Xiao Hei walked around the neighborhood, and the whole dog fell into the crossroads of dog life, very confused.

Xiao Hei sat on the stone bench in the park, watching the people come and go, and for the first time felt what sorrow was. Where to find an identical coffee table that has to be second-hand? This is a dog's problem, Xiao Hei looked up at a forty-five degree angle at the slowly falling sunset.

"Ah, this dog is so cute. A little fat man who was still trembling while walking looked at Xiao Hei sitting on the stone bench and shouted excitedly.

"Don't go over there, be careful with your bite. The little fat man's mother hurriedly grabbed the little fat man, "I don't know whose dog it is, and I don't even tie the rope, it must be no one who wants it, be careful of biting people." ”

Hey, Xiao Hei sighed, the dog's nose was sour, you are the one who no one wants, no one in your whole family wants it.

Hey, there's another smell of foxes? Xiao Hei was feeling melancholy, and he smelled a fox again. "What's the matter? This area is my territory, where is a fox demon breaking in?" Xiao Hei was angry at the thought of the fox, if it weren't for the little spirit fox, he could have fallen to this point?

Xiao Hei dodged and followed the smell.

The little fat man thought he was dazzled, why did the dog sitting on the stone bench just now suddenly disappear?

Sure enough, it's a fox, and it can even transform into a human form, but it's small and cute. She looks like a little Lori, with two ponytails and big eyes, fair and cute. It's just that he got into trouble and was hunted down by several monks.

Xiao Hei is naturally hiding his body and watching the play from afar, for things like foxes, Xiao Hei no longer has a good impression, and he is happy to watch this cat and mouse show, which is much more exciting than the TV series. Some domestic five-cent movie special effects are really a bit funny.

The auction ball Lao Buddha and the burly monk Zuo Hu are not petty fights, if the two fight, it must be earth-shattering, and the auction will be disrupted.

"I would like to reiterate one last time, there are auction rules. "Zuo Hu naturally doesn't want things to make a big deal, it's not that he Zuo Hu is afraid of the old Buddha, it's just that more things are better than less.

Cultivation to the point of the old Buddha of Qiu'er, especially the loose cultivation of licking blood from the knife edge, how can he be an impulsive and reckless person? However, the method of cultivation of the old Buddha is too evil, and there are many evil ghosts hidden in the body, and the more advanced the cultivation, the more subtle the influence of the evil ghosts in the body on it, at this moment the old Buddha of Qiu'er can no longer calm down and make a decision, and only wants to fight happily to be satisfied.

"Get out of here, or die. "The voice in the mouth of the old Buddha overlaps with the voice in the belly, and if you are a lowly monk, you may have lost your mind.

"Oh" Zuo Hu spat at the mouth, took off his coat, and threw it aside, revealing his spectacular muscles, "Are you going to follow the rules?"

"I can't speak, and if I don't follow the rules, then I can only beat you to death. Zuo Hu twisted his neck with his big fan-like hand and answered with a smile.

Who has the old Buddha been afraid of? The fat of the hill shook layer by layer like the wind blowing wheat waves, the frightening mouth and fangs on the belly were fully displayed, and a ghost hand was surrounded by phosphorus fire, and the sound was terrifying.

"Scare me?" Zuo Hu looked at the cold light flashing on the big mouth fangs on the belly of the old Buddha, not only was he not afraid at all, but he also had a faint trace of excitement. "I have it too. ”

Zuo Hu grinned silently and mocked, this Li Hu also had two sharp fangs. "If I count to three, and if I don't follow the rules, I'll die. ”

“1”

“2”

“3”

Zuo Hu's voice did not fall, and the fist had arrived first.

Between the lightning and flint, the old Buddha had already sensed the fist intent and strength contained in this punch, and he didn't have time to think about it, and the ghost hand on his stomach quickly grasped it, and he wanted to catch this punch alive.

Unexpectedly, there was no sound, and even the two of them did not move at all, and the fist of the left tiger collided with the ghost hand of the old Buddha of the ball.

After a while, an invisible wave of qi suddenly burst out from between the two of them, if it weren't for the fact that the entire venue was built by the children of the Mo family, and there was also the blessing of the formation, I am afraid that it would have been destroyed in one fell swoop, Rao is so, everyone in the venue still felt a tremble. Some of the astute monks had already looked up at the sky above the murderous hall.

