Chapter 100: The Auction House
But Ning Biluo also understood very clearly that the other party's tone was very natural, not angry, not angry, just said it very calmly. Ning Biluo knew that the other party really didn't care.
You may not care, but I ...... Can you not care?
Ning Bi fell in the torrential rain and stood on the roof for a long time, and finally sighed and flew away.
Ye Xiao smiled lightly in the dark, and muttered, "This killer is quite cute...... It's just that I still underestimated me Ye Xiao. If I want to repay my kindness, how can I risk so much to save you?"
"Besides...... A top killer, if you really become my minion...... Then, he is no longer the number one killer, and he doesn't even have the qualifications of a qualified killer...... Because, the change of mentality leads to the regression of my own strength......"
"So I will not bind you with grace. ”
"Friends in the rivers and lakes, go all the way. ”
Ye Xiao fell asleep.
This night's tossing is really tiring enough!
Day 2.
Lingbao Pavilion Auction Hall.
Just like Ye Xiao's busyness during this time, during this time, Lingbao Pavilion was also chaotic, chickens flying and dogs jumping!
Ever since the big boss came, the entire Lingbao Pavilion had suddenly become nervous and panicked.
Especially Guan Wanshan's great offering, it is even more like a year!
During the period of Guan Da's worship, looking forward to the arrival of that Feng Zhiling was directly eager to wear it!
There is also the round body of the big boss Wan Zhenghao, who has lost almost three times during this time, and the efficiency of weight loss can be described as leveraged, and he walks around the auction hall like a psychotic every day.
Well, the adjective is a bit inappropriate to use the adjective "going around", because with Wan Zhenghao's body type, it should be rolling around......
Moreover, every time he saw Guan Wanshan, he would grab and ask: "Is that Wind Ling coming?
If you see Guan Wanshan ten times a day, you should ask at least twenty times if you like that!
When we met, we asked, and then before leaving, we asked, "Why haven't you come yet?"
The reason why it is said "at least" is because in the process of communication, it will also say a few words from time to time.
"That guy can't be dead, is he?"
"Why hasn't this bastard come yet...... What's going on?"
"Why don't you come yet, do you know what's going on? Could it be that the bastard who is nostalgic for Flower Street Willow Lane has died of Flower Willow disease?"
"Shall I send someone to the brothels to check it out?"
"Why hasn't he come yet, you can analyze ...... for me?"
Guan Wanshan is as big as a fight, and he is about to be annoyed and crazy!
This is not an exaggeration at all, as long as you are a normal person, you will feel nervous breakdown if you are asked like this twenty or thirty times a day. And their own IQ will also be infinitely reduced......
Guan Wanshan felt that if he was asked by the big boss like this again, he would definitely collapse: the wind Ling...... He's not my son, when he's coming, why hasn't he come, how can I know? You ask me, who do I ask? I analyze? What do I analyze? Do I have any information and clues for me to analyze? I analyze your grandmother's claws!
But...... It's the big boss who asks, and I can't help but answer.
Every time he respectfully answered these boring questions and repeated them many times, Guan Da Worship felt that he was going crazy, and maybe when he was asked again, he would really go crazy......
So much so that as soon as Guan Wanshan saw the big boss, he subconsciously wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet and run away.
However, the auction hall is such a big place, even if you are allowed to escape, where can you escape?
The big boss wants to ask you, can you get away with it?
As the days went by, the big boss became more and more anxious, and in the end, it was no longer a chance encounter, but he ran directly to Guan Wanshan's house, and asked anxiously: "Is Feng Zhiling coming? Is there any news? Do you know when you can come?"
Or when Guan Wanshan can't be found, he simply mobilizes all the people in the entire auction house: "Let Guan Da worship come to see me immediately!"
So Guan Wanshan was brought to the big boss again.
Then the big boss slapped his head and covered his face: "Is Feng Zhiling here? Is there any news? Do you know when you can come?"
Guan Wanshan heard the spell, his face turned pale, and he stared at him in a daze, feeling bored.
I really want to scold: paralyzing the same question you ask 800 times a day, is it fun?
However, this sentence has been turned eight million times in my heart, but I have never dared to say it.
People are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads! The big boss of the family must know how to reply!
As everyone knows, the big boss Wan Zhenghao is even more depressed in his heart!
Depressed to the point of almost wanting to commit suicide!
I thought that I had a moment of discernment, and at a moment's chance, I got a treasure bigger than the sky, and kept it in my hands for three thousand years, but I didn't see the preciousness, and every time I auctioned it, I wanted to send it away like a plague god.
