly. Raise the sign in your hand: "I'll give out five million gold coins!"

And Uncle Tian. When the little girl heard this, her eyes were blazing with rage, and a strong killing intent came out of their hearts.

But where is the blood rain flying so easy to bully? She immediately opened her teeth lightly, forced her voice into a line, and the cold and murderous voice poured into the ears of the green-haired young man: "Wu Potian once told me that powerful people pretend to be called bull forks, and people who don't have strength pretend to be stupid, green-haired dogs. Little sister looks like a fool when she looks at you!"

Hahaha......

This little girl's scolding was direct and sharp, sharp and sharp, and she didn't leave a trace of affection for the green-haired young man at all, and the green-haired young man was so angry that he almost jumped up, "Looking for death! Grandma's little girl, dare to scold this young master for being a green-haired dog and a stupid fool?!"

As soon as he heard Wu Potian call out the sky-high price of five million, Shen fell asleep and immediately thought of nothing, holding a sign and shouting frantically: "I'll give out six million!"

"Hmph, this little white face is really looking for death, and wants to go against my god machine gate. Are you worthy?"

It seems that this guy is on Wu Potian today, but Wu Potian is not angry at all. There was still a faint evil smile on his face, and he held up the sign very elegantly, and shouted with full anger: "Ten million!"

"No. 8, No. 8 box bid 10 million, hurry up and call the price, 10 million once, 10 million 2 times......"

"Slow, I'll go to eleven million!"

"Damn, who is this little white face, do you want to die? You dare to fight with Young Master Ben, butler, give him some color and see!"

Hehe, the auctioneer is really cool now, and immediately shouted excitedly: "The bid price of box No. 3 is 11 million, everyone hurry up and bid, the highest bidder will win." Eleven million once, one thousand one hundred and twenty-two ......"

The auctioneer roared like a madman.

Just when Wu Potian was arguing with the green-haired dog, everyone below was dumbfounded, and scolded in their hearts: "Damn, what is the origin of the people in these two boxes, this is too much to use gold coins as money, right? A golden holy fruit, not an elixir, 11 million has greatly exceeded its own price, these two stinky boys are obviously more than money, they are really two bags!"

At this time, the muscles on the face of an old man beside the green-haired young man twitched wildly, and he persuaded with a bitter face: "Young master, you can't shout like that, we don't have many gold coins on us, and the Golden Holy Fruit is not what we want, so you can't increase the price anymore......"

After being taught a lesson by the housekeeper, the green-haired young man was very unhappy on his face, but his face was gloomy as water, and he thought: How can he lose to Xiaobaimi?

"Manager Chen, please rest assured, Young Master Ben has his own measure!"

Just when the auctioneer was about to shout for the third time, Wu Potian trembled his hands, held up the sign, and said softly: "Hey...... I really can't help it, it's so difficult to buy a yellow fruit? I raised my card this time, whoever dares to grab it from me, I'll be in a hurry!"

Speaking of this, he also turned his head and stared at the green-haired young man fiercely, and then raised his card and said, "I'll pay 11.1 million!"

After saying that, he turned around, looked at the little girl, crooked his mouth again, and laughed evilly. But when he turned his head again and looked at the green-haired boy, his face was as cold as ice.

When the green-haired young man heard that this guy in box eight had increased the price again, he immediately became angry and held up the sign in his hand, but he was fiercely suppressed by Mr. Chen, and shouted: "Master, before coming, your father told the old slave that he must not let you come nonsense, this golden holy fruit is not the treasure we want in our plan, so let him take it if he wants to go to box eight!"

The green-haired young man was really anxious at this time, and immediately shouted: "How can you do that?" Manager Chen, don't you see that little white face despising me? Who is this young master, how can he be despised by a little white face, I must compare with him today, definitely!"

Speaking of this, he snatched the sign from Manager Chen's hand, held it high and roared: "I'll give 12 million!"

This time, Wu Potian smiled even more evilly, and he didn't hold up the sign anymore, but transmitted the voice to the No. 3 box and said, "Hey, hey, hey...... Green-haired fool, Yueyuehong, this auspicious, I decided: This golden holy fruit will be yours, I don't want it, and I don't have the money to ask for it, hehe...... The Golden Sacred Fruit will give you a stupid turtle son. ”

"What?"

