At least that's what it says literally. Can you find out more about it face to face?

"I'll pay you sixty-five thousand." Mr. Xiao almost spat out a mouthful of blood and said angrily, trying hard to suppress Pei Ran's hatred.

At this moment, he could no longer maintain the handsome demeanor of a handsome young man like before. He stared at that guy with an almost cannibalistic gaze. If Mr. Xiao's eyes were really as sharp as a sword, I'm afraid that guy would have been scratched by Ling Chi at this moment.

Died to pieces.

"Sixty-six thousand." The man continued to increase the price while smiling.

The other two people who were bidding together sat down together when they heard the price.

Obviously this price has exceeded their load limit.

"Seventy thousand!" Mr. Xiao gritted his teeth and bid.

Mr. Xiao has to take the opportunity at this time. As the auctioneer said, if you miss it this time, the opportunity may not come again. If an ordinary monk misses the feather copper, at most, he will miss the opportunity to be promoted to a divine weapon by equipping his troops. But he

If you miss it, it is equivalent to giving up the pursuit of your own path!

"Seventy thousand!" The man was still smiling, looking at Mr. Xiao from a distance with an almost infuriating look, his eyes were extremely vulgar and ambiguous.

"Seventy-five thousand!" Mr. Xiao took a breath, his eyes even more malicious.

"Seventy-six thousand." The man shook his neck, made a clicking sound, and sighed: "My neck always looks like this when I get nervous... It seems that I really need someone to play the flute for me to relax and relax.

, but I offended the flute master so much that he would definitely not be willing to pay attention to me, let alone play the flute for me..."

"Everyone!" Mr. Xiao finally couldn't help but said angrily: "Keep your mouth clean."

"Ah?" The man looked at Young Master Xiao in astonishment, with a look of innocence and injustice on his face: "This...I...what did I do to you? Aren't what I told the truth? Young Master Xiao, don't you think you will never do it again?"

Stop playing the flute? This is a pity for us rough people! Hey, you don’t know how rough we rough people are..."

When everyone heard this, they almost fell down laughing.

This bastard, what he said was so mean and so mean, he was so shameless, unscrupulous, and obscene!

He teases others to the point where they don't want to, yet he can still look so innocent.

Just as the saying goes - see you soon!

"You...you are shameless!" Mr. Xiao's face turned red and his eyes were as sharp as a bite.

"Why am I so shameless? What did I say? I didn't say anything either?!" The man spread his hands and looked confused. Then he suddenly realized and said again: "Oh, I understand. Mr. Xiao probably thought it was

Am I insulting you?"

"Isn't it?" When Mr. Xiao said these words, everyone present asked this question in their hearts.

If this is not considered an insult, then... all the curse words in this world can be considered as compliments.

"No, no, no... you have misunderstood. What I just said is really the flute... it is not the kind of flute you think... you have really misunderstood, oh, I am making it clearer,

I mean playing the flute. It’s you who plays your flute, not my flute. You must understand what I say, right?... You really, really misunderstood..."

The man said solemnly and helplessly in a lecturing tone: "Master Xiao...you...can your thoughts be purer? Don't think about those obscene and **** things every day..."

"Hahahaha..." All the people present burst into laughter, making them laugh so hard that they could not help but laugh.

Some even simply squatted on the ground laughing, and some of them who happened to be drinking water spat it out with a "pop" sound, laughing to themselves.

Didn’t I ask you to play my flute!?

Oh my god, do you dare to be more dirty and explicit?

I scolded everyone, and actually said that they had **** ideas and misunderstood... There are still such bitches in this world!

Mr. Xiao was so angry that he was shaking all over and his face was purple.

"Hey, actually I also know that you are just a singer and a flute player, but I really didn't ask you to play the flute for me. No, I still had the intention of letting you play the flute for me... No, no.

, it’s still wrong... What I actually mean is... Anyway, I didn’t let you play my flute... Oh, no, why did you just say that I should keep my mouth clean? What do you mean by that?! Could it be?

Are you going to let me blow the flute for you? No, no, I can’t do that. I don’t do that. I’ve never played the flute. I don’t know how to play your flute or yours... But don’t you know how? You can do it yourself.

Already! Why do you want me, a layman, to cross the border?!"

In the end, this guy actually nodded and added: "If it's about swordsmanship, I might be a little better than you; but when it comes to playing flute... I'm definitely not as good as you. You are the professional, and everyone knows this."

Dozens of people present shouted in unison: "He is indeed not as cheap as you!"

"Hahaha... Congratulations to everyone..." This guy actually made a bow, with a mean smile on his face.

"Pfft!" Countless people squirted again on the spot.

It is really eye-opening and amazing that there are people in this world who can be so verbal and mean-spirited.

The man refused to give up, and turned to Mr. Xiao again and said: "You are indeed good at playing the flute, and it is fascinating, and you have played so much before. Well, the guy who spared no effort to help you shout must be

I am just intoxicated with your flute skills, sir, that’s why I’m like this..."

You have boasted so much...

Intoxicated by your flute skills...

In the end, this person was actually afraid that Young Master Xiao would be angry to death, so he added a first-level finishing touch, and even brought that idiot fan along with him to shoot him. It was really serious.

The skill of talking nonsense has always been like this. It has really been exhausted. Who can compete with it?!

Mr. Xiao was so angry that he was trembling all over. He looked at this shameless guy with splitting eyes and shouted in a low voice, word by word: "You will regret it, you will definitely regret it, I promise."

"Oh, I'm so scared. The famous Mr. Xiao actually threatened someone." The man deliberately looked frightened, and then raised his head proudly: "In the end, the famous Mr. Xiao is just a singer.

Yes, a flute player? How dare you scream and make me regret it? Can you really bite me? I won’t bite you!"

This guy's words were not only extremely despicable, but he was also not scrupulous about meat and vegetables. He became more and more unscrupulous and got carried away.

Mr. Xiao took a deep breath, tried hard to resist the urge to vomit blood, and yelled: "I will pay you one hundred thousand!"

He could see it now. If he quarreled with this shameless, unscrupulous, and unrestrained guy, he would obviously suffer a loss. He would definitely not be this guy's opponent.

It's better to just win this game and this farce will naturally end.

But ending the farce is one thing. There is another day to end this relationship. The guy who just spoke, Mr. Xiao will not let him go no matter what!

Mr. Xiao's extremely malicious and vicious eyes have already made this clear.

"One hundred thousand..." the man exclaimed, frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "I didn't expect a flute player to be so rich, so I give up... it's too expensive... too expensive...

"

"Hey...how many flutes do you have to play to make so much money..."

While saying it was too expensive, he shook his head in seeming dejection and decided to sit down.

"Slow down!" Mr. Xiao's cold eyes focused on that person again.

The man looked at him in astonishment: "What are you doing? Is it possible that Mr. Xiao is so happy with his treasure that he really wants to play the flute for me all night?"

The current situation has reached this point, but this bitch still persists in this ruthless topic, and his tone becomes more and more explicit.

It is clear that the rhythm is to offend people to death in one go.
Chapter completed!