Chapter 201: Dead
Looking at the face with a firm and abnormal expression, Kuzan knew the young man's intentions, and he could only go with the flow, just shook his head, and was not making senseless persuasion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Seeing that her father was silent, Latin's heart was as sweet as a bitter mouth eating sugar, and that glimmer of hope that was completely cut off suddenly came to her body again, so that she couldn't say that it was a wonderful feeling, as if the pores on her body and skin were fully opened, comfortably welcoming the light wind, washing the source of filth with thousands of hairs, and feeling that even her heart was lighter.
The fighting boy in the front row turned his head to look back, his fingers fell on the chair, gently flicking the release of his mood, and the corners of his mouth suddenly pulled a yin arc.
"Dou boy, that person is the brother of General Karl," the gray-haired old man, standing beside him, said slightly.
This young man, who was respectfully called Dou Shao by the old man, showed disdain on his face, withdrew his fingers from the bounce chair, and said: "Suppress his arrogance, in the future, our Dou family will be above 10,000 people under one person, and all people will have to stand aside!"
Looking at the suddenly cold face pet with a smile, there was a surge of killing intent, which made the old man feel stagnant, and his rickety body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his old eyes, with a dozen unintentional praises, said to the young man: "Fighting boy, then let's add this number!"
Raising his cold eyes, he reached out and grabbed Lao Xu's four fingers, then pulled out another one from them, and nodded firmly.
The old man's body suddenly shook slightly, but looking at the pair of eyes full of gloom and coldness, he didn't dare to look directly, and a touch of exhortation in his heart immediately retreated, turned Cangmai's body, held up the sign high, and shouted: "50 million gold, the fighter wants it, who wants to fight!"
The person who was about to raise his sign to bid immediately trembled and obediently shrank back, and suddenly fell silent.
The politics of the werewolf world have entered a new situation, and these first-class power families have to re-elect to follow up, and the most powerful person in Prince Geka is undoubtedly Marshal Dousi, with the fall of the disgraced marshal who was labeled as a traitor, I am afraid that he will be the only marshal in the future.
Therefore, no one dares to compete without knowing life and death, although this seems to be the last game in the shopping mall, but it is indeed the doujia who is using this as a touchstone to explore the weather vane of these high-ranking officials and nobles.
After no one could understand the behind-the-scenes clear, no one dared to risk the taboo, and one by one they looked at the young man with deep meaning, and they all fell silent.
The beautiful auctioneer on the stage, when she heard this offer, was shocked, her eyes widened, and she was fascinated, no wonder this price had opened a moat-like distance from the biggest bottom level at the beginning, so how could she not be excited?
After scanning the cold eyes for a week, looking at the stiff expressions of these people, it confirmed the direction and attachment of these forces in the future, the cold face of the young man of the fighting family became gentle, and the smile slowly floated, this feeling was exactly the scene he wanted to see, and the purpose of his heart was initially achieved.
"What are you still doing there, don't drop the hammer!" The old housekeeper put down the sky-high price of the brand tremblingly, and scolded the female auctioneer who stood still on the table, and his old eyes were full of unwillingness.
The female auctioneer smiled awkwardly, nodded at the old man's pale face, took out the necklace, put it on the jade plate, and then shouted according to the procedure: "Fifty million returns"
"Sixty million!" A voice like lightning and thunder violently interrupted the female auctioneer's words, and the surroundings fell silent.
Fuchsia straightened her waist and stood there straight, holding a sign in the air, swaying and shouting loudly.
Countless eyes, from different angles, stared at her in amazement, and even the father and daughter were frozen there, looking at him speechless.
The blooming face of the pet changed suddenly, the young man of the fighting family, in his eyes as dark as water, suddenly fluctuated, looked at the purple red with a cold light, and waved his hand coldly: "Look at the bottom of that guy, what kind of person is it, who has the courage to compete with me." ā
The old man bowed his head and quickly retreated, and the old figure slowly disappeared into the darkness, and no trace could be found in an instant.
The noise reverberated throughout the hall, and the people in the ordinary seats became boiling, like a pot of boiling water. "Silly, that guy, he paid 60 million for a chain that only glows. A stunned man cried rudely.
The crowd suddenly seemed to be full of flowers, and all kinds of sounds were produced. "Yes, and you're still bargaining with Dou Gongzi, haven't you seen everyone else compare?"
The female auctioneer was confused by the situation in front of her, but according to the rules, someone was on the road to fight a higher price, and she had no choice but to put the price hammer away and put it aside, with a thick bright red on her pretty face, looking at the tall young man, there was a slim meaning in the depths of her eyes.
"Seventy million!" Dou Gongzi patted his shirt and shouted loudly, the woman next to him stood up at this time, changed her previous weak appearance, and held up the bidding price in her hand, with a fierce smell of gunpowder in her voice.
Listening to this loud quotation like a blasting stone, the sound of shock was low, and someone in the crowd shouted: "I didn't expect that such a weak woman would have such strong strength, and she deserves to be the son of a famous fighting family!"
Ignoring these chaotic voices, Zihong continued to change the brand in her hand like a wooden one, and this supposed rational auction has evolved into a gunpowder-flavored bargain.
"This kid really doesn't know whether to live or die" is different from corner to corner, but without exception, all of them are not optimistic voices, and they are like spears in the dark, piercing Zihong's ears.
frowned, still unmoved, purple and firm eyes, looking at the eyes of the beautiful auctioneer, still kept raising the price, and the voice became more and more cold and hard.
Looking at this increasingly complicated scene, the cool praise on the side was like sitting on pins and needles, reaching out and gently pulling the hem of Zihong, and whispered: "Don't fight with him, do we still want those herbs?"
Lamei also reacted, stood up and pulled down Zihong's hand, and said in a flat voice: "Okay, thank you, we don't want the overall situation." ā
Zihong's eyes froze, looking at the things on the jade plate on the stage, there was no intention of changing, but there was an extra resolute aura on his face! (To be continued.) )
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