Chapter 2772: Wang Bazhi hasn't opened his mind yet

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"Huh, who is rich, is it great? I have more money than Master, see if I don't kill you with money." He Daojia wanted to give up, but when he heard Zhi Han's words, he was not happy. Too. Finally, it's not easy to pretend to be X in front of the friends of Fox and Dogs. It hasn't been a long time before someone actually stepped on their heads. He Shaofang was not convinced, very disappointed.
"Five thousand and fifty-one..." Master He Shaofang once again released the spirit of Wang Ba, but this time it was obviously lack of confidence, and he only wanted to add one thousand. However, as soon as three words were shouted, his voice was interrupted.
"60,000 five-colored spirit stones." Ling Chuxi was too lazy to look at Wang Bazhi, who was short of his stamina, and said directly.
He Daojia's words were stiffly stuck in his throat, and he was so uncomfortably choking that he stood there stupidly. How come another one, in this year, has the second generation of ancestors like Ben Shaofang more and more prostitutes? Even losing a family makes people lose?
"Sixty thousand, Master Ling Dadan actually shot!" Everyone took a breath, staring at Ling Chuxi.
Zhi Han suddenly turned his head and looked directly at Ling Chuxi, Ling Chuxi looked back at her without showing any weakness. His eyes were struck, and a fierce spark burst again.
"Who is actually someone who doesn't think there is much money, more money than that, my lord, I will open your eyes." He Jiadao was even more dissatisfied. Before the release of the true king's spirit, he was ruthlessly Zhi Zhihan I stepped my head. It was hard to bite my teeth and squeeze out a little bit. I was blocked by the people before the price was screamed. Is it great to have money? It's too bullying. Anyway, you let me scream.
"Sixty thousand..." Lord He Shaofang was angry, and he squeezed out a little bit of anger, and wanted to add another thousand.
"70,000!" Zhi Han's voice was already filled with anger.
"Uh!" He Shaofang's words were choked back again, this time only two words were shouted, one word less than the last time, and I was bored for a while.
"Seven..." Master He Shaofang continued to deflate.
"80,000." Ling Chuxi resigned, bidding.
He Shaofang looked at Zhihan and Ling Chuxi again, so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Just three words ago, now it has become one. If this continues, is there no chance to speak?
Standing in the same place, He Daojia suddenly felt that he was superfluous, sandwiched between Ling Chuxi and Zhihan, like a clown.
Not only did he feel this way, other people's eyes became strange when they looked at He Daojia, and there was a sense of gloating. Let you lose the house, let you be crazy, now know what is the real loser.
"Brother Ho, forget it, I just need to find some Lingcao to deal with the cross, and there is no need to be so extravagant." Seeing He Daojia looked embarrassed, Situ Kuangjian gave a step down.
"Well, where are the wild girls, sooner or later I will let them know how powerful my home is!" He Daojia quickly rolled down the steps, but he was not convinced and scolded.
"Hush, Brother He, you can't say this, you can't say it." Situ Kuangjian's face changed, and he said anxiously to He Daojia.
"What's wrong?" He Daojia looked puzzled at Situ Kuangjian.
He knows the character of Situ Kuangjian. People are as arrogant and arrogant as his name is. Among masters of the same age, apart from Qin Shaozhong, he really doesn't know who he will serve, how could he be afraid of the two little girls.