Chapter 2772 Wang Baqi Has Not Opened Yet

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"Hmph, who is rich? Do you have more money than I do with the young master? See if I don't kill you with money." He Daojia originally wanted to give up, but when he heard Zhihan's words, he was not happy. . It's not easy to pretend to be a bit of a bastard in front of Hu Peng Gou friends, but it's not long before someone stepped on it. The owner of He Shaofang was not convinced, very unconvinced.

"Five thousand and one..." Master He Shaofang once again released his arrogance, but this time he was obviously not strong enough, and he just wanted to add a thousand. However, as soon as he shouted three words, his voice was interrupted.

"Sixty thousand five-color spirit stones." Ling Chuxi said directly, too lazy to look at his lack of stamina.

He Daojia's words were stuck in his throat abruptly, choking extremely uncomfortable, and stood there dumbfounded. Why is there another one? Are there more and more prodigal prodigals like Ben Shaofang master these days? Even losing a family makes people lose their way?

"60,000, Great Alchemist Ling actually shot too!" Everyone gasped and stared at Ling Chuxi blankly.

Zhihan turned her head abruptly and looked directly at Ling Chuxi, who looked back at her without showing weakness. The eyes collided, and fierce sparks burst out again.

"Who is there, there is another person who doesn't mind having more money than money. My lord, I'll open your eyes." He Jiadao was even more dissatisfied. I stomped on the head hard, I finally gritted my teeth and squeezed out a little bit. The price was blocked before I finished shouting. Is it amazing to be rich? It’s too bullying. Anyway, you let me finish shouting.

"Sixty thousand..." Master He Shaofang was angry, and squeezed out a little bit of arrogance, and wanted to add another thousand.

"Seventy thousand!" Zhi Han's voice was already filled with anger.

"Uh!" He Shaofang's words were choked back again. This time, he only shouted two words, one less word than last time, and he was bored for a while.

"Seven..." He Shaofang continued to let out his breath.

"Eighty thousand." Ling Chuxi, not to be outdone, offered to bid.

Master He Shaofang looked at Zhihan and Ling Chuxi, so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. The one who was asked to shout three words just now has become one, and if this continues, there will be no chance to speak.

Standing in the same place, He Daojia suddenly felt that he was redundant, sandwiched between Ling Chuxi and Zhihan, like a clown.

Not only did he feel this way, but the eyes of others looking at He Daojia also became strange, very gloating. Let you lose your family, make you crazy, now you know what a real loser is.

"Brother He, forget it, I just need to find some spiritual grass to deal with the business, there is no need to be so extravagant." Seeing He Daojia's embarrassed expression, Situ Kuangjian stepped down.

"Hmph, where are the wild girls, sooner or later I'll let them know how powerful my He family is!" He Daojia hurriedly rolled down the steps, but cursed in disapproval.

"Shh, Brother He, you must never say this, you can't say it." Situ Kuangjian said to He Daojia with a change in his face.

"What's wrong?" He Daojia looked at Situ Kuangjian in confusion.

He knows Situ Kuangjian's character. As his name suggests, he is arrogant and arrogant. Among the masters of his age, except Qin Shaozhong, he really doesn't know who he will obey. How could he be so afraid of two little girls' movies.

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