Chapter 134 Tang San: You play me?
Rou Anran took Catwoman to Yun Xiaofeng's side and sat down beside her.
At this moment, Catwoman is a little timid, and he is a little afraid of life.
"Do you have a name?" Yun Xiaofeng took out a coat from the soul tool and wrapped it around Catwoman.
"Master, I don't have a name yet." Catwoman replied timidly.
"Well, let's call you Yun Xiaomiao." Yun Xiaofeng gave her a name.
Just this name made Rou Anran roll her eyes. If she had a tiger's tail in her spirit, would you be named Yun Xiaohu?
"Thank you, master." Catwoman still looked timid, and I felt a little pity.
"Okay, don't worry, no one will dare to hurt you in the future." Yun Xiaofeng still comforted her softly.
Yun Xiaomiao nodded. Stop talking.
You must know that Yun Xiaofeng spent 800,000 gold soul coins to buy her, when did she become so valuable?
But Yun Xiaofeng is telling the truth. Since she has been bought, then he is Yun Xiaofeng's person, and she feels that Yun Xiaofeng is telling the truth.
"The next item to be auctioned is a weapon provided by a guest. This weapon can also be used by ordinary people, and it can completely ignore the defense of the Soul King level and directly cause serious injury or death."
As soon as the auctioneer said,
Everyone below stood up abruptly,
Ning Fengzhi also got up excitedly,
He looked at the plate held by the auctioneer's hands. It was just covered with a red cloth, and it didn't show what it was.
Tang San was instantly excited when he heard it was a weapon.
But when he heard that he could ignore the defense of the Soul King level, he was stunned.
The Divine Zhuge Crossbow he provided could indeed be used by ordinary people, but it would take a sneak attack to barely kill the Soul Sect.
How can you kill the Soul King when you arrive at the auction house? Could it be that the auction house cannot fake it, so you are not afraid of being demolished?
"The name of this weapon is Desert Eagle" The auctioneer took out the weapon and showed it to everyone.
"There must be some people here who don't believe it, but it doesn't matter, is there someone to show and test it?" You must know that Yun Xiaofeng gave the person who appraised treasure an extra bullet before.
That one is equivalent to a gift.
"Uncle Jian, look." Ning Fengzhi said, ready to let Sword Douluo test it.
Yun Xiaofeng felt that it was time for the world to see the energy of Xia Yuexuan.
"Xiaorou, brighten your soul ring." Yun Xiaofeng said lightly.
"Well, I'll come." Rou Anran didn't care about Yun Xiaofeng, a child more than 100,000 years younger than her, calling her Xiaorou.
's cold voice made everyone in the auction hall know.
Tang San's mind was buzzing when he saw the Desert Eagle, this wasn't his Zhuge Divine Crossbow, and it wasn't his innuendo.
Originally, he prepared a set of hidden weapons to send a small fortune to the auction house, and then he suddenly felt that his Zhuge God Crossbow was going to be cold.
You must know that in the treasure room, Yun Xiaofeng said that his weapons must be auctioned before the so-called Tang San weapons.
Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, red, red, and red nine spirit rings appeared, the entire auction house was so silent,
Ning Fengzhi was amazed when he saw the fourth ring.
Then, everyone looked at the nine spirit rings that emerged from Rou Anran's feet. The three hundred thousand year spirit rings made their eyes pop out.
Sword Douluo Chen's heart was trembling at the moment, "Level 98, Super Douluo." He whispered in Ning Fengzhi's ear.
Rou Anran just showed her spirit ring, but did not release coercion or spirit pressure. Otherwise, there would be news that the entire Heaven Dou City would be killed, and all the staff of the auction house were killed. Only Sword Douluo Chen Xin reluctantly ran out, and the perpetrators were Little Demon King Yue Xuan and the woman beside him.
"My God, Titled Douluo." This shocked the so-called nobles.
"Target me and shoot," Rou Anran said indifferently to the auctioneer of the auction house.
Although the distance is about 50 meters away, as long as the distance is less than 150 meters, the effect is not much different.
"Your Majesty, why don't you come here with someone else?" The auctioneer of the auction house is a small person. When he encounters a super boss like Rou Anran, he can't tell how hard it is.
"If I ask you to shoot, I will shoot. So much nonsense, what are you doing." Rou Anran was unhappy, "The old lady has her soul ring on, you dare not give the old lady face, the old lady is afraid that you don't want to live anymore."
The helpless auctioneer held a silver-white pistol in his hand: "Bang". With a slightly trembling hand, he fired a shot in the direction of Rou Anran.
"Ah," a scream rang out. But it didn't sound from Rou Anran's position.
The auctioneer was stunned.
Ning Fengzhi was stunned,
Rou Anran, Yun Xiaofeng and Yun Xiaomiao were all stunned.
Tang San is already stupid at this moment
Sword Douluo looked at the screaming old soul emperor-level old man below Rou Anran. He couldn't think of anything.
