Chapter 1854: 1854 trade

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Yang Ning frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that he would be challenged by name. This kind of limelight is not a very suitable occasion at the moment. Didn't I see a bunch of evil spirits waiting to watch a good show?

"The magic swordsman from the Cyan family!"

"It's time to go. This guy is obviously in love with the two girls."

"Who said you will win?"

"I bet this Sain family."

"I pressed the boy, it seems to have a good relationship with Ao Yi Temple, and I should have some skills."



For a time, the scene was directly fried.

"If I refuse?" Yang Ning shrugged indifferently.

"Reject? How dare you refuse a fair duel?" Swordville Saviour's face sank: "That's an insult to me!"

"Joke, you just hit it?" Yang Ning squinted at Sellaville: "I'm not interested in wasting time with you as a bully."

"Are you sure you want to reject my challenge?" Xavier said word by word.

"Ok." Yang Ning nodded.

"That's good, I can't insult the Santa. I will challenge you again after entering the Santa." After a pause, Selaville said in a deep voice: "At that time, no matter whether you agree or not, you will Can't escape the contest between us!"

"Neuropathy!"

After seeing Selaville, he turned and left. Yang Ning whispered, and at this moment, he found that many people looked at him with contempt, and gloating.

"Why is this?" Yang Ning couldn't help but glared at the people present, and then he made a crazy move, that is, to enter the tent again.

This behavior caused another uproar in the scene, especially Xylavier, who hadn't walked long before, when he heard that Yang Ning had entered the tent again to soak his two goddesses, he immediately pulled out the magic sword on his back. Sword down against the big tree not far away.

Just like this sword, the big tree is directly turned into two pieces, and the sword gas is even cut to the ground, causing a crack of more than 30 meters long and 2 or 3 meters deep.

"I heard that? The kid ran to the tent again to hide, and it was estimated that he had no face to meet people."

"Hum, hiding behind the woman, nothing good."

"In my opinion, he may have some connection with Ao Yi Dian, it's nothing remarkable."



The outside world is full of ridicule for Yang Ning. Some of the demon who were not present before, or just arrived, after hearing these incidents, they also showed a lot of disdain. They were full of contempt for this unknown kid.

For a time, Yang Ning's name immediately spread among these evils, of course, not a good reputation.

"Brother, I think these guys are sick," Angela muttered.

"Don't worry about it. In my opinion, these mouths are screaming, and the sum is not enough for the guy to kill." Ignac lowered his voice, lest he be heard by others.

"That is, one by one, it feels like how powerful they are. When they enter, they will know how powerful our two siblings are." Angela's eyes were full of cunning.

"Okay, I guess tomorrow will open." Ignatius said seriously: "Wait after entering, don't run around, follow me, we don't take the initiative to do things, but if there are open-minded, quick decision."

"Okay." Angela nodded, then glanced at the tent and followed Ignatius away.

Inside the tent, Yang Ning was sitting face-to-face with the beautiful women of the two Yiyi Temples.

On the desktop, there is a token to enter the True Cloud Santa. The two beauties are not sisters, mothers and daughters, but the real grandparents!

Yes, this woman named Tia was born six hundred years ago, while another woman named Louisa was born more than a year ago, and the two women were separated by nearly 500 years.

"Sir, is this a deal with Ao Yidian?" Tia thought thoughtfully.

"Yes, come up with the sincerity of your palace." Yang Ning nodded: "If you don't do it, I can find the Temple of War."

The two women's faces changed slightly, for a while, Tia said solemnly: "Mr. make a price, but I can't decide."

"All the things I want are on this list." Yang Ning took out a booklet and pushed it to Tia.

Picking up the booklet and unfolding, only a few glances, Tia's serious face became dignified, and finally a little ugly, but she still restrained and closed her eyes and said: "Let me consider."

"I have limited time. After tomorrow, this token is estimated to be less valuable." Yang Ning smiled.

"Can these things on the list mean that they can be taken out?" Louisa on the side was obviously not calm enough, and his beautiful big eyes contained sorrow.

"Luisa, you must not be rude to your husband." Tia stopped Louisa's presumptuousness, and then grabbed the token: "I can call the shots, but it will take a little time."

"No problem." Yang Ning smiled: "I also believe that the Palace of Ao Yi will not lie to me."

After all, Yang Ning stood up and walked towards a small room in the tent, just about to enter the door. Louisa suddenly said: "Can you tell me how did you get this token?"

"I got it from a **** person, I thought I could get the third one, but who knows that those guys hiding in the forest without return do not waste my time."

Yang Ning said without looking back, and then pushed the door into the house.

However, these few words revealed a message that moved the two women.

"Grandmother..." Louisa quickly changed her mouth when seeing Tia frowning: "Sister Tia, is it really he who will not return to those in the forest..."

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Tia nodded and said in a deep voice: "Either Lord Galis's information to us is not accurate enough, or this gentleman has become stronger."

Then, Tia rolled her eyes, and then said: "You can only make good, not bad."

Louisa nodded, and she had no objections to Tia's decision.

After all, if this guess is true, then Yang Ning has the strength not inferior to them, but it is slightly better, then it means that Yang Ning is in the True Cloud Santa Pagoda, standing in the first echelon!

"Take the message immediately, and let Master Galis pick a candidate as soon as possible and send it here."

Tia and Louisa glanced at each other, and then the two girls disappeared into the tent.

Early the next morning, when Yang Ning walked out of the tent, he could clearly feel the tension surrounding him.

There were mixed reactions to his appearance, but basically they were mocking Yang Ning.

At the moment when the sun rises, suddenly, the gate of the True Cloud Pagoda buzzes, and at the same time, a breath that seems to come from ancient times, spreads all around, and penetrates into everyone's body.

Snapped!

Papa!

Pappa!

At this moment, a dozen people were killed on the spot, but this is far from the end, but only the beginning.

More and more people died tragically, the scene immediately filled with a strong **** smell.

"Don't panic, these people either exceed the limit of the Santa, or they don't have tokens, and they want to mix into the Santa."

There was a little riot in the crowd, but someone immediately shouted loudly, and soon this wave of commotion calmed down.

"Into the tower!" Yang Ning stepped into the door quietly among the crowd. At the moment when he entered the door, there was a whirlwind of turbulence immediately, pouring into his brain. Then, the body seemed to be forcibly inhaled by something. It feels like falling into an endless abyss...