Chapter 2528

"Hehe, in this world, there will be scenes that Yan Feng is afraid of?"

Gu Feng sneered, and then he was very impolite. He pointed around the young kings with purple marks on their heads and joked: "sorry, I didn't say you were all waste yesterday, but that you purple blood kings who boast of genius are waste among waste, ha ha!"

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In an instant, the whole audience was dull. Anyone was stunned by this sentence. He couldn't believe his ears. Even the fairy kings sitting in the back row looked silly and looked at the ancient style with the wrong eyes. Including Boya, he also stopped pouring and drinking himself.

At this moment, it can be said that the whole audience was silent. After a brief silence, the scene immediately fried the pot.

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

"Die!"

"Fuck him!"

"Kill him!"

"Get him!"

It has to be said that the ancient wind's mouth is really damaged. One sentence offended all the Cang kings to death. At this moment, except those kings did not express, the other Cang members all rubbed their hands and roared.

However, the ancient wind was not timid at all. He hummed coldly on the spot: "what's the matter? Do you still want to rush up? Is this how you Cang people behave? If anyone is not convinced, let's fight one by one. Who loses, not only have to admit that he is a waste, but also have to call me Grandpa, dare you? "

"You..."

"Rampant, you are rampant!"

"Kill him, why say more?"

"Yes, just kill him. Why bother?"

It has to be said that the ancient style can really kill. Every word can jump the popularity of the Cang nationality. Even the two beauties in Gufeng's arms were trembling with fear. They grabbed Gufeng's clothes.

They really regret that they didn't leave the ancient style directly just now. Come and join the fun. Isn't that death?

"Hum, a group of waste people who only know blind comparison, are angry and dare not go up, which is worse than waste!" The old wind hummed coldly again. He didn't pay any attention at all. He was even more angry with the Cang youth.

However, anger returns to anger, but no one dares to really jump out. Because of the storm last night, many people still remember it. At this time, in addition to those purple blood kings and the fairy King present, who dares to make a move easily?

However, what people can't imagine is that it's not enough to kill these young purple blood kings, even if the eight fairy kings sitting in the back go together.

When things developed here, those purple blood kings finally couldn't sit still. On the spot, he saw a purple young man standing up beside long Lingyun and said in a cold voice, "OK, I have long Fulu to pick up the first battle. After the auction, you will die! "

"There is a dragon fortune? Who are you? "

"Bold, this is my thirteenth uncle. Don't be crazy!"

The answer to the ancient wind is that there is a dragon Lingyun. He was very angry. He still resents what happened last night until now.

And this has long Fulu, almost even if he was invited to support him.

"Hehe, good, good, long Fulu. I took the battle! "

Gu Feng gave a sneer again, then took the second daughter and sat down directly.

Since then, this little farce is a high paragraph?.

Not long after, as the sponsor of the ancestor worship building, finally came. Still the fat shopkeeper, accompanied by four beautiful women with blue marks on their heads, he boarded the temporary platform.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I've kept you waiting. I, Lin Dahai, on behalf of the ancestor worship building, apologize to you! "

The fat shopkeeper was very smooth. He bowed to everyone as soon as he came on stage, which calmed the mood of those who had just been angered by the ancient wind.

"Shopkeeper Lin, stop talking nonsense. Everyone is very busy. Bring the woman up quickly. We can't wait long!"

"Right, right, get down to business quickly, and a group of people will kill a mad dog!"

Someone began to have a dirty mouth. After a word, most of the audience's eyes fell on the ancient style.

There is no doubt that ancient customs have become the "mad dog" of the population.

Seeing this, Gu Feng immediately frowned and shouted at the fat shopkeeper: "let's start, young master, I can't wait. I want this group of waste to call me Grandpa. After that, I have to go back and enjoy the happiness of the whole people! "

With that, Gu Feng kissed the two women on their necks. Its style is completely that kind of lecherous dandy style.

Seeing this, many people cast a look of contempt.

One person sneered and said, "hum, an idiot is an idiot. He bought two fake goods and was complacent. He even wanted to show off!"

It is worth mentioning that up to now, many people still think that Tong family sisters are fake. It's just that the smile on the fat shopkeeper's face is a little embarrassed. He knows whether it's a fake or not.

"Well, since everyone is so busy, I won't say more. Let's go straight to the topic!"

The fat shopkeeper reached out and pressed down the atmosphere of the scene, and then shouted to the crowd: "presumably, many people must be curious. Where did I get a beautiful woman with purple blood king to auction? How can a purple blood king be auctioned? Is it possible that my ancestral hall is selling fake goods? "

While talking, the fat shopkeeper scanned the whole audience, but found that the people on the scene had become strangely quiet, looking at themselves with expectant eyes.

Seeing this, the fat shopkeeper smiled with satisfaction and said, "of course it's not fake. It turns out that my ancestral building never sells fake goods..."

"Cut!"

Before they finished, some people couldn't help sobbing. Then, the eyes of most people fell on the ancient style. To be exact, it fell on the Tong sisters and called the second daughter's cheek, which immediately turned red.

Fortunately, the fat shopkeeper continued to speak and said with a smile: "come on, we don't talk much nonsense. We can directly deliver the goods. It's true or false. You must know at a glance!"

After the words, from behind the curtain, two big men with bare arms came up. In their hands, they held a man in a light green dress. Although the head was caught in a black cloth bag, people could still tell that it was a woman and a graceful woman with a graceful figure.

The woman was not only bound by ropes, but also sealed more than 100 times in her body. Her cultivation was sealed to death