Jian'er raised her chin slightly and looked at the person in front of her who spoke "rules" full of words. She was hypocritical and really hypocritical. She didn't think about what she had done just now. She was still the rules. He should be the one who broke the rules first, right?

"I said, this guy, are you really sure you want to follow the rules?" Jian'er raised the corner of her eyes, and said words from her red lips that looked like a smile were full of sarcasm. She gently stroked the spirit beast standing beside her in a protective posture, and her fingertips slowly slid between the neck of the spirit beast. The spirit beast seemed to be enjoying Jian'er's caress, her eyes narrowed slightly, looking very comfortable, like the big cat who was lying on a sleepy day in the sun.

The spirit beast was very comfortable, but the meaningful meaning in Jian'er's words made the people around him feel that something was wrong in this sentence! All the people sitting were human spirits, and a trace of inexplicable expression flashed in Cheng Haoming's eyes. Could it be that this guy did something bad about the rules before?

Seeing Jian'er's appearance, Cheng Haoming felt that his heart twitched slightly, and a bad premonition surged up. Could it be that this person's little move just now was seen by this person? No, it was impossible. He looked up and down carefully. Cheng Haoming subconsciously denied his premonition. You must know that he used a family secret technique. Not to mention a little girl, this secret technique can't be easily seen even by his fellow travelers who are also good at controlling beasts.

Calm down, Cheng Haoming, you must be calm. This girl must be cheating on you. You must not be confused! The scrutiny and suspiciousness in the eyes of other participants around him made Cheng Hao's center even more. No matter what, he would never recognize his small move just now!

Thinking of this, Cheng Haoming's eyes suddenly turned slightly and said, "Of course, I have to follow the rules. I, Cheng Haoming, are walking upright and sitting upright. I also took out real money and silver for auction. The real spirit stones were exchanged according to the rules." At this point, he suddenly stopped. Then he looked at Jian'er with a point of intention, "It's a girl, your behavior of picking peaches is not authentic. After all, this auction contract opportunity. Then the opportunity to contract with a spirit beast in the "innate realm" is 'everyone has a share'. If you do this, you may have a chance to seize which one you are sitting on."

Cheng Haoming deliberately put accent again, and the provocation was very obvious. But even so, although Mingzhi wanted to use everyone as a shield and a gun, he couldn't help but think that maybe Cheng Haoming's words were possible, a spiritual beast in the innate realm was not a big deal, even if it was just a possibility, as long as he thought that the benefits he could bring to him after owning this spiritual beast would be enough to make people ignore the others.

Seeing that he had already swelled everyone's emotions, a hint of pride flashed in Cheng Haoming's eyes. He was so cute, he dared to fight me. You were a little tender, look. Just a few words, I was so stupid as a gunman for me. Facing so many people, how much can you, a weak woman with no power to tie a chicken? At this moment, Cheng Haoming looked at Jian'er with pride.

Humph, since I can’t even get it, why did you, a virtuous and incompetent girl, cut me off on my face? It’s annoying that I couldn’t get it before, but it’s even more difficult to accept that you get it but lose it!

"Oh? Is that so I abide by the rules, and I even snatched the opportunity from others?" Hearing Cheng Haoming's thief shouting to catch the thief, Jian'er couldn't help but snorted coldly, "If I didn't contract with this spirit beast just now, no matter who will participate in this auction, I'm probably going to drill the big pit you dug! Of course. If we all don't have the chance to get along with this spirit beast, the last thing you'll be trapped in this 'ghost market' should be."

"What does the girl mean?" Hearing Jian'er say this, Yin's face changed, as if he had thought of something. Then he was chilling out, "If this girl doesn't mind, can she say this more clearly?"

"What do you say? I think you have a ghost in your heart. You want to make a fool of yourself." Before Jian'er could answer, Cheng Haoming interrupted quickly and directly slapped the dirty hat on Jian'er's head.

"Cracking the false? Who is slandering the false? Do you really think no one knows the little movements you made on this spirit beast?" Jian'er really looked down on Cheng Haoming for not getting it, so he would ruin it and not let others get it. He dared not be a person. He put the little hand that had originally scratched the spirit beast on the head of the spirit beast, "Don't forget, I just signed a contract with this spirit beast. Others can't see what you did to it before, but as the person involved, it's wrong. It should be said that the spirit beast of the beast involved knows."

Hearing Jian'er say this, Cheng Haoming couldn't help but feel a "knock" in his heart. The last trace of luck was gone. No, he must stop this damn girl from telling the matter. Otherwise, he would not only be the other participants in the filming, but also the people in this "ghost market" that he had to offend completely.

"I dare to talk nonsense and seek death!" Thinking of this, Cheng Haoming's face turned blue and his fingertips shook. A small thing flew out of his hand and headed towards Jian'er with a sharp roar. Cheng Haoming knew that he would easily criticize him for doing this and would leave his words of killing people to silence him (although this is a fact). However, if Jian'er dies, there is no evidence for this person's death, and the spirit beast will not speak human words. At that time, it is not just what he says. Even if others have doubts, based on his family background in the Cheng family, they only dare to say these words behind their backs.

The little thing that was popped out of Cheng Haoming's fingertips and flew towards Jian'er was no longer as fast as lightning, but could it be as fast as lightning? No lightning was seen, and a dense grid came out in front of Jian'er. Then, a "squeak" sound was heard, and the thing fell in front of Jian'er with black smoke.

Lei Zijian'er stood up behind him, and silver silk danced, and small electric fish that were almost visible to the naked eye were shuttled between the silk of Lei, powerful and full of deterrence. Regarding Cheng Haoming's courage to murder his little girl in front of him, Lei said, is this tiger not powerful? Just treat me as a sick cat? If this is true, then I will let you experience what the real version of breakdancing is!
Chapter completed!