Chapter 352 (1/2)

e quiet!

Dead silence!

Luo pangzi's Sirius scorpion is the mother of ten thousand poisons. Has she been poisoned to death?

Seeing this scene, there was no change in face except Qianfo temple and Junchen.

Wang Xianlong and Li Shizhen look at each other.

”Really toxic...” Wang Shi Shi's delicate body is flabby.

”Damn it! Who can tell me what that evil spirit is? ” Zhang Fengxian's voice was distorted and she was afraid.

Master Qianshou of Qianfo temple has black lotus blooming in his eyes, with the terror of swallowing people. He stares at Jun Chen.

Obviously, he hated Jun Chen who had exposed the scam of blood Bodhi fruit.

Fat Luo narrowed his eyes and fixed his eyes on the rostrum like a black spot. In terms of Qianfo temple, he was very angry and laughed: ”Qianfo temple? Very good, very good! ”

There are three reasons why Luo Pang is angry.

First, the appearance of this poison in the auction will have a great impact on the reputation of the auction and the association of alchemists.

Second, his greatest reliance on the Scorpion was poisoned.

Third, it is also the most important point. The person bidding for blood Bodhi fruit is the little brother who sells four kinds of pills on consignment. If the latter dies here, it will be a big deal.

Although this boy should not be the fourth grade alchemist, the man behind him is that the anger of a fourth grade alchemist can be counted by all the people who can bear it.

He's not in there.

Fat Luo was the first to react. He wiped his cold sweat and lowered his head to Jun Chen's knee: ”little brother, don't be nervous. Calm down. I'll straighten this out for you, OK?”

Jun Chen didn't change his face and said, ”Luo fatty, I don't want to know about your auction and Thousand Buddha Temple, and I don't want to manage it.”

”But I won't embarrass you. I'll take it, but I won't give you a drop of spirit liquid.”

Luo thought he had heard something wrong. The little brother didn't investigate the responsibility of the auction, so he nodded: ”good, good, that's it!”

The goods have been sold on consignment. The bidding guests have nothing to do with the consigned guests. The people who have relations with the consignor Qianfo temple are the auctions.

Seeing that the matter was solved, Jun Chen gathered up the blood Bodhi fruit and returned to the grandstand.

He was very satisfied that he got a king of medicine without spending a drop of spirit liquid.

”I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you.” Wang Shishi lowered his head with a guilty look in his eyes.

”No harm.” Jun Chen Dao.

Seeing that Jun Chen forgives himself, Wang Shishi is relieved and smiles.

However, Jun Chen did not forgive, but did not take it seriously at all. He just mentioned it casually. What does it have to do with him to believe or not?

Jun Chen closed his eyes and waited for the auction to continue.

People in Qianfo temple are staring at Jun Chen as if they are looking at a dead man and want to surpass him.

The liquidation of the temple is over, and he probably offended himself.

But what about that?

It's just a thousand Buddha Temple. If it doesn't go well, let it disappear.

”The account of the auction and Thousand Buddha Temple will be settled with you after the auction is over!” Luo Pang stares at the crowd of Qianfo Temple coldly and then enters the backstage.

Later, a young woman replaced Luo pangzi, and the auction continued.

A three grade elixir appeared and successfully brought back the focus of the auction.

When the young woman introduced the efficacy of Sanpin hualingdan, everyone went crazy.