MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 627 Beautiful name: mad at them

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Uncle Long, the big local lord, saw the two men slowly add one hundred and one hundred. He was so impatient that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he didn't say anything. As soon as he spoke, Ding Ziyang had no chance to bid.

This heroic "One Thousand" came out, and the two people who had originally increased the price by one hundred and one were stunned.

He also sat across Ding Ziyang's body to please his Bai Yixue, and then realized afterwards.

Except for Mu Ziling, she was the only one present who knew how many coins they had.

They have a total of 300,000, let alone one Ding Ziyang, even less than ten.

Bai Yixue suddenly regretted it. If she had known that the auction was Bingjing Danlu, she would not be able to hook up with Long Xiaoyu, but there was another Long Xiaoze.

Last time in the Wraith House, Long Xiaoze came to the door automatically, wasn't it an excellent opportunity?

With this in mind, Bai Yixue regretted that his bowels were going green.

After Yuwen Hao was stunned, he first reacted. He sneered at Long Xiaoze with a contemptuous sneer, and then looked at Ming Po: "Dare to ask if this auction can be credited?"

Yu Wenhao's heart had a bottom.

Among this group of people, he had the most coins, and Ding Ziyang and Ouyang Feiyu only held one thousand each, and the four of Long Xiaoze ignored them because they didn't even have one child.

"No credit," Ming Po shook her head, and said rigorously, "If the bid is successful and the bottom line is insufficient, there is only one way in Ming Street-death!"

Her voice was slow and fluttering, making it sound like a fearful horror.

Upon hearing this, Yu Wenhao smiled with open arms, turned to look at Long Xiaoze, raised his hand generously: "Okay, then the owner of this palace generously gave this opportunity to-"

Yu Wenhao didn't finish talking, Long Xiaoze had poured out a pile of haunting coins from his purse, and raised his finger to a bunch of numbers floating above the pile of haunting coins.

"You are so generous to let me, then I'd better respect and thank you." Long Xiaoze was not polite at all, he grinned cheerfully, and smiled a little: "Look, one thousand just now OK, no more, no less. "

It seemed that Long Xiaoze, a big man, really wanted to take Bingjing Danlu. Qing Ling rubbed him with his elbow and asked curiously, "Why, what are you doing with that thing? You do n’t have enough money to use it?" "

Without waiting for Long Xiaoze's explanation, Mu Ziling touched his chin, smiled and smiled and said, "Is this still a question? It must have been filmed for his future daughter-in-law."

When saying this, Mu Ziling also deliberately glanced at Qing Ling.

Unfortunately, the girl didn't react at all, let alone understand her meaning.

Something that disappointed Mu Ziling, Qing Ling also learned her ridiculous movements, nodding her head slightly, as if I knew what I understood.

"What and what?" Long Xiaoze hummed angrily.

He knew in his heart that the two girls could stand up together to join the sky, and now they were too lazy to explain to them.

So, Long Xiaoze waved his hand again: "Brother, I have my own calculations, look at it."

Where will Mu Ziling not know what tricks Xiaoxiao Ze is going to play?

Just seeing him have such a tendon, Mu Ziling couldn't help but sigh in disappointment: It seems that this spectrum is not what she can achieve, but also has to let it go.

Based on the spectator Qing and the natural instinct of a woman, she always knew that Qing Ling, a hard-hearted girl, had a person deep in her heart.

It's a pity that the little girl has no time to make love, but the person has no return date.

There is nothing to look forward to, but we still have to look forward to it. This is not worth it for a little girl who is in the middle of her years.

The client did not understand the inner meaning of Mu Ziling, but Long Xiaoyu took her emotional change from joy to worry, and his tone was soft and light: "Even if they are doomed, no one can run away."

"What?" Mu Ziling was puzzled first, then reacted, and almost laughed out, "I can't think of you so gossip."

Long Xiaoyu hummed twice, without a talk, but don't have a domineering mind in his heart that no one can let his baby down.

...

But Guanyu Wenhao is on their side.

Looking at the pile of genuine coins on Long Xiaoze's table, Yu Wenhao's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it: "Impossible! How could you still have so many coins!"

It was clear that Long Xiaoze had all paid 30,000 yuan for the bun account. How could they still take it out, and they suddenly took out a thousand.

Yue Linglong was naturally unbelievable, but than this, she paid more attention to Bingjing Danlu on the stage.

Seeing that at the moment Hao Ping had raised a wooden hammer to finalize, Yue Linglong quickly seized the card in Yu Wenhao's hand: "Wait, we will increase the price, one thousand and one."

As soon as Yue Linglong spoke, the audience fell into silence.

Ding Ziyang had already shut up after Long Xiaoze's bid of 1,000, because he was not enough to compete for the bottom money, so Bai Yixue was very impressed.

In Yu Wenhao's opinion, Ouyang Feiyu was only a thousand. He didn't say anything about how Ouyang Wanrou was noisy before, even if he had just followed the asking price, he would stop abruptly with Ding Ziyang.

