Douluo's starting support

"Anqing?"

Ning Rongrong looked at An Qing in surprise. She had no idea that An Qing would want to buy this blade.

Immediately, Ning Rongrong thought of An Qing's miserable first day at school.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you have one hundred thousand gold soul coins. If nothing else, Ning Rongrong can only squeeze out one hundred thousand gold soul coins from his pocket money.

Take this into consideration.

Ning Rongrong soon figured out that Anqing just pressed the button on a whim, but in fact Anqing himself had no money.

Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth and said to An Qing with the idea of ​​not eating dessert for two months.

"It's okay, An Qing, it's no problem even if you press the button and buy it, I'll pay for it!"

Ning Rongrong patted her chest confidently, seeming to highlight the fact that she was a rich young woman.

An Qing didn't realize what Ning Rongrong said. He simply wanted to buy the dagger.

Just when An Qing was about to say something, something unexpected happened.

As soon as the light flashed, the 150,000 gold soul coins on the big soul screen instantly jumped and turned into 110,000 gold soul coins.

This also means someone is bidding!

The host looked at this scene in disbelief, raised his hammer high and shouted.

"Oh my God! The price has been increased for White VIP No. 54! It seems that this item is unexpectedly popular!"

Xiao Wu couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Wow, look, someone is bidding with us!"

Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at An Qing with some relaxation.

"Ha, luckily someone picked up, otherwise...huh?!"

drop.

An Qing pressed the button again without saying anything, with an expression of determination to win. This look on An Qing made Tang San fall into deep thought.

The blade that Anqing wanted to win at all costs must not be simple.

Ning Rongrong was anxious. She waved her hands in bewilderment and exclaimed.

"Ahh! I told you first that I can't buy more than 170,000 gold soul coins! I only have 170,000 pocket money now!"

An Qing looked at Ning Rongrong even more inexplicably.

"Ah, what's the matter? Why do I need you to pay?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned when she heard An Qing's words. She felt that she had misunderstood something.

Xiao Wu also said something.

"We don't spend Rongrong's money. We have one million gold soul coins ourselves."

Ning Rongrong heard Xiao Wu's words and instantly felt an indescribable heat rush to her cheeks.

puff.

It seemed to be the sound of steam coming out.

Ning Rongrong immediately covered her face and squatted on the ground, feeling extremely ashamed of her own presumption.

And it became lively down below.

Due to the special nature of this auction item, the host could get a higher commission, and he worked hard to fan the flames.

"Ah! It seems that the black-level guest No. 54 is bound to get it! The price is increased by gold soul coins! So can the mysterious guest No. continue to accept this price?!"

A shocking price was hung on the big soul curtain above the ceremonial stage, 120,000 gold soul coins!

There is a countdown below the price, totaling fifteen seconds.

On the white mat, an extremely malnourished young man looked at all this with a pale face, his eyes widened and his lips turned purple.

In the end, he did not give up. He pressed his skinny fingers like branches on the button, and his eyes looked at the host with evil eyes.

The host felt a chill for no reason, but he quickly attributed the chill to the blade beside him.

‘This thing is too cold. Let’s end this auction as soon as possible...’

The host thought with some palpitations.

But he still said with a smile on his face.

"Oh my God! The white-level guest No. 54 has increased the price by 4! The black-level guest No. ..."

drop.

The numbers jump instantly.

The host smiled and then shouted.

"It seems that VIP No. 6 is bound to get it! Another increase of five thousand! Is there anyone else who wants to increase the price?"

The host glanced around and found that most people were still showing a lack of interest. They really had no interest in such evil things.

The host also sighed silently in his heart.

Then he started counting down.

"It seems that no one has raised the price, so in five seconds this lot will belong to the No. 3 guest!"

"five!"

"Four!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"become............"

drop!

At the moment when the host's hammer was about to fall, the numbers suddenly jumped again, and at the same time, a skinny young man suddenly stood up on the white level seat, with six soul rings flashing behind him.

He stood up and looked down at everyone with a chill on his face.

He yelled after increasing the price by five thousand.

"I hope you can give me some face! I want this!"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but find it a little funny to see this guy show off like this. It was probably because this guy was used to showing off at auctions in small places, so he didn't understand what this place was.

What's more, it's something his daughter wants to buy. Why should he give face to this guy who is not even a Soul Saint?

Ning Fengzhi immediately lifted his hood and stood up, confronting the young man above him with a smile.

Under the young man's shocked gaze, Ning Fengzhi said slowly with a smile in a soft tone.

"Do you have any dignity?"

"Don't mind your own business! It's not good for you!"

The young man glared, and his face suddenly became extremely ferocious, looking quite terrifying, as if he wanted to scare Ning Fengzhi.

The people around felt a little funny when they saw this scene.

"I don't know how much garbage comes out of that dump, but how dare you be so arrogant?"

"Hahaha, there's something good to watch."

"Hey, Sect Leader Ning is as low-key as ever."

The host was a little afraid to act rashly when he saw this. He also didn't expect that auctioning an evil item would lead to Ning Fengzhi.

At this moment, a more deadly scene occurred.

The number on the screen jumped again, this time the price increased by 5,000 as usual.

The host also said quickly.

"Ah, No. 6, the black-level guest No. 6 will pay an additional 5,000 yuan... Is there anyone else who can take it?"

Everyone else was startled.

Do you still dare to continue the auction when Ning Fengzhi comes out to yell at others? This is obviously not going to give Ning Feng any face!

What everyone didn't expect was that Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly.

"Haha, you really don't give me face."

The words Ning Fengzhi said were full of endearment.

Afterwards, under everyone's shocked gazes, Ning Fengzhi sat down and completely ignored the young man.

This gloomy young man felt that he was completely left out, like a clown!

He couldn't afford any more money.

He could only watch helplessly as the lot was taken away by others.

Boom!

The hammer fell.

A loud cry came out.

“This lot is acquired by black-level guest No. 6!!”