Realms In The Firmament

However, Ning Bilu also knew very clearly that the other party’s tone was natural; there was no anger, no anger, but it was very peaceful. Ning Bilu knows that the other party really does not care.

You can either don't care, but I can't care?

Ning Bi fell in the torrential rain, stood on the roof for a long time, finally sighed, like flying away.

Ye Xiao was in the darkness, smiled softly and muttered: "This killer is quite cute... but it is still underestimating my Ye Xiao. If I want to give a good look, how can I take it? With such a big danger to save you?"

"And... a top killer, if it really becomes my slave... then it is no longer the first killer, even the qualification of a qualified killer is not available... because the change of mindset leads to The decline of my strength..."

"So I won't bind you with grace."

"Friends in the rivers and lakes, all the way to go."

Ye Xiao fell asleep.

This night’s toss is really tired.

The second day.

Lingbao Pavilion Auction Hall.

Just like Ye Xiao’s busy time during this time, during this time, Lingbao Pavilion is also a mess, chicken flying dog

Ever since the big boss came, the entire Lingbao Pavilion suddenly became nervous and unstoppable.

In particular, Guan Wanshan’s great offerings are even more so.

During the time of Guanda’s offering, I hope that the arrival of the Wind Ling is directly eye-catching.

There is also the big boss Wan Zhenghao's round body. During this time, the whole person is almost three times thinner. The efficiency of weight loss can be described as a lever. Every day, like a neuropathy, he turns around in the auction hall.

Well, it’s not enough to use the turn to turn this adjective. Because the shape of Wan Zhenghao is straightforward, it should be rolling around...

Moreover, every time I see Guan Wanshan, I will stop and ask: "Is there a wind that has come? Is it coming? Haven't you come yet?"

If you see Guan Wanshan ten times a day, you should ask at least twenty times at least.

When you meet and ask, then you have to ask: "Why haven't you come yet? Come on?"

The reason why it is said to be "at least" is because during the communication process, he will say a few words from time to time -

"The guy won't be dead?"

"How can this **** still not come... What do you say about this?"

"Why don't you come, do you know what is going on? Isn't that **** who has lost his love for Hualiu Liuxiang?"

"Do I have to send people to the major brothels to check?"

"He is still not coming, you give me analysis and analysis..."

Guan Wanshan’s head is as big as a fight, and he is almost mad.

This is exaggerated at all. As long as it is a normal person, one day, if someone asks for twenty or thirty times, they will feel nervous. And their own IQ will also be reduced infinitely...

Guan Wanshan feels that if he is asked by the big boss again, he will definitely collapse: the wind is ...... He is not my son, when will he come, why not come, I can know? You ask me, who am I going to ask? I analyze? What do I analyze? Is there any information and clues for me to analyze? I analyze your grandmother's claws.

However, it is the big boss who asks questions and can’t help but answer.

After answering these boring and repeating n times in a respectful manner, Guanda felt that he was going crazy if he offered it. Maybe when he was asked again, he was really crazy...

As a result of the exhibition, Guan Wanshan saw the big boss, and he subconsciously wanted to smear the bottom of his feet and escape.

However, the auction hall is so a big place, even if you let you escape, where can you escape?

Big boss wants to ask you, can you escape?

As the days went by, the big boss became more and more anxious. Later, it was not an accident. Instead, he ran directly to the Guanwanshan room and asked in a hurry: "Is there a wind? Is there any news? Can you come?"

Or when you can't find Guan Wanshan, you can easily move all the people in the entire auction house: "Let Guanda offer to see me immediately."

So Guan Wanshan was brought to the big boss.

Then the big boss licked his face and said: "Is there a wind rush? Is there any news? Do you know when you can come?"

Guan Wanshan is like a curse, his face is white, his eyes are straight and his eyes are straightforward.

Really want to swear: The same problem of paralysis you ask eight hundred times a day, is it fun?

However, this sentence has been turned eight million times, but has never dared to say it.

Under the roof of the house, why don’t you look down on the big boss, you have to know what to say!

I don’t know if the big boss Wan Zhenghao is depressed.

Depressed to the point where I almost want to commit suicide

I wanted to be a moment of insight, and I got a baby who was bigger than the sky. I stayed in my hand for three thousand years; but I didn’t see it precious. Every auction was like a god, I wanted to send it away.

After auctioning for more than 3,000 years, I did not shoot it. I accidentally went out for a while and turned back. This is clearly a myth, so the Lord is reluctant, and he is still depressed and wants to die. He thinks that he lost his face. Ominous things.

