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Miss is pranking?

But this girl looks so cute and weak, so she is so angry. I don’t know how the daughter of a wealthy family was spoiled at home before?

The weapon refiner frowned. Of course, he could see that Gu Fenghua was angry. To be honest, he had already regretted it when he called out a bid of 7,000 yuan. Now the other party was trying to gamble.

He directly raised the auction price to 8,000, so he didn't have to fight for it.

Gu Fenghua glanced at him and easily understood the meaning in everyone's eyes, with an undetectable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although she was born into the prime minister's family, she was never a spoiled daughter, and she didn't have the arrogance that a daughter often had. How could she use thousands of medium-grade Holy Spirit Stones to drift away the water? Others fetch water?

At least a few bubbles are still there. If you throw this down, you may not even have one bubble.

As for being angry? What a joke, will Miss Gu Jiawu be the kind of person who is angry? Don’t forget that she was regarded as a useless person since she was a child. She secretly suffered ridicule and ridicule. If she wanted to be angry, she would be angry to death.

How many times have I known it.

"The first time for eight thousand medium-grade Holy Spirit Stones... the second time for eight thousand medium-grade Holy Spirit Stones, there are still price increases..." The refiner did not speak again, but Zhang Qingsong looked at him with anticipation.

Dragged the tone.

"I'll give up." The weapon refiner was clean and neat. Without waiting for him to continue to suck his appetite, he directly chose to give up.

"The third time for the eight thousand medium-grade Holy Spirit Stones, the transaction was completed." Zhang Qingsong had no choice but to knock down the auction hammer helplessly.

Every time the auction was completed, there would be cheers in the audience, but this time, everyone just shook their heads together. In order to gamble, they wasted eight thousand medium-grade Holy Spirit Stones to buy a magic weapon that was impossible to repair at all.

, not worth it.

But Gu Fenghua had no idea of ​​using money to waste water. He raised his head and glanced at the old man, his eyes full of pride.

Seeing this, everyone around him sighed secretly: I don’t know which descendant is this? How can I marry such a spoiled family? Well, Miss Luo’s halo of the sinkhole was accidentally transferred to Gu Fenghua’s.

On the head.

Unfortunately, while everyone sighed, no one noticed the cunning smile in Gu Fenghua's eyes.

According to the rules of the auction, both parties should pay the money and deliver the goods in the same way. However, Zhang Qingsong did not send someone to send the guqin down, but said to Gu Fenghua, "If you can unlock the secret of this guqin,

If you tell the origin, you can get 30% of the commission. Do you want to try it now?"

"Okay, then I'll try it." Gu Fenghua said without hesitation.

"Sister Gu, this guqin is very valuable. You might as well put it in place first, carefully comprehend it, and then try it slowly later." A disciple of the school not far away advised kindly.

Zhang Qingsong said that he would certainly mean attacking the guqin with holy energy to awaken the spirit of the instrument. However, this method is too risky, and 99% of the possibility will completely destroy the guqin. Eight thousand medium-grade holy spirit stones

It's not a small number, but it's a total of eighty pieces converted into top-grade Holy Spirit Stones. Gu Fenghua doesn't feel sorry for them, they all feel sorry for them.

"What's the difference between the future and the present? Why waste your energy?" Gu Fenghua said disapprovingly, and looked at the weapon refiner again with a provocative look.

Well, everyone can see that this daughter is still angry.


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