Chief don't slap in the face

Cao Daoyun bid with a calm smile on his face.

"Hey, is there no money?"

Xia Ye picked out his ears: "Fifty thousand dollars!"

As soon as this price was exported, Cao Daoyun's face became ugly. The addition of [-] was more domineering than the addition of [-], which made her look shabby and lacking in courage.

"Sixty thousand dollars!"

Cao Daoyun spoke again.

"One hundred thousand dollars!"

Xia Ye was too lazy to waste those words.

Hey!

This time, the audience was shocked.

"One hundred thousand knives to buy a female savage? Is this young man out of his wits? Even Kunlun slaves can buy two!"

"What's the background of this kid?"

"For the sake of vindictiveness, it is really a prodigal to waste the family's knives and coins!"

The mentality of the onlookers changed. They condemned Xia Ye and envied and hated him. After all, they really wanted to spend a lot of money!

"Eh? Don't bid?"

Song Guo came over and was very surprised: "It's only one hundred thousand dollars!"

Cao Daoyun wanted to vomit blood because of being squeezed out, and stared at Xia Ye with sharp eyes. She was actually ready to bid, but who knew that this half-blind one opened her mouth and raised [-] knives, thwarting her plan at once. Messed up.

"How can you play like this!"

Cao Daoyun complained, wanted to make a bid, but was a little worried. If Xia Ye deliberately set a high price to provoke him to bid, and then he didn't want it, wouldn't he be the one who suffered the loss?

Thinking in his heart, Cao Daoyun looked at the stage and looked at the short female savage. Her neck and shoulders shrank, her body shivered, like a little quail blown away by the rain and wind.

"Just this product, it's not worth a thousand knives!"

Cao Daoyun complained in his heart.

"Hey, don't stand still, bid!"

Xia Ye urged.

"Insanity!"

Cao Daoyun's personal health became angry.

"It's just arrogance, what can you do? If you don't have money, don't come out and flirt!"

Yi Liwei slammed back forcefully.

"well said!"

The young man with a piece missing from his ear yelled, he just spent [-] knives to buy a hairy girl, although he won the opponent, but he also felt distressed, hearing this now, he just feels like being soaked in an ice bucket during the dog days Average, very cool!

"Beauty, don't hesitate, bid quickly, don't let this guy kick his nose in the face!"

A man shouted, "It's interesting to see beautiful women make a fool of themselves."

"11 knives!"

Seeing that Cao Daoyun was a little tangled, the young man beside her spoke up. At this time, it is very worthwhile to spend one hundred thousand dollars to brush up the favorability of the girl you like.

"who are you?"

Song Guo asked.

"Our young master is the second son of the Great Prophet of the Song clan!"

The guard next to him immediately reported his name.

Young Master Song raised his chin slightly, disdainful to talk to Xia Ye.

"So it's the young master of the Song family!"

The onlookers knew it well, no wonder this young man has the courage to fight. The Song family is a large tribe with a population of one million. It belongs to the first group under the Zhao country. The Xia family and the Cao family are not as good as it.

"Keep following, more than [-] knives are just my pocket money!"

Young Master Song was very proud, he really wanted to see Cao Daoyun's expression, whether he was grateful to him, but he held back, at this time, he should put on an indifferent and noble posture, so as to win the beauty's favor.

"20 knives!"

Song Guo shouted.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Songguo, and then looked at Xia Ye.

"Kids are playing!"

Young Master Song scolded, then looked at the sales officer: "Announce the result, this guy will definitely not be able to afford it!"

The sales officer swallowed, and asked Xia Ye out of professional habits.

"My lord, do you still want to bid?"

"Didn't you hear that my little wombat fruit has already been bid?"

Xia Ye asked back.

Hey!

The audience was in an uproar, this time, they were all shocked, but immediately, it was like looking at another lunatic.

The sales officer was also a little shocked, and his hands and feet trembled a little. After all, the bidding price was too scary.

"It's only 20 knives, it's drizzle!"

Friday snorted triumphantly: "I can't even use up my little princess' pocket money!"

puff!

Many people laughed, this was obviously a run on Young Master Song.

"You bitch!"