Actually, not only Sword Douluo could not have imagined it, but also everyone in the entire auction house.
The auctioneer was so wrong.
And this Soul Emperor happens to be the worship of the Oslo family. Accompanying their family head to the auction house to pick up the leaks.
is indeed a disaster.
Rou Anran looked at the auctioneer with a speechless expression, this can be wrong, anyway, you are also a soul master.
She finally let Yun Xiaofeng arrange a task for her, but was screwed up by this stupid auctioneer,
But Rou Anran is a kind person after all, the first spirit ring under her feet flashed, and a ginseng appeared in her hand.
threw it to the Soul Emperor who had suffered an innocent disaster.
"Eat it, this is my healing ginseng emperor." Rou Anran didn't have much fun, she just wanted to heal the wound that was pierced in his shoulder.
"This is a food title Douluo, my God." Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi both felt turbulent in their hearts.
You have to know that there are very few food-type soul masters, but now a food-type titled Douluo has suddenly appeared. It is estimated that this matter will soon spread to the entire continent.
But for Yun Xiaofeng, he now feels that it doesn't matter.
His wives are all powerful, able to fight and run.
His strength is also strong, but compared to his ability to run, he dares to recognize the second, and it is estimated that no one dares to recognize the first.
The importance of food-type soul masters is very important.
In particular, there was a food-type titled Douluo who appeared in the Heaven Dou Empire. This is worthy of an empire to win over at all costs.
For example, there is a Healing Douluo, Jiuxin Haitang and Ye Xiaorou in the Dou Empire today.
Now there is another food-type titled Douluo, Dragon Blood Ginseng Emperor, Rou Anran.
If these two were drawn into the empire, the strength of the Heaven Dou Empire would increase exponentially.
The old soul emperor with a hole in his shoulder took the ginseng that Rou Anran threw in the air. Then took it.
This is a special soul skill given to him by the food-type titled Douluo.
He could go back and brag for a few years.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." However, the old soul emperor was still very grateful to Rou Anran for giving him the soul skill.
Rou Anran didn't care much. Faintly smiled.
"Yun Xiaofeng, she's not Xiao Wu, you play me?" After Tang San recovered from his dazed state, he immediately realized that the woman sitting beside Yun Xiaofeng was just a little bit like Xiao Wu. ,
is definitely not a real Xiao Wu,
Xiao Wu's spirit is a rabbit, how could he suddenly become a Title Douluo, and even his spirit has changed.
"None of your business, this is this young master's fifth concubine. The young master called her Xiao Wu to get in your way." Yun Xiaofeng really came to play Tang San on purpose.
He now feels that playing Tang San is particularly fun, especially that incompetent and furious look.
Yun Xiaofeng is now thinking, shouldn't Tang San despair of his own weapon after seeing the weapon he made? His brain was short-circuited.
"Xiao Wu, let's not bother with this neuropathy." Yun Xiaofeng didn't answer Tang San.
Rou Anran's head rested on Yun Xiaofeng's shoulder and sat on the stool, just nodded.
She doesn't care about Tang San. If she hadn't felt that Yun Xiaofeng wanted to play with Tang San, she would probably have stabbed Tang San to death with one finger.
"Bastard, you dare to be disrespectful to the titled Douluo, are you impatient?"
Everyone at the auction was cursing Tang San.
This made Tang San suddenly feel a sense of frustration.
He was rated as a titled Douluo by his teacher at Shrek Academy.
"Okay, Tang San, for the sake of our six years of elementary school together, I won't bother with you." Yun Xiaofeng said.
Rou Anran also said, "Continue the auction."
"Everyone has seen the power of this weapon. I missed it just now. I'm sorry. The one who was injured is still a Soul Emperor." The starting price is 10,000 Gold Soul Coins.
When they heard the auction price for this weapon, all the families turned their attention to Yun Xiaofeng and Rou Anran.
To know that the title Douluo's face still has to be given.
If Rou Anran wanted to buy it, it is estimated that even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would give in.
"This seat doesn't need this stuff, so you don't have to worry about it." Rou Anran said sweetly to everyone.
As soon as Rou Anran's words fell, Ning Fengzhi's spirit came.
He needs it, his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is the most crispy sect.
And I thought of my precious daughter, this weapon will probably be very suitable for her if I buy it back.
"200,000 Gold Soul Coins." As soon as the price came out, everyone's eyes suddenly looked at the gentle and elegant Ning Fengzhi.
None of them expected Ning Fengzhi to be so bold. Twenty times the price.
So after Ning Fengzhi called for the price, no one was giving the price.
Finally, the Desert Eagle was sold by Ning Fengzhi for 200,000 Gold Soul Coins.
"Uncle Ning, is your family really rich?" Yun Xiaofeng was wondering if he went to Qibao City to rob Ning Rongrong once.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Yun Xiaofeng as if he was looking at a rich man.
Immediately felt a bad feeling.
(end of this chapter)