"It's really good. Take my second punch. "The left tiger points to the ground with his left foot, draws a light arc with his right foot, makes a tiger claw shape with his left hand to deal with the ball, and his right hand is holding the elbow and accumulating strength, and the muscles are even more explosive.

Qiu'er Lao Buddha just took a hard blow to the left tiger with a ghost hand, Rao is body is steel and iron bones are also shocking bursts of pain, can't help but be more sober, the heart of this strong man's fist is not trivial, although his body is strong, it can not be hard-connected, take a step back at the moment, the evil ghost in the stomach chanted the law, a small and delicate Yin Red flying sword flew out of the belly mouth, turned into a touch of fluorescence and took the left tiger face door.

"Harmony makes money, harmony makes money!"

Yin Hong's flying sword was only a hair's distance from the door of the left tiger, and when the left tiger's fist was also attached to the skin of the old Buddha of the ball, a sudden change occurred, and Li Fu, the chief manager of the auction, suddenly appeared, grabbed the fist of the left tiger with one hand, and twisted the old Buddha flying sword with the other.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, be angry and make money. Li Fu smiled, although he was bloated, he was much smaller and cuter than the old Buddha. "Old Buddha fellow, don't hurt the harmony. ”

After this play, the old Buddha has completely calmed down, but at the moment there is a lack of a step, just this Li Fu gave a face, the old Buddha snorted coldly and turned back to his VIP room, it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it is not too late for the monk to take revenge for a hundred years, sooner or later this strong man will be eaten alive.

"How's that, how is this ball old Buddha doing?" Li Fu casually picked up Zuo Hu's clothes and threw them over.

"If Boss Li doesn't come, I'll know. Zuo Hu fluttered the dust that did not exist on his clothes, and casually carried his clothes on his shoulders.

"Hahaha, let's go, let's drink. It's all trouble. Li Fu smiled and waved his hand and went back to his gentle township.

The auction is still in full swing.

"Next, the lot is the rarest thousand-year-old soul reviving grass among the three thousand-year-old elixirs, and the auction is about to begin! Everyone is welcome to bid!"

"Eighty thousand" and ten thousand medicine doors bid first.

"One hundred thousand. "The old mother of the orchid bids.

The old mother of the orchid knew that the Ten Thousand Medicine Gate was determined to win this thousand-year-old soul rejuvenation grass, and her bid was just disgusting and disgusting to the miscellaneous people of the Ten Thousand Medicine Gate.

"One hundred and fifty thousand. The fan scholar also made a lot of fun.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand. "To everyone's surprise, there are people in the auction hall who have gone to this troubled water, it must be the seller who invited them to raise the price, and I don't know how to converge it, the thousand-year-old snow lotus red silk fruit has already made a lot of money, it is really people's hearts are not ancient, and greed is not enough to swallow elephants.

Elder Ge seemed to have lost his patience, stood up and no longer sat upright, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the noisy voices in the auction hall, and directly shouted the price of 300,000.

"300,000!" The price once again refreshed the bottom line of most monks in the auction hall, and it was great to have money. The old mother of the orchid wanted to disgust Wanyaomen again, but she was worried that a group of insidious miscellaneous people from Wanyaomen would turn around and deceive herself, so she had to remain silent.

The host seems to have tacitly acquiesced that this thousand-year-old soul revival grass will be sold at a price of 300,000.

"Three hundred and one thousand. "There were bidders in the auction room.

Who is it? The pillar of light representing the highest bidder hit a dark shadow in the corner of the room.

"This person is crazy, how dare he fight with the Ten Thousand Medicine Gate?" "This is a little too big......, isn't it?"

Xu Shaobai also stretched his neck to look at the black shadow, and he was already grateful and even moved in his heart, brother, it is powerful, I didn't spend money to ask for it, could it be that the auction was arranged by itself?

I saw that this person was like a spiritual treasure, shrouded in black robes, and his face was covered with a white mask. Sitting in a remote corner at will, I don't care about the comments and opinions of the people around me.

"Four hundred thousand. "Elder Ge of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect was expressionless, what did the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect lack? No, there was never a shortage of money.

"Four hundred and one thousand. The black-robed man quoted lightly.

The host stuttered a little at the moment. "Four hundred and one thousand, is there anything higher? Four hundred and ten thousand. ”

"Five hundred thousand. Elder Ge finally had a slight expression on his face.

"Five hundred and one thousand. ”

"Six hundred thousand. ”