You said that the original year was to rely on this baby to start, clearly a Fubao, how do you have to sell it?

This is not the brain into the water... What else?

Now it’s finally taken out, but after I shoot it, I immediately know that it’s a unique baby.

The sadness of life is no more than this.

When I heard the news, Wan Zhenghao almost hanged himself on the spot.

This is not a normal thing...

As far as the world knows, the big boss of Lingbaoge has been passed down from generation to generation. As long as it is the big boss who finally takes over the Lingbao Pavilion, the name will be automatically changed to Wan Zhenghao.

It is probably the practice that Lingbaoge passed down from generation to generation.

However, Wan Zhenghao knew it.

Those successors who have been passed down from generation to generation...in fact, all of them are themselves. The so-called generations are passed down, but it is a trick that hides the ears.

But others don't know.

"Fortunately, this is something that no one else knows. Otherwise, this shame can really be lost to your family... But when you are outside, you have to get it back..." Wan Zhenghao turned around in anxiously.

If you can't get it back, you really have to kill someone.

Because, there is such a **** that absolutely can not be provoked, is watching God every day...

In his room, the middle-aged man looked coldly at him and turned to the circle, saying indifferently: "What is the use of the circle? Wan Zhenghao, you kid is really powerful, there is such a good thing in you I’m here, I haven’t told me for so many years.”

Wan Zhenghao’s obese face was sweating, and the muscles suddenly danced. He was weak and weak: “I don’t know the value of this thing... I thought it was a shameful thing, I’ve got it. Waste...hey, there are no eyes..."

The middle-aged man’s face smirked with a sneer, and he snorted, “I’m struggling to save you the longevity, pass on your secret law, let you live forever, and support your Lingbao Pavilion to become the Big Six’s first auction house. ... Wan Zhenghao, are you repaying me like this?"

Wan Zhenghao was extremely embarrassed and shouted, saying: "Predecessors, seniors... about the extravagant things in the sky, the younger generations really don’t know the inner middle details... The seniors think about it, if I really know, how could I auction that thing? Many times, it will not be sold for millions of dollars. The things are only valuable in the hands of the seniors of the predecessors. Besides, if they are dedicated to their predecessors, as long as the seniors are happy, just Give me a little reward, in the world of the world is also a great advantage that billions of gold can't buy... How can I be so short-sighted..."

The middle-aged man frowned, his heart, and what he said also makes sense. Things are indeed such a fake.

It seems that a piece of Wujin was made into a mud by a poor person who had never seen the world... Not only did he not think that beauty is a precious thing, but he felt that the color like a bowel movement was very unsightly...

"Is there any news?" The middle-aged man asked indifferently: "That... the wind of the wind?"

Upon listening to this sentence, Wan Zhenghao suddenly wanted to hang himself.

These days, if he asked Guan Wanshan how many times this sentence, but also how many times in front of this middle-aged person. Guan Wanshan's feelings, he can fully understand, feel the same, how to experience.

Guan Wanshan was asked by himself, but he was depressed and depressed, and he was asked by this person, but it was the tolerance of death threats again and again...but not the same.

"There is no news yet," Wan Zhenghao bitterly, because he can fully guess what the middle-aged people will say next.

"How come there is no news..."

"When is the news?"

"You still want me to wait for a long time? Do you know how long you have delayed me..."

In this case, there have been at least hundreds of these days, even if you can’t go backwards.

Fortunately, at this time, suddenly the door was "squeaky" and was pushed away. The next moment, Guan Wanshan's old body was like a 17-year-old boy. Long Jinghu rushed in, the excitement of the loud voice: "That ...he he and he are coming."

The two people in the room were raised for many years, but they were all shocked by the sudden intrusion of the coming people.

They all stared at the old man who had eaten aphrodisiac. He was like a clay sculpture.

Originally, the room where they were located was forbidden for anyone to enter. Although Guan Wanshan is a Lingbao cabinet appraiser and knows the existence of this room, he is not daring to swear. What is wrong with this?

After Guan Wanshan’s glimpse, he began to breathe and sighed his knees. After all, the old man was very old. The excitement in a moment was difficult to hold for a long time, and the tiredness appeared instantly, but the old face was red. Not because of excessive exercise, but because of – excitement.

God, this day was forced to ask the painful days that had to be answered eight hundred times, and finally came to an end...

That wind is coming... Come on

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