Prosperous Favorite: Evil Prince, insist on teasing

Chapter 280 frame the blame
Ghost Book wanted to take a step forward, but Jun Moming suddenly raised his head, his cold and bloodthirsty eyes startled everyone, even Ghost Book was stunned in place.

He smiled wryly, the palace master was really angry today.

He hasn't seen this expression for a long time. It can even be said that since the Palace Master searched for a certain woman three years ago and couldn't find it, he was once furious, but...
When meeting Shangjun Moming's eyes, Guishu suddenly felt that compared to this time, what was the last time?
The little witch sees the big witch, so much more.
He didn't know what kind of virtue and ability the woman in it had, so that the palace master who had never been close to women and the decisive palace master showed such an expression.

He wants to ask, is it worth it?

But the words were on the verge of his mouth, he really felt that his throat was being choked by life, the words were clearly on the edge of his mouth, but he just couldn't say it.

"Tell me, will the people inside die?"

"I see, maybe that's the case!"

Some people still haven't figured out the situation, and they are still talking endlessly, without any shyness.

The members of the Murong family who came in shook their heads one after another and leaned to the sides, and the figures of these two people appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

She was dressed in a blue dress, the material of which didn't look very good, and the word "Xing" was slightly embroidered on the cuffs.

Needless to say, this "OK" means the auction house.

Everyone was wondering if it was someone from Moji Auction House.

"What's going on?" The young master, who hadn't spoken all this time and just watched Jun Moming break the door by himself, spoke suddenly.

"Young master." Chen Guanshi has been following this handsome young master, feeling his young master's displeasure, and said tremblingly, "This..." He doesn't know what's going on ?

"Yo, what's the matter?" An extremely discordant voice joined in, and Jun Moming raised his head in great dissatisfaction, looking at the person coming with his deep phoenix eyes.

With a broken arm in white, and a group of beauties behind him, he was accompanied by a red dress, very flamboyant.

They were outside all the time, even though they were anxious, they still had no way to get in. Finally, after the ghost book came in, they found a loophole and broke in happily.

Seeing the appearance of the master of the ghost hall, Yuan Zimao always wanted to say something sarcastic, otherwise he would be unhappy.

"Would you like the help of my patriarch?" He said, looking at the young patriarch of the Zhou family on his right, that is, the one who was dressed in red and turned into a hot boy by Leng Ruoyun. Hooking his shoulders, he looked like a good brother, "Young Patriarch Zhou can also help you this week."

"Let us know when it's useful to us. We will definitely help you and never hide anything." After saying that, I wanted to pat my chest.

A heart-piercing pain hit him, and he forgot that his left hand no longer existed.

The haze in the eyes flashed away, but the murderous intent suddenly appeared.

Jun Moming has been watching them play by themselves, the dark light in his eyes flashed away, now is not the time to deal with them.

Jun Moming once again cast his eyes on the young master of the auction house, only to see that his eyes were indifferent, as if there was nothing unexpected, and he wanted to frame them.

Heh. It's really a good strategy.

It's a pity that he has long since succumbed to the trick of framing and framing. He stopped playing at a very young age, so let's use this trick with him now.

It's a shame they figured it out!
(End of this chapter)