Lord of Shura Palace of Douluo

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Tang Ling differently. Innate soul power determines a person's starting point, but it cannot determine a person's future. Promotion from level nine to level eighteen is not difficult for people with good talent. For those with less talent, it may be a lifelong goal.

"What a great little guy. If I have the chance, I hope to meet the Jiang Yunzhan you talk about." His curiosity about Jiang Yunzhan came entirely from Tang Ling.

For some reason, he could easily guess the thoughts of Tang San and Xiao Wu, but he couldn't figure out the thoughts of this kid named Brother Ling.

Tang Ling smiled but said nothing.

At this time, the bidding price has increased to 160,000 gold soul coins, and it seems that it is still increasing.

The host said: "One hundred and seventy thousand. A red VIP bid has reached one hundred and seventy thousand gold soul coins. Is there anyone who wants to bid more?"

"One hundred and eighty thousand, okay, there is a white one, ah, the white VIP bids for one hundred and eighty thousand." He has exclaimed more than once. White represents the lowest bidder, but since the beginning of this auction, there have always been A white bidder participated in the auction. What's even more strange is that his account never showed any signs of overdraft. This shows that the other party has the ability to bid.

Tang Ling glanced at Ning Fengzhi, the white user, who seemed to be hiding his identity or pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

"I want to see who dares to rob me." An old man sitting in the red area at the front suddenly stood up and swept towards the white area behind. Although there was a mask on his face, when this As soon as the man stood up, Tang San immediately recognized his identity.

Tang Ling's target also passed.

To what Tang San and Xiao Wu expected, the unmasked middle-aged man beside them not only did not dodge each other's gaze, but stood up slowly and nodded towards Prince Snow Star with a smile.

There were many people who looked back with Prince Xuexing. Seeing the middle-aged man standing up, Xuexing was not the only one with a look of astonishment on his face. His overbearing aura disappeared, and at the same time there was an exclamation of surprise around him. Even the host on the stage looked a little stiff.

"Yes, of course." The host agreed with a flattering look on his face.

"One hundred and eighty thousand gold soul coins for the second time, and one hundred and eighty thousand gold soul coins for the third time. The deal is done, this Catwoman belongs to a magical VIP in the white VIP area." After the middle-aged man stood up, there was no more People raised the price, and the auction was a success.

"Uncle, thank you." Xiao Wu blurted out immediately when she was in a good mood.

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, pointed at the auction table, and motioned for them to look at it.

The huge iron cage was pushed down, and soon an old man hurried onto the stage and whispered something to the host. The host nodded repeatedly.

Ning Fengzhi smiled indifferently and said to himself: "These guys are trying to fool me with low-priced products again. It's the same every time I come here. Why bother? It's not like I won't pay."

Tang San said seriously: "I'm afraid they are afraid that you will ruin the good thing. After you raise the price, no one will dare to raise the price. As long as you are here, their good things can't be sold at a good price. For the auction house, It’s natural to say it’s a loss.”

Ning Fengzhi smiled without much expression.

"Let's go, there are no more auction items. If you want, come and see that Catwoman."

"Okay." Xiao Wu agreed without hesitation. She was not as simple as she seemed on the surface. She had to really see how this middle-aged man dealt with the catwoman before she could rest assured.

Tang Ling and the other two followed the middle-aged man out of the auction center.

"Dignified guest, please come with me." The girl in the silver dress saluted the middle-aged man extremely respectfully and made a gesture of invitation.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and motioned for her to lead the way.

The room is very empty, but it is very elegantly decorated, with a comfortable white leather sofa and four kinds of exquisite fruits on the round coffee table.

The girl in the silver skirt said: "Four of you, please take a rest first. The auction items will be sent over soon."

Xiao Wu jumped to the sofa unceremoniously, reached out and grabbed a piece of fruit and took a bite, "It's very sweet and tastes good. Brother, do you want to eat it?"

Tang San smiled and shook his head, casually taking off the mask on his face. Seeing Tang San take off the mask, Xiao Wu naturally stopped covering up, threw the mask aside, and started to eat her fruit seriously.

Tang Ling found a side to sit down, took off his mask, and put away his soul guide.

The middle-aged man sat down on the sofa and didn't speak, just waiting quietly. After a while, with the push of several big men, a huge iron cage was brought in. Inside the iron cage was not only the Catwoman, but also several other girls, all of whom were top-notch.

He handed over a red card, "Help me check out and send these girls to my place."

"Yes." The girl in the silver dress from before took the card and immediately had someone push the iron cage out.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Ling with a smile, and Tang Ling's eyes also fell on him.

"Kids, although it's a bit presumptuous, I still want to ask, which family do you belong to? Can you tell me?" Ning Fengzhi said this to Tang Ling, but she didn't just ask him.

Before Tang Ling could speak, Tang San shook his head and said, "We don't have a family, we are just three students."

"Student?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, "Generally speaking, shouldn't students of advanced soul master colleges graduate when they reach level 30? Only a few colleges will extend the graduation level."

Tang San also directly asked the question in his mind, "Then how did you see that our soul power is more than level thirty?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, "I am also a soul master, and my soul skill happens to be one that can reveal the soul power of a soul master. Judging from your appearance, you are only fifteen or six years old at most, but you are already thirty-five, even more There is one who has exceeded level 40 soul power, and I really can’t think of any family that can teach such an outstanding disciple as yours, speaking of which, he is much stronger than my little witch.”

"There are many talented people. I believe your daughter-in-law is also good enough. It's time for us to go back and see you again." Tang Ling stood up and looked back with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi was slightly startled, "You are right, we will definitely meet again if we are destined to meet you. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Tang Ling bent down slightly and led the two of them away.

The door opened quietly, and a man walked in from the outside, "Sect Master, it's time for us to go back."

It was an old man, wearing a snow-white robe, with long silver hair neatly combed behind his back. He had a simple appearance. His eyes were not fully opened, but slightly closed. His movements gave people a very special feeling.

If Tang Ling were here, he would recognize him at a glance, Jian Chenxin said.

The middle-aged man nodded, "It's time to go back, Uncle Jian, let's go."

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