Chapter 1942~1943

When the box was opened, Bai Minsheng gave out a long, sharp scream. He saw a huge man holding out his two folded, thick cocooned hands aimed at his body.

"What are you going to do! You put me down Bai Minsheng tried his best to fight, but he had no hands or feet. He could do nothing but nagging. When he was close to the giant's eyes, he saw what he was like through those dirty eyes.

Bai Minsheng couldn't scream any more. At that moment, he remembered what the antique collectors often told him about the theory of retribution cycle. Those old people always chattered that if someone used the sacred antiques as a tool to seek wealth, they would be punished by God.

Am I being punished now? Bai Minsheng asked himself.

"Expert, is this real or fake?"

Identify the scene! Identify the scene?!! This is actually the identification site!!!!

Bai Minsheng wants to curl up in a ball so that he can get a sense of security, but he can do nothing but lie quietly in the hands of the giant. As a professional, he roughly knows what will happen to him after he is identified. If he is a genuine product, he will be sold at a high price as an auction product. Then he will either be resold or put on the shelf, and stay in a narrow space all his life.

Although he hated being unable to move all his life, another end made him shudder and scared him.

That is, if it is detected that he is a fake, he will be smashed on the spot with an iron hammer by the so-called experts for the damned reason of maintaining the harmony and integrity of the antique market.

Move! How can you let your life be decided by this so-called expert? Must move! Bai Minsheng tried his best to move himself. At this time, he saw a flash of light in the dirty and chaotic eyes of the expert.

"This is a genuine one. Look at the patterns on it Take a look at the seal This pot is at least five hundred years old

It has to be said that although the expert's voice is loud enough to make Bai Minsheng's ears hurt, he really let him breathe a sigh of relief. He felt that he must be having a nightmare. Now the nightmare is going to be in a good direction. Maybe he will meet a beauty who likes collecting antiques, and the beauty will put him on his chest hey!

"I always feel that the pot is thinking about something bad."

"Me too. I feel the patterns on the pots become very obscene."

The water friends in the live room rubbed their own goose bumps one after another, showing disgust at the pottery pots on the screen. No matter what their status, they were all brought up under the protection of the motherland, and they all have patriotic feelings in their hearts. However, this guy in the live broadcast is not only unpatriotic, but also pretends to be a high sounding man, playing a patriotic signboard and killing antique collectors to sell national antiques. It is really unforgivable!

Bai Minsheng in the picture has been put on the exhibition stand and will be auctioned next.

Because of the barrier around the box, Bai Minsheng can only see the white ceiling on his head. He listens attentively to the number of the director on the stage to judge what kind of person his buyer is.

After a round of competition, Bai Minsheng's previous fear has all disappeared. He once again affirms that he is the son of destiny and a beloved person. Otherwise, how could he be taken away by a beautiful woman with a nice voice and big chest?

Taken to the car by a beautiful woman, Bai Minsheng successfully saw the appearance of a beautiful woman by the tilt of his seat. He is really a beautiful woman! He couldn't help but flow out of his heart, constantly thinking: it's time to become a person, my dream should be to listen to my words, quickly turn me into a person! I'm going to have a try with the beauty what it's like!

However, his disgusting thoughts were seen by the people in the live room. They began to reprimand Bai Minsheng one after another, believing that such scum of Bai Minsheng should not live in the world.

"Ah, ah, I can't help but want to beat people. When will the judge of death strike?"

"Me too. Kneel down and beg the death judge to do it quickly!"

Ye Chen is sitting on the top floor to watch the night view of the city. His hand glides in the air at will and draws a provocative arc like a smile from his mouth.

At the same time, after getting on the bus, the silent beauty suddenly moved. She drove away quickly and returned to an ancient building. From the outside, the building always felt like the place where western blood sucking earls would live. But around, is a bird to call, cicada does not have.

Bai Minsheng didn't notice all this. He was carried into the room by a beautiful woman on his chest. Although he felt that he was a pottery pot, he felt that things could not be so anxious when he thought that this was a beautiful woman with natural beauty. He could wait for the beautiful woman's hands to touch his whole body, and then change back to human beings, and then touch the beauty again The whole body of a woman.

A pair of thin and curved willow eyebrows frowned, and took out a small hammer from the dark grid of the pure white table. It was like tickling knock on Bai Minsheng's body. This is so comfortable that Bai Minsheng can't help groaning.At last, her work became more and more intense!

My face! My face is gone! The pottery pot is an antique for many years, and it is very fragile. Now it is hammered by a beautiful woman, and a big hole appears on the pottery pot when it is knocked. However, she has not stopped her action, but starts to knock it hard along the big hole.

Once, again.

The world in beauty's eyes may be that the pottery pot is rotten at once, but what the audience can see is that Bai Minsheng's face seeps with blood, and his whole body is beaten into flesh and blood by the beauty bit by bit. However, because of his excellent grasp of the strength of the attack, Bai Minsheng can only feel the pain of exploding all over his body, but he can't really die.

He yelled wildly: let me die! Let me die! Don't torture me!

His voice could not be conveyed to the beauty's mind, so the beauty did not stop her action, but insisted on repeating her own beating action, knocking Bai Minsheng into pieces of powder that could not be grasped.

Bai Minsheng was tortured by her and felt black and blue all over his body. At this time, he saw that the beauty finally stopped and walked towards the kitchen. Bai Minsheng breathed a sigh of relief and desperately wanted to wake up from the nightmare. ..

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