"I think Fozi should let her go."

"Still a big girl with yellow flowers?"

In an instant, there was a trace of flame in Shi Junfozi's eyes.

He licked his lips and said with a smile, "Big Bu!"

Speaking of this, Shi Junfozi looked at Su Wenya unscrupulously, and said, "Miss Su, do you have time to have a vegetarian meal together tonight?"

"As long as you come to eat this meal, I guarantee that I will take pictures of everything you fancy today!"

"Even if someone has already photographed it, I will ask him to take it out and give it to you obediently, how about it?"

This is a matter of course, but also arrogant and domineering.

But at this moment, no one in the audience dared to say no.

Among the three major temples of Dizong outside the Great Wall, Xiaofeng Temple is the one that likes to walk around in the world of mortals the most.

The Buddhist disciples of Xiaofeng Temple have a lot of resources. As long as they are willing, they can prosper a clan with a single sentence, and destroy a clan with a single sentence.

Perhaps the wolf clan outside the Great Wall and the four major tribes can barely contend.

But the problem is, in this three-acre land outside the Great Wall, who wants to have trouble with the Dizong?

Isn't this making yourself unhappy?

Hearing Shijun Fozi's words, Su Wenya's expression turned extremely ugly, but she still said slowly: "Thank you, Fozi, for your attention, but Wenya has something to do tonight, so I can only refuse your kindness."

"Is there something wrong?"

Shi Junfozi chuckled and leaned lazily on the seat.

"Is there anything that can be bigger than mine?"

"The auction will end in a while, so stay here."

As he spoke, he didn't give Su Wenya a chance to continue speaking, but snapped his fingers and said flatly, "The auction will continue."

The voice was flat, and a bit taken for granted.

At this moment, the people present did not dare to breathe loudly.

Seeing this scene, Su Yangjin peeled off a purple gold grape, and fed it mouth to mouth to Shi Junfozi.

In front of this Buddhist disciple, the aloof Fourth Miss of the Su family has no airs, only a femininity exclusive to women.

The auctioneer looked at this scene with envy. Only the disciples of the Buddha of the Dizong could make the noble daughters of the four major tribes obey.

Afterwards, he ignored the others, but took a look around and said, "Everyone has also seen this mandala dzi bead."

"I can tell everyone that, just like in the legend, according to our appraisal, this dzi bead was made by the legendary Patriarch of the Earth Sect!"

"And it's probably the first one in the legend!"

"This dzi bead is a truly priceless treasure. This time, it is also a master of the sect who is sitting on a death pass. He took this object out of the burial and participated in the auction!"

"Everyone, don't miss this opportunity!" JrNovels.com