Chapter 631: Fang Qinai is the best local tyrant
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Immortal World Supplier
- Zhu Fu
- 532 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:14:22
"I think they must have been doing moths! They are in a hurry!"
"Grass! Do you want to continue the auction! Don't continue! The labor and management are gone!"
"That's it! What's the matter with hanging us here? My threshold is in vain?"
"People in Baofang City today are too unreliable..."
The shouts were basically those monks in the hall.
Most of them came here, and they didn't even expect to auction a two-piece auction item. Some of them simply came to look at the lively and rising knowledge.
Spend a little on the threshold fee. After going out, you can still blow it. It is very cost-effective to install one.
Like those who are in the box... relatively speaking, it is relatively silent, everyone is identified, and naturally it is impossible to come out and shout casually.
"You are quiet!"
"I just went a little longer, sorry!"
"After verification! The VIPs of the No. 96 box are fully qualified to auction this ice chalcedony chain! In addition, the guarantee fee of 1,000 Lingjing granted by the guests of the No. 9 box will also be transferred to ninety in the name of compensation The name of the VIP guest in box six."
"The auction continues!"
Wang Sui, deputy host of Tianbaofang City, personally said that everyone would not think it was fake.
"I'm going! Another great local tyrant!"
"Everyone knows where this big tyrant... comes from..."
"How can it be so low-key? Hey hey, look at this time, the cloud is kicked on the iron plate!"
"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... before I saw him casually take out a thousand spirit crystals to buy a broken sword... I know, this is a big local tyrant!"
"Mad... you are a mortal, you know Jill!"
"Grass! Turtle son, say it again..."
"Don't quarrel...Do you think that the next one in Box No. 9 will still bid? Nothing, and a thousand Lingjing compensation..."
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"Poof... Laughing at labor..."
"I love seeing these shameless boys and girls! It's a "coward" look all day, hum! But a second-generation ancestor..."
"Little spicy chicken..."
In the box number nine, Yun Xiao's face "color" has become pig liver "color".
Being beaten!
Papa Pa hit hundreds of times in a row.
The monks who were present... were watching his good shows one by one...
What kind of spicy chicken... don’t install without Lingjing... hurry and come back to find your father and ask for Lingjing...
When did Yunxiao suffer such humiliation?
His identity is there, and his financial resources are there. In this level of auction, he has always been a rider, and there is no way for others to spy on the existence!
But today... all the faces are gone! Nothing!
Son of a bitch! It's a bastard!
"Master, you can't let go of it, you can't follow it anymore, our budget... is not enough. If you do something wrong with the master, the master will inevitably be punished."
Ye Kuimu stayed there with a face and reminded directly.
If it was before...he might still listen, but now...he has no reason!
"Liu Qian Ling Jing! I bid Liu Qian Ling Jing!"
Another high price! Full of exclamation! All sigh!
"Yun Shao or Yun Shao... Bulls..."
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh this kind of broken necklace, the price of two thousand spirits is already the limit price... now it has been lifted to six thousand spirits...fool... really stupid..."
"Hey...there are Jinshan at home, what are you afraid of..."