Chapter 361: Not Simple Little Guy
It's okay, of course he's fine, he just vomited blood in his heart and held a deep breath, and he could breathe it to a point where he died in minutes.
At this moment, Murong Fu looked so ferocious.
The kind-hearted Jiuyue looked at the face, flattened her mouth, and said with great guilt: "Uncle Murong, my godfather said he wouldn't rob it, don't be sad, Yueyue doesn't want that, it really doesn't matter."
What a sensible child!
The people who came to buy the photos instantly became onlookers. They watched the few people pointing back and forth, especially when they saw Jiu Yue's innocent and cute little look, their hearts instantly melted.
Silently, countless praises were lit up in September, and some people couldn't help but say, "A big man is not as broad-minded as a child. Alas, the world has also changed."
Hasn’t the world changed? Why do those who are cheated deserve to be so damn and have to be scolded?
Murong Fu's mouth was twitching, and it was not over yet. People slammed it over and over again: "Little baby, that Kirin lock is nothing. If you like it, buy some, it is not expensive and beautiful. With your cute little face, everything looks good!"
"That's right, the little guy is beautiful and cute, and looks good in everything he wears. He doesn't look like some people, he looks good in skin, why is his heart so narrow?" "It doesn't matter, uncle, aunt, uncle, aunt, don't talk about Uncle Murong anymore. Uncle is very good to Yueyue, really good!" Jiuyue's anxious look made people feel even more distressed. What's Dugu Ye's broad mind, what Murong Fu is petty, and one basket after another, Shun
It was like a huge rock hitting hard!
Murong Fu's face turned green. He stared at Dugu Ye's innocent smiling face with a sinister look, and wanted to rush over and tear him to pieces in minutes.
But at this moment, the young man in charge of the auction suddenly spoke: "Young Master Murong, this Qilin lock is yours, what a congratulations!"
The implication is that you should come up to pay the bill.
With a swing of his sleeve, Murong Fu snorted coldly and walked forward. Jinka smashed it down, and Qilin Lock was used, and he turned around and headed towards Dugu Ye.
Without any nonsense, Murong Fu put it on Jiuyue's neck with a domineering tone: "This is the gift from Uncle Murong to give you. Wear it, be careful not to be taken away by others."
This is a bit damaging. Do you think I, Dugu Ye, are such a person who wants to be rich?
Besides, is this young master short of that little money?
However, Dugu Ye didn't care at all. Who said someone was cheated? He would just let him say whatever he liked. But I don't know if there are any other things below that are suitable for marriage recognition?
A war without gunpowder seems to have ended.
The auction is still going on and the battle continues. The attendant has turned around and returned to the place where he came, with a strange expression: "Report to the Emperor, there are three more games left for Tianling Liquid, but it's very lively outside. What should be come or not is here."
She really didn't know that these people were not studying how to break Yunzhe Academy and were still interested in fighting these useless things here?
It’s okay to fight, but the reason for the fight was that he was a child of four or five years old. Whose family belongs to?
Long Qianxie was completely unconscious of this. He simply became more calm and drank a little while drinking wine. He didn't believe it. This woman's energy consumption lasted half a month, and it still took a year and a half years.
Of course, if he knew that there was a little girl next door who looked exactly like him, he might be calm and would run away from home, and all the pleasures of tasting wine would go with it.
However, the attendant knew.
Her eyes when she saw Long Qianxie's eyes became a little strange. There were people who looked similar in this world, and she had never seen them before, but she looked so similar. It is no exaggeration to say that she had never seen them before.
If they have nothing to do with them, they will not believe it.
However, the attendant dared not say this easily. She looked at the Northern Emperor with a faint look, and in that plainness, it was a natural tacit understanding.
The Northern Emperor immediately knew that the attendant had something to say. She raised her eyebrows lightly and stood up and said lightly: "I am tired when I sit there. Why not go out and watch the fun? Is the Dragon Lord interested?"
Just as he was anxious, how could he be interested?
The Northern Emperor thought so, and looked at Long Qianxie with a dignified smile, and his invitation expression became more sincere. But who knew that he put down the wine glass without thinking, stepped on the floor, and stood up and said, "Okay, I am a little tired from sitting."
After saying that, regardless of what Beihuang's expression was, Long Qianxie walked out on his own. The moment he pushed open the door, a cold light flashed through his eyes, and his thin lips curled up a stern smile.
Looking at the back of the green cypress and green pine, as if it was an abyss shrouded in darkness, the Northern Emperor's beautiful eyes sank slightly. She glanced at the servant's eyes in her eyes and walked out with her steps.
In the auction hall, people were still boiling.
September was sitting in the upper seat, her little eyes kept wandering among the crowd, looking at this and that, and finally, she found a question and asked Xiaolong in confusion: "Longlong, how poor are the people in Jieli?"
No one can find the smell she likes, that is, no one can arouse her.
Whether it is elixirs or spiritual treasures, hey, for September, it is really a little tempting!
The more this happened, the more Jiu Yue thought about Dugu Ye’s little golden toad. Looking at him for a while, he couldn’t help asking: “Goddad, do you have any children?”
Dugu Ye was still studying the auction items on it, and he wanted to give him a gift he liked. Suddenly, he heard what Jiuyue said, and he looked down and saw that the little girl had a serious expression!
However, as for this question, Dugu Ye thought for a while and said, "With Xiao Yueyue, will there be children?"
He had no wife or lover, so where did he get a child? This little guy asked these questions, what did she want to do?
Perhaps Murong Fu would think that no matter how vicious the ghostly tongue, no matter how evil the ghost elf was, he was still a small breast, but Dugu Ye never thought so from beginning to end.
He always relies on intuition to see people.
Intuition told him that this little guy must be a rare talent, and for nothing else, he had the idea of the golden toad in his arms for her.
To say that he didn't know that it was lies, this little girl looked at him from time to time from the beginning, and what else was there except the golden toad? Although Dugu Ye was also incredible, he could not deny that this was true. Even if she was not a genius in cultivation, at least there were things that others could not reach. Otherwise, how could she know that he had this in his body?
Chapter completed!