Chapter 31 Where is the trouble, Mr.
So as soon as Gu Xijiu stepped forward, he was stopped by a doorman. The doorman had a handsome face, but his nostrils almost turned to the sky, and waved his hand to drive Gu Xijiu away like a fly: "Go, go, this is not a place where a country boy like you can come. Go and go! Don't pickle this land!"
Even the guardian's kung fu should not be underestimated if he can work in a place like *******. Each of them has very clever skills, and more than a dozen strong men cannot approach him.
The boy thought that this push could push Gu Xijiu away. However, he didn't expect that the other party just took a slanted step, and his push was empty. His palm wiped the other party's sleeve and swept over. His finger was thorned by something, and it hurt so much.
He quickly looked down at his fingers. His fingers were white and tender, and there was no red dot. He could not tell anything wrong.
But it seemed like a sharp needle had been pierced into the bones in his fingers. Not only did he have a headache, but his entire arm was numb and painful, so he wanted to jump high.
I couldn't help but look up and shouted angrily: "What kind of magic do you use to plot against the young master?"
Gu Xijiu seemed to be still standing there, raised her eyebrows and said, "What kind of magic? You obviously pushed me, but I didn't even fight back. Where did you use magic?"
This boy is so hateful. She is just an innocent passerby. He just took such a heavy hand!
Fortunately, it was her today. If she was an ordinary child, she was afraid that this push would be pushed three feet away and she would fall to death!
So after she was so casual that she could dodge the boy with pain. Although it would not take his life, it would cause him to suffer for half an hour, which was a lesson for him to see people look down on others.
The boy was so distressed that he wanted to chop off the hand. When the other boys saw him, they surrounded him and saw him sweating profusely, but nothing could be seen on his fingers.
One of the boys wanted to hold him over and take a closer look, but as soon as he rubbed his wrist, he shook his hands: "It hurts, it hurts! There are needles, there are needles..."
Everyone opened their eyes wide and couldn't tell where the needle was.
"Who are you? Why are you here to make trouble?" One of the more steady boys spoke to Gu Xijiu, while the other boys dispersed silently, forming a font to surround Gu Xijiu in the middle.
Gu Xijiu was still standing there, flexing her sleeves, and said lightly: "Where is the trouble? Since it is an auction house, it should be widely used to attract tourists from all directions. Why drive me away?"
The boy stretched out his hand without saying a word: "So you are a guest who came to the auction. OK, please show the membership post!"
I also need a membership when I enter an auction house? The membership system has long been popular here...
Gu Xijiu naturally had no member posts. She sighed inwardly, as if she wanted to go in and see the fun and thought of other ways.
She was about to answer no, but suddenly a jade-like palm stretched out next to her, and a green jade card lies steadily in the palm of her palm. Then a magnetic and clear voice sounded: "His member is posted here."
Gu Xijiu looked over the moon-white sleeves and saw Rong Che's stunning face. He stood beside her, and the moon-white brocade robe was like moonlight flowing. His peach blossom eyes seemed to have light flowing, and he stood there as if he was smiling, causing the bright lantern behind him to lose its color.
He was obviously a regular visitor here, and the four boys had already knelt down collectively when they saw him: "See the Eighth Prince."
Chapter completed!