When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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Qianling snorted sullenly, thinking that he didn't sell by the catty, and then buried himself in cooking.

After he was eight percent full, he took a piece of cake and ate it slowly.

At this time, the crowd's discussion obviously stopped.

Qianling turned her head, and the originally drawn curtain slowly unfolded to both sides, revealing the entire ornately decorated stage.

A man in a gown is standing on the stage.

"Welcome everyone to this auction. I hope that everyone can take pictures of your favorite items tonight." The man turned sideways and made a gesture of display, "Then let's show the first collection tonight."

When Xue Chi came back, it was just in time for the auction to start.

Qian Ling glanced at him.

The sleeves of the shirt were pulled behind the elbows, and the hair on the forehead was slightly messy. It looked like he had fought with someone, but there were no obvious wounds.

With the sound of the wheels rolling on the ground, the collection covered with cloth was pushed out.

Qian Ling also turned sideways, and couldn't help but wonder what would be contained in such a big cage, and forgot to eat the cake in his hand.

The white cloth was lifted.

The yellow and black pattern on the display stand is very visually stunning.

A complete tiger skin was displayed bloody in front of Qian Ling. Due to the close distance, the blood clots on the fur were clearly visible, and the bloody smell rushed towards his face.

Qianling's stomach twitched for a while, and his expression was a little ugly.

Others in the arena have already started bidding, and the situation is in full swing.

You Heng's expression was calm, but he didn't have much interest in this kind of things that can be seen everywhere. He leaned against the back of the chair with his arms folded, and said lazily: "Is this the beauty you mentioned?"

"What's the hurry, have you ever seen someone who puts hard dishes first at the banquet?" Xue Chi was not affected by the bloody smell at all, and said calmly: "Just wait."

Qianling managed to wait until the end of the first round of auctions, and the bloody smell disappeared.

In the next auction session, apart from ordinary jewelry, there were really all kinds of strange things, including a bunch of living creatures that Qianling was afraid of.

Qian Ling had no choice but to bite the bullet and finish watching, the hair on her cheeks was wet with cold sweat, and the ends of her eyes were also moist.

I don't know how long it took, the atmosphere in the venue gradually became a little downcast, the host man stood on the stage again, with a businessman's philistine smile on his face, "Everyone has been filming all night, you must be a little tired, welcome to us next The last lot of the entire auction is also our exclusive feature—"

His words aroused Qian Ling's curiosity again.

It was similar to the rolling sound of the wheels at the beginning, but the difference this time was that the sound of the wheels rolling on the ground was obviously heavier, and the person pushing it was also more strenuous.

Qian Ling had a psychological shadow, and when the white cloth was lifted, she subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

There was a gasp in the exhibition hall.

Under the white cloth is a black iron cage.

The scourge that Qian Ling imagined did not appear. Inside the iron cage was a young and beautiful woman, wearing a gauze skirt as thin as onion wings, almost naked.

...It can also be regarded as a scourge in another sense.

Unlike the men around him whose eyes were about to fall out, Xue Chi glanced at the woman on the stage, his expression changed drastically, he turned his head aside, embarrassment appeared on his arrogant face, and he hurriedly explained to Qian Ling , "I didn't look at it on purpose, I didn't see anything clearly."

Qian Ling was at a loss: "Why are you so nervous?"

——Probably because of the self-consciousness of the little milk dog. After having a master, he is single-minded and only wags his tail at the master.

——Damn it, Xue Chi is a little cute.

——The little young master is fierce to the outside world, he will fight if he says something wrong, but he is afraid of being misunderstood by his wife even if he takes one more look at a beautiful girl.

——Has Xue Chi reported to work?He is simply an outstanding student in the male Durban class.

——So You Heng, can your eyes come off the beauty?Is your wife really gone?

……

You Heng pursed his lips, "It's not quite right."

The beauty of the woman in the black cage is beautiful, but it is completely incomparable to the vivid beauty of Qian Ling.

The woman's eyes were empty, her expression remained unchanged, and even the disgusting gaze from the audience didn't make her frown.

When the atmosphere reached its highest point, the host man spoke at the right time, "It's still the old rule. In the next half-a-quarter hour, everyone is free to bid, and the highest bidder can take her home."

There was an endless stream of shouting voices.

Although Xue Chi turned his head away from the stage, it didn't mean he was completely at ease. He rested his chin on his palm, and his tone was obviously teasing.

"What's the matter, Second Young Master You, if you are really interested in someone, just tell me, and I will definitely take a picture of him." Xue Chi said, "Or do you regret it?"

From his point of view, no matter how many women there are, they can't match one hair of Qian Ling.

"Let's shoot." You Heng said.

Xue Chi didn't realize it for a moment, but later found out that You Heng really meant 'shoot'.

Really no vision.

But this is just right, no one will rob him of his wife.

So Xue Chi stood up without even thinking about it. Their round table was at the front. Xue Chi simply supported his body with his arms and jumped onto the stage easily.

"I'll pay double the price, and I'll take it."

There was an uproar in the room. Obviously, many people knew Xue Chi's face. After all, the Xue family was powerful and rich, and no one dared to question his words.

Most of the people here are businessmen. When the income is not proportional to the payment, it is the wisest choice to give up.

Without any suspense, Xue Chi photographed him.

After the entire auction, the staff took them to pick up the people.

The black cage is placed in the background.

Qian Ling looked at the woman in front of him at close range and sensed something was wrong, You Heng asked his doubts for him, "Why didn't she respond at all?"

The staff said: "Don't worry, this is our boss's trick to prevent the guests from being injured."

Speaking of which, he took out something from his pocket and stuffed it to You Heng, "Feed this to her, and she will only listen to you after that,"

The expression on his face was friendly, "You can do whatever you want."

Wait for the staff to leave.

You Heng did not follow what he said, but took apart the ball of yellow paper.

There are complicated runes written on the talisman paper.

Qian Ling leaned over, "What does this mean?"

"Dementor Talisman." You Heng said: "These people are really ruthless. Using it again in a state where she is already under the spell will make her never get out of this state. It's like a walking dead who can only obey people's orders. "

After Xue Chi handed over the procedures with the staff, he took a thick coat that was coming, turned around and saw You Heng playing with these strange things again, he couldn't help frowning, "Why are these deceiving people again?" s things,"

He snorted disdainfully, "It's so boring."

"You don't believe it?" You Heng said: "Then make a bet, just a piece of yellow paper, I can bring her back to normal."

Xue Chi glanced at the woman in the cage again as if he was burning his hand, and threw the coat he was about to bring into it, covering most of the places he shouldn't see.

Only then did he change into a jerky expression, "What are you betting on?"

You Heng said: "If I succeed, you will never be able to touch Qianling, not even a strand of hair."

[The author has something to say: Xue Chi who lost later: Wife Tie Tie... Tie Tie, please, wife. 】