Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 663 My life

"Leader, what can this robot do?" someone asked.

Looking down at Chen Chuan's eyes, his slender figure seemed to be elongated under the light. The mask on his face was not very big, just covering his most brilliant eyes, only his chin and the gentle corners of his lips were exposed .Those lips were naturally raised, with a look of high affinity.

His blue eyes are generally very friendly, and the people below feel comfortable after only being stared at by him.

"What a man can do, he can do."

The gentle tone stirred up waves.

A gleam flashed across Leng Qianche's eyes, and the corners of his lips were raised: "It's interesting."

Si Kouli was dissatisfied with Leng Qianche looking at others with that kind of eyes, his eyes were dark, and said: "If you want, I can do it for you."

"Oh?" Leng Qianche looked at him, "What are you going to do?"

Si Kou Li's eyes met hers, and he said, "I have a team under me. Although it can't be called very powerful, it's still possible to do this."

Isn't it great to do this?

Leng Qianche raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for your robot."

The corners of Si Kou Li's lips seemed to be slightly hooked: "Okay."

Sang Lin, who was listening to the calm conversation between the two, also gave Si Kou Li a stamp in his heart——

Gangster.

As soon as Leng Qianche was talking here, someone there already started asking if this robot would be mass-produced.

Chen Chuan looked at the timid young man hiding behind him with gentle eyes, and said, "Because the materials are hard to find, there should be no second one."

This disappointed everyone.

Another person who was not willing to reconcile asked: "Then I don't know if you will sell the leader?"

As soon as the words came out, someone laughed.

"Isn't this stupid? How could such a precious robot be sold?"

"Hehe, bring shame on yourself."

The person who asked the question became furious, but when he was about to attack, he heard Chen Chuan's gentle voice.

"Sell."

One word made the people below get stuck.

But it also made many people's eyes light up.

The man came to his senses and said, "Then I don't know what the price is? When will it be sold?"

Chen Chuan looked at something meaningful in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up gently, and said, "Sell it now, and the one with the highest price will get it."

A good banquet instantly turned into an auction because of this sentence.

Immediately someone made an offer: "I will offer one hundred thousand!"

I got disdainful words from the people next to me: "Who is this looking down upon, I will offer 500 million."

"The 500 million is nothing, right? 5000 million."

"I am out..."

The banquet was in full swing immediately, and the price was getting higher and higher, almost sky-high.

However, for the people here, it's nothing more than mediocre.

Sang Lin also wanted to ask Leng Qianche if he wanted to buy it, but when he saw Si Kouli glance at him, he lost the will to speak.

This person...maybe not only not a simple person, but also an extremely powerful person.

After the leader of the last big gang finished quoting the price, no one spoke.

It's not that some people can't afford to follow, it's that they don't think it's necessary.

Buying a robot at a sky-high price, although some people think it is a huge profit, but some people think it is unnecessary. Who knows how powerful this robot is.

No matter how powerful it is, it is only a robot.

Just a fresh picture.

Chen Chuan's eyes are still very gentle, like a pool of blue waves, although they are gentle but also extremely unfathomable, he smiled slightly, and his eyes seemed to pass somewhere unintentionally.

"No one bids anymore?"

No one in the audience answered.

"Well, I'll count to three, and after three, Abai will belong to Gang Leader Zhang."

Chen Chuan gently pushed the young man who was hiding behind him to the front, pressed his shoulders and forced him to look at the crowd of black people in the audience.

"one."

The boy's eyes were extremely flustered, and the mole under his eyes seemed to be shining under the light.

"two."

The boy twisted his body, as if he wanted to break free from Chen Chuan's hand on his shoulder, but he just wanted to be a little chicken and could only be slaughtered, and the corners of his eyes gradually seemed to be oozing tears.

The pitiful expression and the delicate little face are really beautiful.

"sa..."

Chen Chuan's voice was only halfway through, and the light shone on the gang leader Zhang who was about to get the boy. Gang leader Zhang's fat head and big ears and the lewd | evil eyes looking at the boy were extremely conspicuous.

"and many more."

A voice familiar to everyone present sounded.

Gang Leader Zhang's excited expression was frozen, and he looked at the place where the voice came from.

On the sofa, Chen Yuan looked stiff.

Gang Leader Zhang frowned: What does this brother in command mean?Could it be that the two brothers colluded to play them? ?

Chen Yuan saw the expressions of Gang Leader Zhang and the people around him and immediately said, "No, no, it's not me."

He got up quickly, revealing the man behind him.

His reddish black hair was tied behind his head, his collar was wide open, and he had a flat expression.

Tibetan Mastiff.

Chief Zhang sneered: "Tibetan mastiff? Why, you want to join in the fun?"

"Yes." The Tibetan mastiff slowly walked in front of him, his dark red eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of mist, and he took advantage of his height to look down at the gang leader.

No matter how bad the Tibetan Mastiff's temperament is, his appearance is really charming, otherwise the dungeon would be useless to catch up with the boy on the Tibetan Mastiff. Now he is standing with the fat and fat Gangzhu Zhang, and it is even more competitive See.

"I'm very new to this person..."

He lowered his eyes and said slowly, as if there was something in his words.

"Okay, then how are you going to overtake me?"

Chief Zhang sneered again.

He is the richest existence in the dungeon, Tibetan Mastiff?
Everyone knows that Tibetan mastiffs are only good at fighting. There was a time when they even came out wearing ripped clothes. They were terribly poor. If the leader hadn't helped him, maybe his mastiff gang is too poor to afford food now.

The Tibetan mastiff didn't seem to care about Zhang's words, he raised his eyes to look at the stage, just in time to meet the timid eyes of the young man.

He froze for a moment, and immediately looked away as if he had been scalded.

Leng Qianche raised her eyebrows and smiled slowly.

"I'm not as rich as you, Chief Zhang." The Tibetan mastiff said frankly.

Chief Zhang smiled: "Tibetan Mastiff, it's good if you have this self-knowledge. If you want to rob me, forget it, and I'll pretend you didn't stop—Leader, go ahead."

Chen Chuan's eyes seemed to be smiling: "Tibetan mastiff, what do you think?"

He looked at the Tibetan Mastiff as usual.

The eyes of Tibetan Mastiff were a little cold, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Yes, I have no money, but I have something that is ten million times richer than Gangzhu Zhang. How about I exchange this thing?"

"what?"

Before Chen Chuan could speak, Chief Zhang asked first.

"You...how can you have something that is ten million times richer?" Chief Zhang looked up and down the Tibetan mastiff with disdainful eyes.

Chen Chuan also looked at the Tibetan Mastiff suspiciously.

The corners of Leng Qianche's lips gradually curved.

At the same time, the iconic voice of the Tibetan Mastiff resounded throughout the hall.

"my life."

He raised his eyes, his pupils suddenly bent, and looked straight at Chen Chuan.

"I'll take, my life, in exchange for him."

(End of this chapter)