The auction has not been auctioned for more than 3,000 years, and I occasionally went out for a while and turned my head and came back, which is clearly a divine thing with a spirit, so the lord is reluctant, and he is still depressed to die and live, thinking that it is an ominous thing that has lost his face.
You said that you relied on this baby to start a business, and it was clearly a blessing treasure, why did you have to sell it!?
It's not brainstorming...... What else could it be?
Now it's finally filmed, but after it was filmed, I immediately knew that it was a super baby that was unique in the world!
There is no greater sorrow in life than this!
When he learned the news, Wan Zhenghao almost hanged himself on the spot.
This is not an ordinary thing......
As everyone in the world knows, the big boss of Lingbao Pavilion has been passed down from generation to generation, as long as it is the big boss who finally takes over Lingbao Pavilion, his name will be automatically changed to Wan Zhenghao.
It is probably a practice that has been passed down from generation to generation in Lingbao Pavilion.
However, Wan Zhenghao himself knows.
Those heirs who have been passed down from generation to generation...... In fact, it's all yourself, the so-called generational transmission, but it's just a trick to hide people's ears!
But, others don't know.
"Fortunately, no one else knows about this, otherwise this shame would really be lost to grandma's house...... But that day is outside the netherworld, how to get it back......" Wan Zhenghao turned around anxiously.
If you can't get it back, you're really going to die.
Because, there is such a killing god who can never be provoked, and he is looking at himself every day......
In his room, the middle-aged man looked at him coldly and turned in circles, and said indifferently: "What is the use of turning in circles?" Wan Zhenghao, you kid is really powerful, you have such a good thing in your place, and you haven't told me for so many years. ”
Wan Zhenghao's fat face was sweating profusely, and his muscles suddenly trembled like dancing, and he said weakly: "Don't you know the value of this thing...... Originally, I only thought it was a very embarrassing past, smashing the waste in my hand...... Hey, there are no beads in the eyes......"
A mocking smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he said, "I have worked hard to prolong your life, pass on your secret method, make you immortal, and support your Lingbao Pavilion to become the number one auction house in the mainland...... Wan Zhenghao, that's how you repay me?"
Wan Zhenghao was terrified, and shouted injustice, saying: "Senior, senior...... Regarding the things of the outer world, the younger generation really doesn't know the inner midsole...... Seniors, think about it, if I really knew, how could I auction that thing so many times, let alone sell it for millions of taels of silver, those things are only valuable in the hands of the predecessors of the world, besides, if it is dedicated to the seniors, as long as the seniors are happy, just give me a little reward, in the secular world is also a great benefit that hundreds of millions of gold can't buy...... How could I be so short-sighted......"
The middle-aged man frowned, and said in his heart, what he said also makes sense, things are indeed like this.
It seems that a piece of Ugin has been turned into mud by a poor man who has never seen the world...... Not only do I not think that beauty is a precious thing, but I feel that the color like stool is very unsightly......
"Is there any news?" the middle-aged man asked indifferently, "The ...... Wind Ridge?"
As soon as he heard this, Wan Zhenghao immediately wanted to hang himself.
In the past few days, if he asked Guan Wanshan how many times he said this, he also endured it in front of this middle-aged man many times. Guan Wanshan's feelings, he can fully understand it, empathize with it, how can he not understand it.
Guan Wanshan was asked by himself, but he was depressed, but when he was asked by this person, he faced death threats again and again......! But it's different.
"There is no news yet...... Wan Zhenghao grimaced, because he could completely guess what the middle-aged man would say next.
"Why hasn't there been any news yet......"
"When will I hear from ......?"
"Do you want me to wait a long time? Do you know how much time you've delayed me......"
In this way, it has happened at least hundreds of times these days, and even if you recite it backwards, you can still flow like it!
Fortunately, at this time, suddenly the door was pushed open with a "clang", and the next moment, Guan Wanshan's old Long Zhong's body was like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, and the dragon spirit rushed in, and said loudly with excitement: "That...... He's coming!"
The two people in the room have been cultivating for many years, but they were startled by the sudden intrusion of the visitor.
They all stared at this old man who had taken aphrodisiacs, stunned as if they were carved from clay wood.
Originally, the room where the two of them were located was forbidden for anyone to enter, although Guan Wanshan was the chief appraiser of the Lingbao Pavilion and knew the storage of this room, he would never dare to trespass, what was wrong?!
Guan Wanshan roared, began to gasp for breath, and stroked his knees with his hands, after all, he was already a very old man, and the excitement of a moment was difficult to hold for a long time, and the exhaustion of his body appeared instantly, but the old face was flushed, not because of excessive exercise, but because of excitement.
Oh my God, this painful day of being forced to ask questions 800 times a day and having to answer has finally come to an end......
That Wind Leap...... Come on!
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