Douluo: Justice Under Fire

One month later, Ning Fengzhi finally left Gengxin City again.

Of course, this time he also brought the master craftsman Lou Gao.

Lou Gao is an old man with a fat body and a sturdy back.

His entire body was covered in exquisite armor, all displaying his exquisite casting skills.

After he came to Qibao Glazed Sect, he immediately asked Ning Fengzhi to take him to find the original owner of the stopped pistol.

That is Ning Ke.

As soon as he saw Ning Ke, Lou Gao excitedly rushed towards Ning Ke, apparently wanting to give him a bear hug.

Ning Ke looked at Lou Gao with a strong back and a strong waist, and of course he didn't want to be hugged by Lou Gao.

If Lou Gao really hugged him, he would suffer enough.

So, Ning Ke hid directly behind Ning Fengzhi.

Seeing Ning Ke's actions, Lou Gao was stunned and said: "Boy, why are you hiding?"

Ning Ke smiled and said: "Senior Lou Gao is very skilled in martial arts, but my small body cannot withstand this hug from senior."

Lou Gao laughed loudly, "Boy, you are underestimating me. After all, I am also a master craftsman, and I have my own sense of control. There are probably not many people in the world who can control the strength better than me."

Ning Ke then walked out from behind Ning Fengzhi and said respectfully: "It seems that this junior does not know the heights of the world, and I hope senior Lou Gao will forgive me."

"It doesn't matter, what's wrong with you?"

Lou Gao waved his hand casually. He was also impatient. He took out the stop pistol directly from his soul guide and asked impatiently: "Boy, you said this pistol came off your martial spirit. Since it came off your martial soul, you should know its principle and structure, right?"

Ning Ke shook his head.

If it were an ordinary pistol, he could also roughly explain the principles.

But his stop pistol was provided by the system, and it was an item powered by soul power. Its working principle may have been different from that of an ordinary pistol.

Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, so Ning Ke said honestly: "Senior, I really don't understand. I still need you to answer the mystery."

Hearing this, Lou Gao was a little disappointed. After all, he was unable to learn the secret of the pistol from Ning Ke.

However, Lou Gao soon burst out laughing, "It seems that I, an old man, have to delve into the mystery myself."

Ning Fengzhi smiled at the side and said: "Master Lou Gao, I have sent people to pack up your residence, and the tools you had in Gengxin City have also been brought back to the sect for you, please!"

Lou Gao showed a satisfied smile on his face and said, "Sect Master, you're welcome."

......

The day after Lou Gao moved to Qibao Glazed Sect, he devoted himself to the study of pistols.

And Ning Fengzhi, with Chen Xin, found Ning Ke again.

"Ke'er, let's go out today and show you the world."

"See the world?" Ning Ke asked curiously: "Teacher, where do you want to take me?"

"The auction house."

Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly and said: "Since your pistol was used for research by Master Lou Gao, I plan to compensate you. If you fancy something at the auction, just tell me directly."

Ning Ke was a little uninterested when he heard that he was going to the auction house.

He didn't want to get involved in such a troublesome matter.

The Qibao Glazed Sect is the richest in the world, and there is no shortage of training resources that he needs. There is no need to go to the auction house.

Moreover, auction houses are generally places where conflicts occur frequently. Murder and robbery are common. If you get involved in trouble, it will be very time-consuming.

"Teacher, why don't you forget it, after all, the sect's money cannot be spent carelessly."

"How can you call it a random flower?"

Ning Fengzhi has her own principles.

"After all, your pistol is not a mortal thing. Although it is currently only lent to Master Lou Gao for research, your self-defense ability has indeed been greatly reduced during this period. It would also be great if you can get some protective objects in the auction house. .”

Chen Xin on the side also said: "Boy Ke, don't waste your teacher's hard work."

Unable to overcome the resistance of Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin, Ning Ke had no choice but to follow Ning Fengzhi to the auction house located in a prime location in Tiandou City.

The auction house is a very peculiar and luxurious building.

It is round in shape, like half a ball stuck on the ground, and there is a hammer pattern above the building.

Ning Fengzhi was obviously a distinguished guest at the auction house.

As soon as he appeared, several young girls with scantily clad clothes and pretty faces came out to greet him.

These girls all showed sweet smiles to Ning Fengzhi, but Ning Fengzhi was not moved at all and just smiled in response.

As for Chen Xin, he had a face that told people away from him thousands of miles away, which also made those girls dare not approach him at all.

Soon Ning Fengzhi and the others walked into the center of the auction house.

The center of the auction house is actually a large circular auditorium.

In the center is a circular podium for auctioning items, with rows of seats arranged in a radial ring around it.

Of course, these seats also have high and low status.

The seat closest to the booth is the most noble red color, specially prepared for people with both status and wealth.

As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi deserves the honor of sitting on the red seat.

After Ning Fengzhi sat down with Ning Ke, he gave Ning Ke a mask.

"Ke'er, put it on."

Ning Ke took the mask and put it on.

Wearing a mask is, of course, to hide one's true face.

In fact, most people in the auction house wore masks.

Except for a few people with status and power like Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin, they dare to show their true colors to others.

After a while, a girl in charge of reception came over, smiled at Ning Fengzhi and said, "Dear guest, do you need our service?"

Ning Fengzhi knew what service meant.

This kind of service is all-round, multi-level, and wide-ranging service, and is especially loved by nobles.

But Ning Fengzhi always kept his integrity, so he waved his hand to signal him to step back.

"No need, and don't let anyone bother us."

"Ok."

The girl smiled professionally and sweetly, and left.

Ning Ke looked at the girl's back and pondered.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Ke's eyes and smiled lightly, "What? Ke'er, do you need service?"

Ning Ke only spit out four words.

"She's a slave."

Ning Fengzhi suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Ning Fengzhi said: "Yes, these girls are originally slaves. They are civilian women who were bought by the auction house at a very young age. They were trained to serve men since they were young. Everything about them belongs to the auction house, including their lives. And the right to use their bodies. Since they are slaves, they are commodities, and they can be bought and sold if someone is willing to pay."

Of course Ning Ke knew what state these women were in.

But what he wanted to know more was the backstage of the auction house.

After pondering for a few seconds, Ning Ke expressed his more confident guess, "Teacher, since this auction house dares to openly engage in human trafficking, the backstage of this auction house must be related to the Tiandou royal family."