The girl wearing short boots, trousers, windbreaker, long hair hanging down, petite, delicate and delicate appearance jumped on the stage, giving the auction house a moment of silence.

After the silence, a violent disdainful sneer broke out: "Where did the little girl come from? Go down quickly, you haven't been weaned yet?"

"Little girl movie, where is your adult? Hurry up and ask your adult to take you down. Don't jump up and down and think that you are a genius and can pull out things that others can't pull out. It's embarrassing here!"

Someone even started throwing things on the stage: "I don't know if my life or death girl has grown all the hairs, so why don't I go down quickly? How could the female war god's thing be what you want 3,000 years ago?"

Jiang Si's eyes tilted and her body turned, and she caught the thing she threw at her, a stone that was half a pound, which looked down on her very much.

Jiang Si weighed the stone in her hand, and her voice was crisp and arrogant: "You are right, no one pulls out this knife except me."

After saying that, she threw the thing at her back, and banged it accurately at the person who threw it: "If you have any objections, come down and fight alone!"

The person who threw the thing was hit on the forehead and suddenly a blood hole gushed out, and his hands couldn't cover it.

Jiang Si raised her head, looked around with dark eyes for 4 weeks, and said provocatively: "Throwing things and attacking people is such a flat-haired beast. If you have the ability to come and fight alone, can you still help you entertain yourself, right?"

The 360-degree projection projected all her cold eyes and delicate face without any mortality.

Those who disdained and looked down on her were shocked. They all felt that they had been hasty and provoked people they shouldn't. At the same time, they were thinking in their hearts, whose child is this? Why are they so strong? I have never heard of it?

Huai Guo had seen big scenes, and the current scene made him want to go back in time and slap himself. As an appraiser, he also missed the situation. Today, Miss Ah Jiang and her father came over, and he ignored her directly.

I thought he was just a little girl who followed his father to see him, but I didn't expect that the clown was himself.

Huaiguo walked over and shouted carefully: "Miss Ah Jiang?"

"It's me!" Jiang Si glanced at the coldness in her eyes and became harmless: "What advice do you have?"

Huai Guo's smile froze slightly: "I dare not give advice, I dare not give advice, do you want to draw your sword? I will give you a 20% discount if you pull it out, no, a 30% discount!"

30% off?

Her old guy.

No 20% off after the payment.

Also get a 30% discount?

Who is this humiliating?

Ginger silk pointed at the rusty Tang knife casually: "What is its reserve price?"

Huai Guo thought about it and gestured with his hands: "700 million yuan, 30% off after getting 30% off, yes..."

Jiang Si pointed at the rusty Tang Dao's hand and waved it proudly: "No need to discount. The small plant you bought before is priced at 600 million yuan. I will ask you to give you two, buy 1 get 1 free, will it be sold?"

Huai Guoyi was excited, "What do you mean, the plant just now is level 7..."

Jiang Si nodded without waiting for him to finish her words: "Yes, is the deal done?"

This is a pie that fell from the sky.

A rusty knife.

You can change to the unique variety that you planted by the 7th-level therapist himself.

Huai Guo suppressed his excitement, and in his hand, he quickly knocked the little bell beside him, for fear that Miss Ah Jiang would repent, so he would not let the 7th-level plant therapist plant grow two plants: "Document, you pull out this knife, this knife is yours."

The people at the auction looked at the stage and saw two people muttering, and they couldn't hear what the two people said. They heard the little bell ringing, and the rusty knife, known as the female war god, was sold?

Bo Jichen moved his seat, sat in the ginger silk position, and whispered to Agares beside him, "Baby, don't you have anything to ask me?"

Agarez folded his hands on his legs, and tapped his left index finger on the back of his right hand, "I do have a question to ask the teacher!"

ah!

He finally doubted.

Got to get rid of the five girls.

Holding a soft wife?

It's a joyful congratulations, and you no longer have to worry about His Majesty.

Bo Jichen was very interested: "If you ask any questions, the teacher will definitely tell you everything you know and say everything."

Agarez opened his mouth and said without any emotion: "Teacher, do you still remember the imperial criminal law you taught me. What is the article 280 written?"

Bo Jichen: "..."

Article 280 of the Imperial Criminal Law?

What's coming?

Forgetting, fabricating national identity crime...
Chapter completed!