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Chapter 483 Deprivation

"Fighting is prohibited at the end!" Although the person who was speaking couldn't help but tremble when he saw the powerful thunder, he cursed in his heart, and he knew that things were not that simple. No wonder the little guys under him didn't dare to let one of them go to him. It turned out that the root of the guys was here.

Who is so eyebrow-less, but he dares to provoke this person? You don’t want to die and don’t let us bury him. Our great years have just begun. If you want to live in a small box (urn) yourself, don’t pull us! The jade talisman that was just put in his arms is still slightly hot, as if it’s a sign of this identity. Although he is worried, he still reiterated the ban due to his own responsibilities.

Jian'er looked up and saw that although the person who came was wearing a little different dress from the "Ghost Market" service staff she had seen before, it could be seen that the two should be in line with each other, and the dress now appears more refined. If you guessed correctly, this person's status should be at least higher than that of ordinary service staff.

"Thunder!" He stretched out his hand and pulled the thunder's clothes. Jian'er whispered, signaling that thunder should stop at the right time. No matter how it is, this is their territory. If we want to leave at least some face to others on Taobao, right?

He lowered his head and saw the pleading in Jian'er's eyes. Lei snorted coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart, and restraining his momentum.

Seeing this, the guy who seemed to be the little leader of the service staff here secretly breathed a sigh of relief and gave Jian'er a grateful and admirable look. What he was grateful for was that Jian'er stopped Lei's bang, and what he admired was that Jian'er actually stopped him when he dared to stop him when he was angry, and even asked her to stop him. This, this person is really amazing and great. She is simply their savior!

"Enter the venue in five minutes. Please prepare for all the guests who are qualified to enter." Seeing that Lei had been comforted, the little leader quickly expressed his main purpose for coming here. Fortunately, the time was almost done, so he quickly invited the "God" into it. Even if anything happens inside, it will not matter to him. Anyway, his responsibilities are on the periphery, and the inside will be in charge of the matter. Even if they fight in it until they die, they will not blame him for being on the head.

After saying that, the little leader bowed slightly in the direction of Lei, then looked around, and finally stopped on Cheng Yushan, saying with a warning, "I will repeat again, I don't care about how you beat you to death on the bloody road before, but here, fighting is absolutely absolutely not allowed. If you do any aggressive behaviors occur again, then I will deprive him of the qualification to participate in the auction at this "Ghost Market" auction. Do you understand?"

Feeling that this person's words seemed to be targeting them, and feeling that his dignity was being challenged, Cheng Yushan was about to protest as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Thank you, Lord Messenger, I understand. Thank you for your reminder." Before Cheng Yushan could protest, she covered her mouth firmly with a big hand, and then she heard the voice of the third son ringing in her ears.

The little leader looked at Cheng Yushan with contempt. He was really a woman who didn't know what to do. But the third son's respectful attitude and tactful reaction made the little leader satisfied. For this reason, he didn't mind reminding this person, "If you take care of your people, you must know that some people are something you can't afford to offend."

After saying that, the little leader glanced around, finally froze in the direction of Lei, bowed to him slightly, turned away, and even a fool, he could see that Lei and his group were not simple. They were as powerful as the "Ghost Market". Their reception envoys were going to bow to this person. In addition, the consequences caused by Lei's momentum just now, the Sanzi understood that his lady had hit the iron plate this time and could not afford to offend the "Ghost Market" and the "Ghost Market" could not afford to offend this person. In other words, his family should definitely not afford to offend this person. This envoy was reminding him.

The third son is not the young lady who does not understand the world and does not understand the common things. The human feelings of this "Ghost Market" envoy cannot be forgotten. He bent down in the direction of the little leader leaving with gratitude and bowed again: "Thank you more to the messenger."

"Um, umm," Cheng Yushan struggled hard. After the little leader of the "Ghost Market" left, she pulled the hand that covered her three sons' mouth.

"You, you are so brave." Cheng Yushan was so angry that her whole body shook. She pointed at Sanzi's nose for a long time before finally saying this.

"Cheng Yushan, what are you quarreling again?" The voice of the man in Tang suit rang in the crowd. In an instant, the younger brother of the head of the Cheng family, Cheng Yushan's second uncle, pushed the crowd away and walked in.

"Second Master." The third son respectfully saluted the man in Tang Dynasty.

"Yes," the man in Tang suit nodded slightly.

"Uncle Second." This was Cheng Yushan's reluctant voice.

"It's useless to call Uncle Er. Don't you remember what I said before? I have reminded you that you should never cause trouble any more. How did you do it?" The man in Tang suit was so dark that he was comparable to the bottom of the pot. His ears were not deaf. He could hear the lowly comments and ridicule of the people present. Before he could find the cause and effect, he had already learned from the comments next to him.

Their niece's best behavior and remarks made this Tang costume man want to dig a hole to bury her. Their face of the Cheng family was ruined by their niece this time.

"But the second uncle..." Cheng Yushan was about to protest, saying that all this was not his fault, but was interrupted by Tang's man in costume.

"Nothing, but I'll take my repeated explanations as if I'm in my ears. Do you still have me, the second uncle, in your eyes?" The man in Tang's costume lowered his voice and shouted.

Cheng Yushan opened her mouth and waited to say something, but she was blocked by the man in Tang costume again: "You don't need to say it anymore. Since you didn't meet my request, then..."

"No, second uncle!" Cheng Yushan screamed. She knew that her second uncle would probably announce that she would deprive her of the qualification to participate in the auction. No, no, you must not let the second uncle say this. You must know that her second uncle has always done what he said. Once the second uncle said it, everything would be fine.

"Uncle II, I beg you. I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Uncle II, Uncle II..." Looking at the man in a pleading look, Cheng Yushan begged in a low voice, hoping that the man in a dress can change his mind. (To be continued.)
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