Village live broadcast Little Shennong

Chapter 155 Winking at Me

"Are these old men deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?" Xiao Hai frowned slightly when he saw that the Xuanmen man actually yelled and patted the antique short knife.

Lin Xiaoyu shook his head: "They may not care about you, maybe they also like the antique dagger and want to take it back for collection!
"These old guys are always talking about why they brought such blood-stained antiques home to collect. I think there must be something evil in it!"

Xiao Hai tapped his bracelet and entered a number!
The big screen lights up again, showing: No. 6, 50!
When the host saw this number, his eyes lit up. He looked at position 6 with an excited expression as if he was seeing his own father!
"Guest No. 6 bid 50 yuan. It seems that he is bound to win this antique dagger. Is there another guest who bid higher?"

As soon as the voice fell, the big screen lit up again: No. 10, 55!

The Xuanmen old man seems to have just started!Xiao Hai was so angry that he started to roll up his sleeves on the spot: "This old guy, I can see it, just curse me for poisoning me, now I'm here to find fault!

"Calm down!" Fengquan said.

"I can't calm down! Increase the price!" Xiao Hai made another offer: 60!
Xuanmen followed closely: 65!
Xiao Hai: 70!

Xuanmen: 75!
Xiao Hai was so angry that he gritted his teeth. If he hadn't taken into account the large number of people present, he might have rushed over to trouble those Taoist people.

Lin Xiaoyu was a little helpless. It seemed that these Xuanmen old men were not targeting Xiao Hai, but they really wanted to take a picture of the dagger!

The host, who was so happy just now, is now frowning. He is hosting the auction. The higher the price of the item, the more profit he will share.

But now, the two guests are at a stalemate, and the price is getting higher and higher.

And more importantly, both sides are people with prominent identities that he can't offend.

The host was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. At this moment, the Taoist people suddenly stood up and shouted to stop.

"Moderator, I'm requesting a timeout."

"Okay, Mr. Song, please go ahead." The host held the microphone awkwardly.Obviously he should be the one who controls the scene, but now he seems to be being led by the nose.

Lin Xiaoyu saw that Mr. Song walked in front of them and said to Xiao Hai: "Mr. Xiao, this short knife is just a collection for you, but it is very meaningful to us. I hope you will not participate in the auction again."

Such blunt persuasion of people not to participate in the auction, or in front of so many people, this old Song doesn't know whose face he is slapping.

Xiao Hai snorted, disapproving: "Why do you say I have to give it to you, who are you?"

"Old Xiao, your luck is already bad. This dagger smells like blood, so it's not suitable for you."

"Who do you say is unlucky? You are unlucky!"

Song Duan felt that Xiao Hai was obsessed with obsession, and he kindly reminded him that this person still refused to believe it.

He raised his hand, and was about to point to Xiao Hai's Yintang and tell him about the blackening of Yintang.

But when he raised his eyes, he saw that Xiao Hai's sky was full without any black air, and he couldn't help exclaiming: "How is it possible?"

"Hey, you old guy is still having sex with me, right?" Xiao Hai thought that Song Duan was refuting what he said just now, and his anger suddenly rushed into his heart, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Song Duan pointed at Xiao Hai's Heavenly Court: "I saw you before, it was clearly that Yintang turned black, how could it be gone suddenly!"

Xiao Hai was stunned for a moment, Lin Xiaoyu was the first to realize that what Song Duan said about the blackening of Yintang was true, but just now he had secretly transferred the bad luck to himself, so now it is him who has blackened Yintang.

"You did it!" Lin Xiaoyu was suddenly pointed at by Song Duan, and he was stunned. Was he discovered so quickly?
The scene suddenly became a bit chaotic, everyone was staring at this, and Lin Xiaoyu became the focus of everyone's attention.

Fengquan was worried that things would get worse, so he immediately asked the organizer to arrange a room, and took Xiao Hai and Lin Xiaoyu to the lounge, but those old men from Xuanmen also followed.

Xiao Hai frowned tightly: "Why are you still following me?"

Song Duan stared at Lin Xiaoyu: "I have to figure out what happened just now!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Hai's pent-up anger flared up again: "You old guy, you're trying to make things difficult for me, don't you?"

Song Duan glanced at him coldly: "I was kindly reminding you before, but you didn't take it seriously!"

"Nonsense, can I still take it seriously if you curse me? You said that my hall turned black and caused a bloody disaster. I am still fine until now. Where did the bloody disaster come from!"

"Hmph, you didn't have a bloody disaster, that's because someone blocked it for you!"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Hai stared at Song Duan suspiciously.

And Song Duan stared straight at Lin Xiaoyu: "Young man, where did you learn from?"

Confused, Lin Xiaoyu replied subconsciously: "I graduated from Imperial University!"

Song Duan narrowed his eyes and pointed to something: "I'm not asking which school you graduated from, I'm asking where you learned your strange skills from!"

Lin Xiaoyu shook his head like a rattle: "I don't know how to perform strange tricks!"

He didn't know the strange art in the first place, what he knew was the spiritual power inherited from the Dragon King, and then under the guidance of the Dragon King Ling, he groped out bit by bit, and the strange art that this person said is still there difference.

"Impossible! You definitely know how to do amazing things! Otherwise, how could the bloody disaster on his body be transferred to you? You are obviously a blessed person!"

Lin Xiaoyu was stunned, it was the first time he heard someone say that he is a blessed person!
"Wait a minute, what are you talking about? Why am I getting more and more confused the more I listen? Song, what are you saying that someone blocked the bloody disaster for me? Please speak clearly, don't be vague!"

Xiao Hai stood between Song Duan and Lin Xiaoyu, he felt that this Song Duan looked at Lin Xiaoyu in a very strange way, as if he had discovered some new continent.

Song Duan turned his head and glanced at him: "Don't you understand what I mean? You were supposed to be bloody if your Yintang goes black today, but this young man transferred your bad luck to himself!"

"What?" Although Xiao Hai didn't believe what Song Duan said about the bloody disaster, he was still very surprised when he heard this.He looked at Lin Xiaoyu and asked, "Xiaoyu, everything he said is true."

Fengquan glanced at him: "It's not that you said these Taoist old men are talking nonsense all day long, why do you believe it now?"

Xiao Hai was in a hurry: "Don't interrupt!"

Lin Xiaoyu was stared at by him a little hairy, but in desperation, he had no choice but to tell the truth: "What he said is true, Mr. Xiao, you are indeed a little dark today!"

Xiao Hai opened his eyes wide: "Xiaoyu, are you threatened by this old guy? It doesn't matter. You don't have to be afraid. I will protect you. If you are threatened by him, just wink at me!"

Lin Xiaoyu: "."

Song Duan: "."

(End of this chapter)