The green-haired dog is really anxious now, this guy has raised the price to the sky a few times, and now he has lost his hand, saying that he has no money to ask for it, isn't this a pit for Lao Tzu?

"Little white face, you are slandering and harming Lao Tzu, after the auction is over, Young Master Ben must make you look good, hum!"

"Damn, isn't the son of the god operator of the god machine gate in the third box in the third box? Is that scrap material crazy and crazy? 12 million gold coins, is this worth it?"

"Yes, it's that straw bale, it must be a nymphomaniac again, damn!" Those who couldn't afford to buy the Golden Sacred Fruit cursed on the sidelines.

"Damn, if these 12 million gold coins are given to Lao Tzu, how many women will I have to play in Mengying's gold cave, especially that boss lady - Mengying, her mother is really a water spirit, and more than 10 million gold coins will definitely make her shout her father and mother, and shout!"

"What's wrong with you?

Wu Potian crooked his mouth, with a wicked smile on his face, the evil appearance made the green-haired young man look very unhappy, and he couldn't wait to eat his flesh: "Damn, where did this little white face come from, and dare to fight with Lao Tzu, hum, it's really looking for death!"

"Hey...... Who taught someone to be the young master of the Divine Machine Gate, just have a good old man if he doesn't have the ability, 12 million, I want to buy three golden holy fruits, it's too straw!" There are many people who are very heartbroken and say that they feel that this auction house and the owner are making a lot of money.

"Young master, you are so messy, what should the old man do if he knows what to do?" Neither of us can get out of it!" "Manager Chen's face is now more bitter than bitter gourd, this straw bag young master doesn't know which tendon is wrong today, and he started to mess around again, hey......" Manager Chen shook his head on the side.

"Don't make any noise, I can save it, next time I won't auction the treasure!" the green-haired young man replied impatiently to the old butler.

The old housekeeper Chen sighed, his eyes flashed with a trace of bitterness and disdain, but he couldn't help it, who called this kid a young master, and the only young master!

In fact, Shen Shenmeng is not an idiot, in the old housekeeper's disdainful eyes, he finally calmed down from his impulsiveness, he was too impulsive when he shouted the price just now, he just wanted to overpower the little white face, where did he know that the road would be played by the little white face, and now that he thinks about it, he was too reckless.

No matter how rich he is, he will use 12 million gold coins to buy a golden holy fruit, which is definitely something that only a brain-dead person can do!

However, he, a non-brainless god, is now doing it with confidence, the anger in his heart, don't mention it, damn it, it's all to blame on that little white face!

But this is an auction, don't make a fuss, you have to give money if you shout the price, even if he wants to play around, Wanbaozhai won't play with him......

He spat out a mouthful of saliva, took another deep breath, and the muscles on his face trembled wildly a few times, and he swallowed the breath. However, in his eyes when he looked at Wu Potian, it was the Frost Sword and Ice Sword, obviously, if he offended the Divine Machine Gate, would there be good fruits to eat? As long as it was in the Devil's City, he couldn't escape from the palm of their hands.

However, Wu Potian didn't pay attention to it at all, isn't it just a divine machine gate? I don't need to deal with it at all, naturally there will be a lot of people to deal with them, and if they win the Golden Holy Fruit, maybe they will have to shoot some treasures, and they will worry that no one will come to rob them?

Now, everyone knows that the beam of the No. 8 box and the Shenji Gate is knotted, and as long as the door of the auction is out, there will be a danger to life at any time.

At this time, there was a guy who put forward a different opinion, "Cut, do you know what a fart you do, the Divine Machine Gate is the oldest, and you are not the boss of the Devil's City, do you know what the origin of the Daoist people is, and they will be afraid of their Divine Machine Gate?"

Hearing the discussion of everyone in the audience, God regretted it in a dream, but what can he do now? He had to knock out his teeth and swallow blood, if his father knew the truth, he would definitely be hacked alive by the gods.

Very good, little white face, dare to calculate Lao Tzu, you are dead!

He was ruthless in his heart, I will let you know the Tao in a dream, dare to calculate how serious the consequences of Lao Tzu are! (To be continued......)