Chapter 202 You want to murder your own husband
"Puff!"
Jian Moxi is going to vomit blood. She feels that she can't communicate with Xia Feng. This guy doesn't even know who "money travels around the world" is...
Money is the world - the existence that ranks first in the money list. The "Qiange Auction House" he established is the first auction house in the second world and the largest auction house.
Items auctioned in the VIP auction area of Qiange Auction House often attract some masters of the ranking list, and even some masters of the god list hidden in the dark.
The reason why the Qiange auction house is so popular is that the goods it auctioned are rare and powerful.
Where did these rare items come from?
The answer is obvious - it's bursting out.
Qiange Auction House continuously auctions some rare items, and secretly there must be a powerful and mysterious force to work for it.
The hidden strength and background of Qiange Auction House will never be weaker than a strong gang.
After listening to Jian Moxi's narrative, Xia Feng suddenly nodded.
Money travels the world, Qiange auction house, a little interesting...
Arbitrator, ranked third among the top ten swords, is a destructive existence.
Although the auctioned items may only have a certain relationship with the "arbitrator", Xia Feng does not want to miss any news about this sword.
So, he must go to the Qiange auction five days later.
Jian Moxi said, "Xia Feng, we must get something that has something that has something to do with the arbitrator. If you can get the arbitrator, let alone the temples, even if it is the divine realm, what are you afraid of?"
Xia Feng's heart was full of emotion, and Jian Moxi understood him.
He has more and more enemies and opponents. He wants to smash some plots. If he wants to protect what he wants to protect, he needs absolute strength.
With the "arbiter", the sword that claims to destroy the sky and arbitrate everything - he has that strength.
Xia Feng said sincerely, "Xixi, thank you."
"Thank you, you big head."
“-”
This is another stick for a sweet date.
After discussing for a while, Xia Feng and Jian Moxi went offline separately.
Arbiter - he is bound to win.
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Qiange Auction House.
In an elegant room.
There are only two people in the room, one man and one woman.
The man is a fat man who is fat and fat.
Look at that woman again--
Sexy, absolutely gorgeous.
She is sexy and enchanting in a red dress, and her cherry-like mouth is dotted with enchanting red rouge. Her breasts are big, her buttocks are so big, but her waist is so thin.
Bure - a natural beauty.
The corners of her mouth always grinned with a trace of pride, as if she were playing with the world in the palm of her hand.
The big fat man shouted, "Butterfly."
The enchanting woman answered, "Yes."
"Have you released all the messages?"
"Let it go."
The big fat man said, "It's a pity..."
The enchanting woman's red lips were slightly red and said, "There is nothing to be a pity. We are businessmen, not game masters. What we want is money, not fame.
"Yes! That's right." The big fat man laughed and said. Let them fight, we just watch the play and collect money."
A gorgeous woman smiled.
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The summer breeze sleeps until dawn.
The summer breeze has an unusual style and does not stay in bed.
The reason is very simple. He wants to go to the hotel room to find Ling Muwei.
Go to the hotel - this woman is really emotional, tut.
Xia Feng lowered his head, looked down, and said excitedly, "Brother, you finally have a place to use it. Be sure to give me a long face--"
The summer wind set off on a variable-speed bicycle.
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The biggest feature of Icelandic Love Hotel is that everything is a couple.
The cup used for drinking water is a couple's cup, the chopsticks used for eating are couple chopsticks, the cuisine is a couple's cuisine, and even napkins are for couples. Everything is always inseparable from the word "couple".
Ling Muwei, dressed in a dark blue uniform, sat at a couple's table with two cups of coffee, one of which was mixed with millet porridge, which caused food poisoning in Ling's Hotel.
Ling Muwei guessed that Xia Feng's medical skills might solve the poisoning incident, but she didn't want to beg Xia Feng, so Gu Yu gave him a note.
The idea is that Ling Muwei asked Xia Feng to come out and mix the millet porridge that caused food poisoning in the coffee drunk by Xia Feng. After Xia Feng is poisoned, she will definitely find a way to detoxify him, so that they can take the opportunity to learn how to detoxify.
Ten minutes later.
"Hey. Mu Wei."
Xia Feng sat opposite Ling Muwei with a hippie smile and looked at Ling Muwei's charming face. Hey! It's so eye-catching.
"Mu Wei, you don't know. I saw a beautiful woman on the way here. She was very beautiful. Her waist was very thin, and she looked like a model."
Ling Muwei said lightly, "Resay it."
A woman can't stand a man praising another woman in front of her, even if the woman is the queen, even if the queen is Ling Muwei.
"--" Thinking of happiness for a while, Xia Feng decisively changed his words and said, "Mu Wei, I just saw an old woman on the road, dressed like a goblin, and her waist was like stunted. At first glance, she came out to pull her alive."
Ling Muwei gently stirred the coffee in front of her and said to Xia Feng, "If you can taste the raw materials of this coffee, I will go with you to the room on the second floor of the hotel."
"Guru."
The summer breeze is all drunk.
"Puff--" Xia Feng all spit out.
"Ling Muwei, you are crazy. Do you want to be a widow or do you want to remarry? How dare you give me nine-color Luo juice - pooh!" Xia Feng hurriedly rinsed his mouth with water, but he drank a lot just now.
There is a door.
Ling Muwei's eyes were shining, and the ancient martial arts doctor Mu trained for a long time. She couldn't tell what plant caused food poisoning. Unexpectedly, Xia Feng said it in one bite.
"Puffon."
Xia Feng collapsed on the table and his face was pale.
Ling Muwei did not take any action. She let Xia Feng spread it on the table. He knew that Xia Feng must be pretending.
Ten minutes have passed, and the summer wind hasn't woken up yet.
Twenty minutes have passed, and Xia Feng hasn't woken up yet.
An hour has passed, and the summer breeze hasn't woken up yet.
Ling Muwei is anxious. If it is installed, it is impossible to install it for such a long time.
She hurriedly got up, came to Xia Feng's side, bent down, stretched out her round jade fingers, and reached out to Xia Feng's nose.
Breathing?
was cheated.
This guy can really pretend that he has been lying on the table for an hour.
Just as Ling Muwei was about to be angry, she felt that her slender waist was hugged by one arm. Before she could resist, her delicate buttocks had already sat on Xia Feng's lap.
In such a shameful posture, lying in a man's arms, so close to a man, Ling Muwei wants to scream and scream.
But before she could scream, Xia Feng's mouth kissed her little mouth.