Chapter 1494 The Ultimate Bitch!

"Thirteen thousand!" Another voice suddenly sounded.

Sure enough, someone else made a bid.

The temptation of two peerless magic weapons.

"Fifteen thousand!" Another middle-aged man bid.

"Twenty thousand!" A man with a beard directly raised the price by five thousand, obviously intending to scare away everyone.

"Twenty thousand one!"

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Unfortunately, the figure of 20,000 was far from everyone's psychological bottom line. Several other people did not flinch, biting the price bit by bit to catch up, and the price skyrocketed.

Mr. Xiao's face was a bit ugly, and he thought to himself that it was no wonder that the people in the Brotherhood refused to give him face. In the past, the highest transaction price for exotic gold was only 19,000 purple spirit coins, but now, a piece of Hongmao Copper is already It has surpassed the highest price in history and is still rising. Are all the people in Wujianghai so rich?

Finally, someone below shouted loudly: "Everyone, everyone, this feather copper is necessary for Mr. Xiao to forge the divine flute. If you are not in urgent need, why not give in a little... If Mr. Xiao succeeds in making the divine flute, Wouldn't it be nice for us to listen to Mr. Xiao playing a piece of music together?"

After hearing these words, Mr. Xiao's handsome face no longer remained calm, but revealed a hint of a smile.

It seems that there are still people in Wujianghai who know what the goods are and there are still people who support me.

This feels really good.

Yes, if the Hongmao Copper is successfully obtained, I will not hesitate to play a few songs in Chaos City, even to repay these close friends who support me!

However, there is no need for those divine songs that consume the soul, since they can't understand them anyway.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this person finished speaking, a group of dissatisfied looks came from below, and some even rolled their eyes, feeling extremely unhappy.

Immediately, someone chuckled and said in a strange way: "What this brother is saying is that Mr. Xiao's flute is very important, while the weapon that is our companion for life is not worth mentioning. Is that what you are saying? No matter what How important we are, we have to give it up to Mr. Xiao, right?"

The man said: "That's not what I meant, I just meant... Mr. Xiao's flute music..."

"How well Mr. Xiao plays the flute has anything to do with me? If he likes to play, he will play. If he doesn't like to play, he won't. Even if he does play, will I be able to hear it? How many times in his life can he go to the boundless sea to play? Flute? Can you play the flute for me alone?”

Another scoffed.

Someone immediately echoed. "Yes, yes, even if Mr. Xiao can play the music of nature, can we still listen to music with him every day? My personal weapon follows me anytime and anywhere. It is true that I will never leave you. It is not clear at a glance which end is lighter and which is heavier. …”

"Yes, there is no reason to force yourself to fulfill others."

"To put it bluntly, even if we really don't bid, Mr. Xiao knows who wants to do it? Whose favor is it? Whoever likes to do this kind of thankless business can do it. Anyway, I won't do it!"

"Why can't I remember? Mr. Xiao has forgotten that no one can forget the man who spoke out first. That man is probably the legendary brain-dead fan, right? With such a brain-dead person, it's really worth remembering it. Today is really... Another eye-opener!”

"That's right, everyone bids fairly here, and the one with the highest price gets it. If Mr. Xiao has money to pay more than we can afford, then he can naturally take away the copper, but I don't agree to let us give in like this. "

"I don't agree either. What kind of place is the Boundless Sea? When there is no need to face a life-and-death crisis, you have to give up something related to your life just to listen to a song that you are not sure you can hear? There is absolutely no negotiation!"

"You can still smell something after listening to farts, but you can't smell anything after listening to a piece of music... Why..."

"Master Xiao? Master Xiao is nothing... I'm just a rough guy. I never listen to music. I only listen to it in the kiln. There is no one who can play the flute better than Mr. Xiao..."

"Hahaha……"

"Absolutely no negotiation!"

"Bidding! If you want to buy, bid quickly! Those who are rich should shout quickly, and all the poor should shut up!"

"You are the poor one, and your whole family is poor! Twenty-six thousand!"

"What the hell are you yelling about? You are richer than me, thirty thousand!"

Seeing that the scene had turned into a mess, Mr. Xiao's nose was twisted with anger.

Just now, one of his confidants spoke for him, which actually aroused public outrage and was slandered as such a crazy fan.

This is really the first time in my life, the greatest humiliation in history!

I have long heard that the cultivators of Wujianghai are a group of lawless desperadoes. It was not until I was there and experienced it myself that I realized that this group of people really had no quality at all.

I heard that I wanted it, so I just didn't give in. The auction house was originally a place to buy gold, and financial resources came first, but why did you go so far and make so many lies?

Mr. Xiao, who has always been gentle and approachable to me, was extremely angry!

At this moment, at the very back, another Mr. Laughter leaned back comfortably, with a smug smile in his eyes.

It seems that handing things over to the Brotherhood is indeed the most correct approach, and it has indeed achieved the expected results.

Only this truly reckless organization can truly maximize the benefits of this auction.

Only these cultivators with grassroots backgrounds will not care about other influences.

For example, among these cultivators who were making a fuss, Ye Xiao could basically conclude that there must be someone behind the arrangement of the brothers' auction.

Otherwise, things would not have gotten out of hand in such a short period of time. Pushing Young Master Xiao completely to the opposite side.

In this way, if Mr. Xiao wants to take it, everyone will block it. In this way, the auction house can maximize its profits...

Well done, really nice.

Ye Xiao was very satisfied with the current situation.

Seeing the bidding price of Hongmao Copper getting higher and higher, it gradually exceeded the range of reason.

The auctioneer on the stage seemed to have taken an aphrodisiac and was extremely excited.