Therefore, in a seemingly short but seemingly long three-minute period, Yu Wenhao stared at Long Xiaoze stubbornly, and he didn't believe that the goods could take another child.

Long Xiaoze's hand was placed on the table, and his fingers were tapping rhythmically. The appearance of that dangling man made people wonder at all whether he still had the asset increased.

Suspended like this, Yue Linglong clenched her fists under her sleeves and became very angry.

Anyway, she will get Bingjing Danlu! Yue Linglong vowed secretly.

Three minutes is fast and only the last few seconds remain.

Yu Wenhao's emotions calmed down quickly, because in his opinion, Bingjing Danlu was dispensable, and his Longer was beautiful with or without it.

On the contrary, during this time, Yueling Ling's eyes went back and forth, staring at Long Xiaoze for a while, and then focusing on the haunting woman with a wooden hammer.

At the moment when Ming Po lifted the wooden hammer again, Yue Linglong was excited inside.

however--

The wooden hammer in Ming Po's hand was only a little bit lost and settled. Long Xiaoze's voice that was so immortal came out again: "One thousand nineteen."

With the words, he clamored again and poured out nine hundred coins from the purse.

Seeing this, Mu Ziling's eyes suddenly flashed a taste.

For Yu Wenhao, the assets of those people are simply a shock to the tree, which is not comparable.

But despite this, Xiao Long, who will most likely stir the atmosphere of the audience, is still having fun, letting the opponents have nowhere to spit fire.

I saw Yue Linglong look at the bright nineteen numbers, her face changed, her eyes were straight.

Yu Wenhao suddenly had a playful anger: "You--"

"Yi Di?" Long Xiaoze shrugged innocently, proud of himself: "I only want you to have money, but I don't want my grandfather to be rich? Isn't it nineteen nines? I can still get it."

Suddenly, Yu Wenhao felt dull for a while.

Long Xiaoze knows that they only have two thousand coins, so at the end of the bid, there is a last point that can be reserved for them to fight. Isn't that what they want to do?

As long as you can get Bingjing Danlu, it does n’t matter if you pour it out, but you ca n’t bear it for the time being, but what Yu Wenhao ca n’t bear is how can Long Xiaoze have any remaining coins?

After the group of them left that night, what kind of ghost tricks did the four men play against the owner of the Wraith Tower?

Just as Yu Wenhao secretly guessed--

Bai Yixue's charming eyes flowed, a gleam of cold smile flashed under her eyes.

The men present were Ouyang Feiyu and Ding Ziyang. She couldn't help but choose Ding Ziyang who was easy to get started, because Long Xiaoyu didn't think about it anymore, Long Xiaoze she didn't think about it anymore, but Yu Wenhao always wanted to find her No chance.

And now, the opportunity is slowly coming.

Bai Yixue departed from Ding Ziyang and stared at Yu Wenhao with a glamour: "Yu Wenwen, I advise you to give up, but they are carrying 300,000 puppets. Not to mention the first round of treasures, it is to pick up You have no hope for the next two rounds. "

Her voice was all delicate and soft, she seemed to be able to hear people's hearts and souls, but no one was deceived.

After listening to her words, everyone who did not know how long Long Xiaoze had assets was shocked and shocked, but there was another person who seemed so out of place in this group.

That person is Ouyang Feiyu.

Instead of a look of shock, he even raised his lips invisibly and smiled happily.

It was a rare play, and unexpectedly let a wild woman stir the game. Long Xiaoze's temper was small, and now he only swears in his heart, but I dare not look at Bai Yixue.

Yu Wenhao's mind was suddenly dazzled by ‘300,000 Penny Coins’. Was he more than incredible? It was simply unbelievable: "How could 300,000 ...?"

To say that Long Xiaoze did not pay the bun account and could carry thirty thousand renminbi coins, that is reasonable, but 300,000. Where did they come from?

"I saw it with my own eyes." Bai Yixue chuckled and explained kindly: "After you left that day, they finished the checkout with 30,000 coins, and took out a fish worth 10,000 coins, and The boss changed 300,000. "

A fish is worth 10,000 coins, which is not worthy of a real gold-inlaid fish ... Yu Wenhao's eyes glowed with a shadow, and he hurriedly asked, "What fish?"

Bai Yixue thought hard, and then said, "What's the ice carp?"

Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth and squeaked in his joints: "Ice carp!"

It is actually a rare and rare ice carp! No wonder it's worth ten thousand coins.

The most annoying thing is that for those rare things, Mu Ziling can find thirty articles. What luck is this?

At this time, when time was up, the haunting woman on the stage had already moved, and it was time to strike the wooden hammer.

It goes without saying that Long Xiaoze won the final header.

However, Long Xiaoze had no interest in the grass at all. He seemed to be very kind and anxious when he saw the haunting hammer: "Hey, it's almost time, I say you want to leave?" "