The man stiffened and said in a trembling voice, "No, I don't have anything on me anymore."
Lan Wangyou narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Really?"
He said to Xiao Shan and Wang Long, "Search!"
Xiao Shan and Wang Long immediately put their guns on their backs and searched the man's body.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"No more, really no more."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Don't tickle."
"Don't...don't touch there, there's nothing there."
Wang Long and Xiao Shan searched everywhere on the man's body, even his underpants, but they still found nothing.
Lan Wangyou looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao behind the door with a veiled gaze and whispered, "What's going on?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao replied with a smile, "Nothing, I'm just targeting them."
Lan Wangyou suddenly realized, so that's it!
He looked at the pale-faced Chicken Emperor lying on the ground, and his battered, flushed companion, and whispered, "Get up and go in!"
The two men stood up tremblingly and walked slowly towards the door.
Every time they moved, the pain in their bodies swept through their bodies in a very arrogant manner.
Seeing the distance of several meters, it took the two of them five or six minutes to reach the door.
Looking at the magnificent golden palace door, the two men raised their feet but did not dare to put them down.
Behind him, Xiao Qiu pointed his gun at the waist of the Foot Basin Chicken Emperor and shouted, "Hurry up! If you delay the auction, I will give you a burst of bullets."
The Chicken Emperor was so stiff that he didn't dare to say a word in rebuttal.
He now knew that in the territory of the Ten Thousand Poisons Forest, these national leaders who came to attend the auction were like lambs delivered to Lan Wangyou and his men.
Although they will not actually take the lives of these national leaders, if you disobey them, they have plenty of ways to torture you.
The Chicken Emperor felt the pain in his body and had some vague guesses in his mind.
Among those who stole from the British Museum, some had awakened special powers.
In fact, when Lan Wangyou just used the earth wall technique, these national leaders knew what they relied on.
But why don’t they say it?
That's because they all want to conceal the fact that someone in their country has undergone a mutation, and they all have their own wishful thinking in mind.
They thought they had hidden it well, but none of them would have thought that Cheng Xiaoxiao had a cheating device like Cheng Mianmian.
The Chicken Emperor put down his foot with a nervous mood.
The attack he expected did not come, which made him feel greatly relieved.
Wang Chaoyang looked at the President of Great Britain and waved, "Come, it's your turn."
"Which country is it from? Hand it over?"
The President of Great Britain: “…” You stole our country’s cultural relics and put them up for auction, and now you ask who I am?
He actually wanted to curse.
but……
He doesn't dare!
The President of Great Britain smiled and replied, "I am from Great Britain."
Wang Chaoyang: "What are you laughing at? Do I look funny? Hand over your things!"
President of Great Britain: Well, when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
He put away his smile and took out his things in a proper manner.
After Xiao Qiu allowed him to go in, Wang Chaoyang suddenly stopped him and said something to him that was not very hurtful but extremely insulting.
Wang Chaoyang: "Your smile is so ugly, you look like a melon."
Hearing this, the President of Great Britain was struck by lightning.
What? ? ?
Squash?
Who the hell are you insulting?
I am a famous handsome guy in Great Britain!!!
He clenched his fists, as if he didn't hear anything, and went straight into the space magic weapon.
Ten minutes later.
After the last national leader entered the space artifact, Xiao Qiu asked Wang Chaoyang, "You insulted the President of Great Britain like that. Aren't you afraid that he will post a bounty on you on the dark web when he returns?"
Wang Chaoyang puffed out his chest and said, "I'm not afraid of anything. This face is fake anyway."
"And, I'm just being honest, I really think his smile looks like a big, round pumpkin."
Xiao Qiu thought carefully about the smile on the British president's face and nodded seriously, "Now that you mention it, it does seem a bit similar."
Wang Chaoyang put his arm around Xiao Qiu's neck and said, "Right! I was saying how could I be wrong."
Xiao Qiu slapped his hands fiercely, "Let go, let go, you're locking my neck."
…
Online.
The onlookers watched the interview videos shot by the reporters at the risk of their lives and expressed their opinions below.
A British netizen commented: "The president is confused. How can he not be held accountable?"
"That is, if we don't hold people accountable, how will other countries view us?"
"If you ask me, they should see the strength of Great Britain."
"The president is domineering and will not allow them to hold the auction successfully."
Compared with Great Britain, where there were both supportive and opposing comments, the Chinese side seemed particularly united.
Huaxia Netizen: "The Great Elder is right. Huaxia will bring back the cultural relics at all costs!"
"Great Elder, you are so arrogant. You have the right to bid, but we Chinese will always outbid you."
"Having strong strength is the basis for China's words today."
Compared to the noise on the Internet, the auction site was much quieter.
At this time, more than one hundred national leaders were sitting down in their corresponding seats according to the numbers assigned to them by Cheng Xiaoxiao. They looked ahead and waited quietly for the auction to begin.
There were also many Xiaoyao Sect disciples around them, holding guns and staring at them all the time.
Suddenly.
The lights in the entire auction venue dimmed.
The venue fell into darkness.
The moment the venue fell into darkness, no one present showed any panic. Instead, they were full of anticipation.
Because this highly anticipated auction is finally about to begin.
Then, a dazzling light hit the center of the auction table.
"Da da da~" accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Cheng Xiaoxiao, dressed in bright clothes, appeared in front of everyone.
She smiled politely, "First of all, on behalf of our boss, I welcome you all. Secondly, we will only be auctioning the most precious cultural relics from various countries at this auction, but the prerequisite is that the highest bidder wins."
"Also..." Cheng Xiaoxiao dragged out the last word, narrowed her eyes slightly, and threateningly said, "If anyone takes a picture of the cultural relics but doesn't want to pay, then our boss will definitely make sure he can't leave this poison forest."
Everyone below the auction table: The threat came unexpectedly.
"Okay." Cheng Xiaoxiao changed the subject, "I now declare the auction officially open."
After she finished speaking, she turned sideways and clapped her hands behind her.
Zhang Xin immediately came out with a female disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, holding a pair of vases. The beam of light hit the vases, allowing everyone to see the patterns on them more clearly.
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