"Forty-two thousand, forty-two thousand... Is there anyone else who bids? The legendary copper feather! Forty-four thousand, forty-four thousand! Guest No. 186 bids forty-four thousand... forty-five thousand ...the top exotic exotic gold that has not appeared in the auction house for countless years...Guest No. 193 bids 47,000, oh, oh, oh... 48,000, guest No. 131, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh... Ah... Fifty thousand! Fifty thousand! Is there anyone who bids... Fifty thousand for the first time... This piece of copper is the only one that has appeared in the world of mortals in three hundred thousand years... And There are no bidders... Fifty-two thousand... Fifty-two thousand... There are still no bidders... There may not be another opportunity like this in the future... Fifty-four thousand, fifty-four thousand, guest No. 249 The bid is fifty-four thousand... Do you have any more? This is the feather copper, the feather copper that turns ordinary iron into an immortal weapon..."

This auctioneer is simply crazy at this moment. He spares no effort to promote Hongmao Copper, unconsciously or subconsciously prolonging the auction time.

Such a long paragraph was actually said in one breath. His face was red and he was still shouting hoarsely.

All the monks in this club who are still bidding for the feather copper have already turned over the eighteen generations of the auctioneer's ancestors in their hearts.

Does this Hongmao Copper have anything to do with the one-yellow spirit coin you are auctioning? You work so hard on the hair. Believe it or not, I will blame you later!

If you scream loudly, we will get at least one hundred billion more Huang Ling coins!

******, do you think this money was brought by the strong wind?

Are you addicted to touting Hongmao Copper? !

Seeing that the price is getting higher and higher, many people have stopped reluctantly.

"Sixty thousand!" Mr. Xiao finally made a bid, directly raising the current auction price by six thousand purple spirit coins, which was a generous offer.

Mr. Xiao has been forbearing until now, but he has determined that there are only the last three people who are still competing for the Hongmao Copper and still have sufficient financial resources, and it is already time for him to take action.

"Sixty thousand."

The person making the bid at this moment was actually the cultivator who was the first to object to giving it to Mr. Xiao. This guy actually had a good time, looked at Mr. Xiao with a smile on his face, and said: "Young Master Xiao, I am really sorry this time. I am also I like having you play the flute for me, but I still like my sword more. After all, it is the companion who can accompany me forever... I'm sorry."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter, one after another, in an endless stream.

Mr. Xiao was also stunned for a moment, and soon his handsome face turned red, almost bleeding.

These few words are really too bad, too thought-provoking, and so on...

"I'd also like you to give me a blowjob..."

All the men burst into tears when they heard this sentence...

"But I still like my sword more. After all, it is the companion who can accompany me forever..."

What kind of trick is this? Could it be that you only want it to last forever, and you would rather give it up overnight? !

"That's such a mean thing to say... This guy is really mean..." Everyone burst into laughter while cursing secretly in their hearts.

It's really rare for people to be able to speak in such a mean-spirited manner.

An absolute bitch of the generation, who can compete with him? !

But Mr. Xiao couldn't say anything.

Even though everyone knows the deeper metaphorical meaning behind the words, after all, literally speaking, what they said is correct, and they also said it very lyrically, the flute he plays is originally a flute, not a flute.

And the other party just wanted to be with his sword forever, so he gave up Mr. Xiao's flute...

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 said angrily, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood, trying 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 it is because he misses 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 afar 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 his 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'll never do it again?" No longer 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-spirited that he was too 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 with a confused look on his face, then suddenly realized something and spoke again: "Oh, I understand, Mr. Xiao probably thought it was Am I insulting you?"

"Isn't it?" When Young Master Xiao said this, everyone present asked this question in their hearts.

If you're doing this it's not an insult, then... all the curse words in this world can be said to be praise.

"No, no, no... you have misunderstood. What I just said was really the flute... it is not the kind of flute you think... you have really misunderstood, oh, I am making it clearer, I mean blowing the flute. It’s you who plays your flute, not mine. You must understand when I say this... 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..." Everyone present laughed so hard that they were shaking their heads.

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

I'm not asking you to play my flute! ?

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

He 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 meant was... I didn't ask you to blow my flute anyway... Oh, no, why did you just say that I should keep my mouth clean? What did you mean by that? Are you going to let me blow the flute for you? That's not possible. I don't know how. I don't do that. I've never played the flute. I don't know how to play the flute either. But don't you know how? You can do it yourself. Why do you want me, a layman, to cross the border?”

In the end, this guy actually nodded and added: "If it's about swordplay, 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's 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 Master 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 magic 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, and it has really come to an end. Who can compete with him? !

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. You dare to scream and make me regret it? 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 was becoming more and more unscrupulous and complacent.

Mr. Xiao took a deep breath, tried hard to resist the urge to vomit blood, and yelled, "I'll give 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 is better to just win this round, and this farce will naturally end.

But ending the farce is one thing, and there is another day to settle this feud. The guy who just spoke, Mr. Xiao will never let him go no matter what!

Mr. Xiao's extremely resentful and fierce eyes have already made this point clear.

"One hundred thousand..." The man exclaimed, frowned and thought for a while, and said: "I didn't expect a flute player to be so rich, then I admit defeat... 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 seemingly dejectedly, and was about to sit down.

"Wait!" Mr. Xiao's cold eyes focused on the man again.

The man looked at him in astonishment: "What are you doing? Is Mr. Xiao really going to play the flute for me all night because he is so happy to get the treasure?"

The current situation has come to this point, and this bitch is still dragging this tearing topic, and the tone is getting more and more explicit.

It is clear that she wants to offend people to death at once.

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