My Personal School Flower

Seven Thousand One Hundred and Fifteen

?    Xuan Yunxing knew that this thing was useful to Tang Yu, and these people did not mean to mock him, but just thought that he did not need to waste the evil magic crystal.

Although for anyone present, a piece of evil magic crystal was nothing, but as the saying goes, not a single piece is given to you, that's what it means!

Xuan Yunxing just smiled, he knew very well that this thing was so useful to Tang Yu, let alone one evil magic crystal, even if it was 10,000 pieces, he would buy it and give it to Tang Yu.

An unrecognizable thing.

Xuan Yunxing muttered in his heart, and then this time he smiled and said: "Isn't it because I think Elder Jia is too pitiful, so as not to break his record of not failing to sell?"

Jia Wenguang was originally very happy because of Xuan Yunxing's bid, but he was happy in his heart that the record was not broken because of this, but when Xuan Yunxing said this, he suddenly had the urge to spit blood out of anger, and there was always a feeling that Xuan Yunxing was deliberately cheating him.

This made him extremely resentful. Thinking about how he had used his power to help Xuan Yunxing take over an item that could have been auctioned before the auction started, thus preventing him from spending extra money, Jia Wenguang finally couldn't hold back his mouthful of blood, and spurted out with a "puff".

"Elder Jia, what's wrong with you?"

"Elder Jia, you can't be in trouble! The auction hasn't ended yet. If you are in trouble, how can the auction continue?"

"Elder Jia, your body is too weak! Is it because you have too many concubines at home and they have been sucked dry?"

"If you ask me, Elder Jia must have been captured by the people of the Jing Cai Mansion, and then he escaped from the hands of those people in the Jing Cai Mansion with his powerful strength."

"Poor Elder Jia, why is he gone? Alas! Could it be that this auction is destined to make Elder Jia's record unable to continue?"

Whether it is off the stage or in the box, seeing Jia Wenguang spit out a mouthful of blood, most people were stunned for a moment, and seemed to shout with great concern, but in fact, once you hear it, you know that everyone is simply gloating.

It can be seen that although Jia Wenguang has the title of extraordinary auctioneer, his character is really not good for everyone, and he is not liked by everyone.

"I'm fine!"

Jia Wenguang was ridiculed by everyone and his face was gloomy.

But as everyone said, the auction is not over yet, and he can't really fall down.

"This guy is too fragile! Fortunately, he is not living in the Earth era, otherwise, with so many trolls, no matter how powerful he is, he will probably be angry to death." Sitting in the box, Tang Yu couldn't help complaining.

"Aren't you afraid that with Jia Wenguang's strength, he will directly destroy those trolls and destroy the Earth by the way?" Ji Zang glanced at Tang Yu and said casually.

"Hiss~"

Tang Yu took a breath, was stunned for a moment, nodded seriously, and said: "What you said makes a lot of sense. No wonder there are not too many strong people in the world of Earth, which is mainly based on the development of science and technology. It turns out that there are too many trolls, which angered those strong people, and then caused the destruction of the whole world! It seems that when I return to Earth in the future, I'd better avoid those trolls!"

Tang Yu's words made Ji Zang speechless instantly.

Except for Tang Yu and Ji Zang, others naturally didn't know what the earth Tang Yu mentioned was. They just thought that the two were talking about a low-level world. After all, only in a low-level world can a strong man explode and destroy the whole world.

"But it's true. This Jia Wenguang is indeed too fragile. His character needs to be cultivated!" Bai Fenghua couldn't help but interrupt after Tang Yu and Ji Zang finished speaking.

"For such a person, I really don't know how he cultivated to the seventh or eighth level of the middle god. Maybe it was too smooth and he didn't encounter a demon, otherwise he would have fallen down long ago!" Xuan Yunxing also nodded affirmatively and said.

Fortunately, Jia Wenguang didn't hear what the people in the box said, otherwise he wouldn't just vomit blood.

Jia Wenguang just spit out a mouthful of blood, and the situation was not serious. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't hear what the people below said. He smiled again, looked at the box where Xuan Yunxing was, and said: "Thank you for the bid, Lord Xuan. I wonder if anyone is still interested in this Supreme Saint Yuan Shensui? If so, then continue to bid? If not, such a good thing will belong to our Lord Xuan!"

Let's not talk about whether the Supreme Saint Yuan Shensui is precious or not. Just because there has been no bid for so long, Xuan Yunxing, the dignified city guard of Weiyu City, helped Jia Wenguang out of face. After bidding once, others will definitely not bid again.

Moreover, this Supreme Saint Yuan Shensui is really a very pitfall. No one is willing to take it. In addition, the effect of Tang Yu's flute just now, so even if Jia Wenguang shouted for a long time, no one responded.

"Elder Jia, stop wasting time, quickly announce that the item belongs to Lord Xuan! Continue the auction!"

"Yes! It's been a long time, two hundred items, how long do you want to spend? My wife is still waiting for me to give birth to a child at home!"

"Old Zhang, how old are you, and you still have a child? You are still strong and healthy!"

"That's not right! Old Zhang, wasn't your son born last month? How come you have another one? Is your wife a Hunyuan demon pig?

It has to be said that even these great people who have not experienced the influence of the current online world are good at twisting the topic. They twisted the topic into a mess with just a few words. Old Zhang was so angry that his face was as gloomy as when Jia Wenguang vomited blood just now.

He just made an excuse casually, but he didn't expect that so many people would catch him and start to tease him.

If he didn't really want to delay the auction, he would let those who teased him know how violent his temper was.

Jia Wenguang was so angry that he couldn't speak. He could only immediately announce that the Supreme Yuan Shen Sui belonged to Xuan Yunxing and started the auction of the next item.

The next items were not what Tang Yu needed. Tang Yu didn't care too much about the dozens of items that passed in succession.

Maybe the effect of the flute sound just now made Jia Wenguang feel guilty, so the flute sound didn't appear again before these items appeared, but fortunately, these items were all liked by people. Although the price was not higher than the beginning, they were all auctioned off.

After more than a dozen items passed, Jia Wenguang had another idea. When a new item appeared, the flute sounded again.

"Fuck!"

In the box, a curse appeared subconsciously.

Tang Yu looked at Jia Wenguang standing on the stage with a smile on his face, and scolded: "Is this guy doing it on purpose? He won't play the flute for things I don't like, and he deliberately plays the flute for things I like, right!"

The other people in the box also looked at each other speechlessly, and their eyes also looked at Jia Wenguang on the auction table. They always felt that this guy was a bit pitiful. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, he finally played the flute sound with an inductive nature again, and ended up hitting Tang Yu's gun again.

Seeing Tang Yu take out the flute again, put it to his mouth, and rang the familiar flute sound, everyone had a thought in their hearts: I'm afraid that the appearance of the flute sound this time will make Jia Wenguang completely give up the idea of ​​continuing to play the flute at this auction!

"Ding Di~"

Tang Yu's flute playing skills are so superb that even though it sounded later, there was no mistake at all and it completely blended into the flute sound that sounded at the beginning, making people fall into the charm of Tang Yu's flute sound unconsciously.

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