The "sheep-heading ceremony" mentioned by Obai refers to the golden man dressed up to watch Zhao Gou and his many wives, daughters, sons and daughters-in-law paraded naked and kowtowed.

"I have driven the Jin people out of the Song Dynasty!" Zhao Gou said gritting his teeth.

Oboi raised his middle finger: "Duke Hunde!"

Duke Hunde was a despicable title given to him by the Jin people after abducting Zhao Gou.

Zhao Gou's eyes were red: "Who are you?"

"Obai, the dog barking wildly." Liu Che said with his arms in his arms. He took a step back quietly and distanced himself from Zhao Gou.

Although he hated Obai,

But he also looked down on Zhao Gou.

"Do you dare to fight alone?" Oboi stared at Liu Che and said disdainfully.

A scream suddenly came from beside him.

Obai's eyelids twitched. Why did he feel that the sound of this scream was very familiar?

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so miserable."

Chongzhen walked over with an iPad, sighing while walking, with hypocritical pity on his face.

Obai turned his head and looked: "What are you looking at when the fallen king of the coal mountain hangs it?"

"I didn't watch anything, I just watched the video of Oboi being lingchi in our world. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Oboi was shocked: "Woc?"

He didn't expect Chongzhen to be so cruel.

Zhu Yuanzhang said curiously: "Did you catch him?"

"Ancestor, look, do you look exactly like this guy, just a little younger?" Chongzhen smiled and handed the iPad to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yuanzhang did not correct Chongzhen's name to him this time, and he was very satisfied with Chongzhen's approach.

Li Shimin and Liu Che also surrounded him to see him.

They deliberately turned the volume to the maximum sound, and most of the auction house could hear the young Oboi's screams, attracting everyone to watch.

Zhao Gou also wanted to come and see it, but was stuck outside by three emperors, which was very embarrassing.

"ah!"

"Please!"

"Kill me!"

Oboi's face turned dark: "Chongzhen, wait. When the auction is over, I will go dig your ancestral tomb!"

"Down, I'm not here!" Chongzhen was not afraid.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face shook.

Chongzhen hanged Coal Mountain, so there was no Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty’s imperial tomb, but there were the former emperors of the Ming Dynasty, including him...

"The king of the country is destroyed!" Obai pointed to Chongzhen's nose and cursed.

Chongzhen sneered: "Every Huang Taiji asked me to kill him!"

"Then you are also the king of the destruction!" Oboi cursed, and he shouted loudly, "If it weren't for the luck of the shit coming to the Exchange Center of All Worlds, what would you do?"

The eyes of the people around him focused on Chongzhen's face.

These people were able to collect 100,000 white crystal boundaries in a short period of time, and they were all famous figures from all walks of life. When they stared at them, Chongzhen suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

"You have been slapped by me!" Chongzhen said.

Oboi didn't care at all: "It's not true me, you, the king of the destruction of the country!"

"I am the Soul Sect!" Chongzhen suppressed his anger.

Obai raised his middle finger: "The king of the country that was destroyed!"

"Can you stop talking about this?" Chongzhen was angry.

Obai thought to himself, "Hanging the Coal Mountain?"

Chongzhen's forehead suddenly burst into blue veins.

Zhu Yuanzhang gently patted him: "Stop making jokes, the dog bites you, do you have to bite you back?"

Chongzhen took two deep breaths,

Then he retreated behind Zhu Yuanzhang and stopped talking.

Oboi thought Chongzhen was afraid, so he proudly said to the other emperors: "You Han slave emperors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere had become something wrong. He turned his head and looked back and found that most of the people in the auction house were staring at him with a look of scrutiny of the enemy, including Ci Xuan, the chief abbot of Wanjie Shaolin Temple, and Guo Jing, the acting leader of the Wanjie Wulin Conference.

Obai was so scared that he quickly explained: "It's not that I look down on you Han people, I just look down on these waste emperors."

The emperors looked at each other,

They felt the nameless fire in their hearts rushing again.

Oboi's explanation was not recognized by other passengers. Oboi was stared at and was so irritated that he groaned and turned around and walked in another direction.

"The auction conference of all worlds is about to begin! Please prepare and turn off the audio and light source consciously!"

The emperors sat in a group and walked into the corner.

They looked at the dark black one-way glass of the second floor private room with envy, and guessed in their hearts who was standing behind the glass.

"The private room fee is 100,000 yuan. Just to be quiet, I really don't know who is so generous." Zhao Gou murmured in a low voice.

There was no Emperor paying attention to him.

A beautiful auctioneer in a cheongsam came from behind the red curtain.

"Hello, travelers from all worlds!"

"I am the auctioneer at this auction."

"My name is Ye Shu."

Ye Shu volunteered to be the auctioneer at the first All World Auction Conference. After obtaining Ye Ying's consent, she suddenly learned the knowledge of the auction and then took office gloriously.

In Ye Ying's view, this auction is based on the quality of the goods, and it does not require a very good auctioneer. It is enough to not hit the lot when smashing the auction hammer.

The one hired by Ye Ying applauded desperately,

It immediately led to the atmosphere of the entire auction house.

Wow...

Applause is like a tide!

Ye Shu smiled: "Next, please invite the first item in this game, one hundred optimized version of T virus injection, with an off-site price of one thousand white crystal boundary. Now one hundred are packed, and the starting price is 50,000 white crystal boundary. Each price increase must not be less than one thousand!"

Twenty silver suitcases lined up on the long table.

The outfield is now on sale.

A T virus is priced at 800 white crystal boundary.

It is profitable to buy this batch of T viruses within 80,000.

If you are above 80,000, you will lose.

The passengers silently made their own calculations.

Passengers in need start quoting.

"Sixty thousand!" Li Shimin directly raised the price by 10,000, hoping to express his determination and scare away unstable competitors.

His approach was effective, and the eager passengers put down their license plates.

The white crystal boundary element is limited and should be used on the blade.

Oboi suddenly became energetic: "Sixty-five!"

"Sixty thousand six!" Li Shimin gritted his teeth. He heard Oboi's voice and thought to himself.

Obai smiled and said, "Sixty-nine!"

Li Shimin stared at Oboi from the air.

Oboi gave him a middle finger.

"Seventy thousand!" Li Shimin shouted.

He was promoted to the position by relying on the Xuanwu Sect Incident, and was worried that future generations would do this, so he planned to train a group of outstanding personal guards to protect himself.

And if one person can awaken his motivation to buy 100 pieces at a time, he will make a lot of money.

Seventy thousand is not his bottom line.

If the competition is fierce,

He also recognized it if he bought it for 80,000 yuan.

But now it is obviously Oboi who deliberately raised the price and disgusted him, which made him very unwilling to accept it. He secretly decided that if Oboi shouted again, he would not want it.

Obai smiled, put down the license plate in his hand, and shouted loudly: "The Emperor Tang is generous and his strength has increased greatly!"

Li Shimin's face looked ugly.

Dong!

A final result
Chapter completed!