Just as the two were facing each other, Mo Lingxuan's body suddenly flashed, and she fell directly into a bad place, only to see Situ Wuyou's apologetic expression: "Just kidding."
Although he said that, he looked at Gongsun Zhe with Leng Yi killing intent in his eyes. Gongsun Zhe trembled in his heart, thinking about when he had offended this great god again, so he swallowed his saliva and left silently.
A farce was over, and then the host asked about the auction on the stage.
How could Gongsun Ning let go of this, so he immediately added 10,000 yuan. This time Gongsun Zhe ignored her abuse, and after adding 10,000 yuan, he took the picture for 7.1 million yuan. Gongsun Ning's face was blue with anger, but he And helpless.
After everything was over, it was time for the last one, Mo Lingxuan would not miss it, she instinctively walked forward, but her body was being held by others.
"What on earth are you trying to do!" Mo Lingxuan roared angrily, unable to beat him.
Nalan Chenkong was a little uncomfortable looking at them. From the beginning, he noticed that the two of them seemed to know each other. He even thought that the 10,000 taels of gold that Situ Wuyou had just resigned from him was intentional.
Looking at the masked Mo Lingxuan, he always felt that it was too familiar to him, and even more doubted that the person in front of him had the same thoughts as him. Could it be that she was really Mo Lingxuan.
Thinking like this, he stood up and walked over, then he wanted to raise his hand.
"What are you doing!" Mo Lingxuan looked at him with cold eyes and a trace of murderous intent.
Nalan Chenkong then reflected: "Well, you seem to look a lot like someone I know."
"Ha, Nalan Chenkong, your broken interface is really disgusting."
Nalan Chenkong's face became extremely ugly after hearing this. If she usually beat Mo Lingxuan to the ground, but now Situ Wuyou is in his hands, it is difficult for him to do anything. On the verge of an outbreak, if it weren't for the swaying Qi Xueguo, he wouldn't be able to quarrel with Situ Wuyou this time around.
"Who are you?" Nalan Chenkong asked.
Mo Lingxuan looked at him coldly, a little funny, she didn't grin: "Me? An ordinary person."
Hearing her answer, Nalan Chenkong couldn't say anything.
Mo Lingxuan pushed Situ Wuyou aside, feeling a little annoyed. Today is really unlucky to meet these two bad spirits.
But now she doesn't care about these two people, she cares about the situation below. The price has already reached 1,000, and Mo Lingyan is also in a hurry. Following the same price increase, it is not others who are vying with her, who didn't grab it just now. Gongsun Ning.
Now the competition between the niece and the aunt will naturally get rid of the others, all this time everyone is waiting to see the good show of the two.
"Miss Haomo paid one thousand and fifty."
"Yo, Mrs. Gongsun, one thousand sixty!"
"Miss Mo, one thousand seventy taels."
The host reported directly to the two of them. Although the two were competing with each other, they were not at all fierce. Looking at the two people interacting under the stage, Mo Lingxuan was also bored and waved her hand directly.
"Okay, someone bid 10,000 taels!" The host shouted, making the boring crowd agitated.
One thousand two! Finally, Kuang Lan was once again novel. Everyone was thinking about Mo Lingxuan. Then they saw a boy in white clothes that beat the snow, wearing a golden mask, looking down at him indifferently.