The staff slowly rolled out a cage with red cloth covering the eyes.
"Dear guests, the following auction item can be said to be the best of the best. Let me tell you the base price first. The price is 100,000 gold soul coins. Each bid will not be less than 10,000." The host said excitedly, and then
Open the cage covered with red cloth.
A girl with animal ears and a tail appeared in front of everyone, with only shells covering her key parts. The girl's eyes looked fearfully at the excited and glamorous nobles around her, all of them exuding greedy and evil eyes. The tears in the corners of the girl's eyes explained
With no choice but to be eaten by the weak, Chu Chu pitifully huddled in a corner of the cage, afraid of making any noise, maintaining a pitiful sense of security in her heart.
"Beasts, how can you lock people in cages? Treat them like goods!" Xiao Wu said excitedly. Tang San beside him couldn't sit still either.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the imprisoned cat-eared girl, which seemed normal. After all, Zhu Zhuqing came from the Iron-Blooded Family of the Star Luo Empire. Even at a young age, she had experienced such scenes.
Only Jiang Siming and Ning Fengzhi still took it calmly and remained calm.
The guests at the scene were bidding enthusiastically, and Ning Fengzhi next to Jiang Siming also put up a bidding button.
"How good is Uncle Ning?" Jiang Siming said jokingly.
Tang San and others looked at Ning Fengzhi in unison.
Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly but didn't say much.
"Uncle, I thought you were Rongrong's father and should be a good person, but I didn't expect you to be like them." Xiao Wu said it directly. Tang San on the side didn't stop him, and he thought so too.
Zhu Zhuqing didn't say much. Instead of falling into the hands of those well-dressed beastmen, he would rather Fengzhi take pictures.
"Haha, young man, do you think falling into my hands is the same as falling into other people's hands?" Ning Fengzhi was not angry and smiled.
"There are too many like this. They have no strength, but they are attractive and desirable. I can't save everyone, but I'll count them all if I encounter them." Ning Fengzhi said lightly.
In the end, the girl with cat ears was photographed by Ning Fengzhi.
The auction continues.
"Si Ming, how are the bullet-related matters going?" Ning Fengzhi finally couldn't help but speak.
"Uncle Ning, this matter is out of my hands. You can go directly to Xiao San!" Jiang Siming directly passed the blame to Tang San. After all, Jiang Siming didn't know how to do business, and the manufacturing and cost of bullets was only Tang San's.
Sancai knew clearly that with Tang San's brain, he could definitely handle it better than himself.
"Xiao San?" Ning Fengzhi turned around and stared at Tang San curiously. He didn't expect Jiang Siming to find someone to be his agent.
"Uncle Ning, let's find time to discuss the specific matters in detail." Tang San said unhurriedly.
"Not bad!" Ning Fengzhi admired Tang San's calm and calm temperament very much.
If Jiang Siming gave him the feeling of being nonsensical and mysterious, then Tang San was a born leader.
The next insinuations that Tang San came up with were also included in Ning Fengzhi's bag.
Ning Fengzhi also proposed the idea of purchasing hidden weapons from Tang San.
After all, from another perspective, the noise caused by the m4a1 attack is too big and difficult to hide. It can only be used for offense and defense on your face. Hidden weapons are excellent for sneak attacks and self-defense.
The few of them then walked around the streets for a while and then walked back to the college.
Jiang Siming saw that Tang San had something to say to him, so he found a reason to send the two girls away.
"Brother Siming, actually I want Uncle Na Ning to help me investigate my dad's affairs. You told me that my dad is the youngest titled Douluo in the continent. Why is he so decadent? And who is my mother?
?" Tang San said somewhat gloomily.
Tang San has always been a man of his own opinions. There are some things he only keeps in his heart. Jiang Siming can be said to be one of the few people he trusts the most.
"Do you want to check? I know about this matter." Jiang Siming didn't want Ning Fengzhi to be involved in this matter. That would mean that Xue Qinghe would also know Tang San's identity, so Jiang Siming wanted to win in the Soul Master Competition
It is even more difficult to hide oneself.
"Brother Siming! Do you really know? Then why haven't you told me?" Tang San said with some excitement.
"What can I do if I tell you? Without strength, just like the cat-eared girl today, can she control her own destiny? Haotian Douluo, the strongest symbol of the Haotian Sect, the first sect in the world, can only be reduced to a mere
Poor blacksmith, mistress, are you really ready?" Jiang Siming said seriously.
Tang San was a little silent.
Taking a deep breath, Tang San finally said firmly, "I'm ready. Brother Siming, don't worry, I won't make an impulsive decision."
"Okay! Then I'll tell you, because your mother is a hundred thousand year old soul beast in human form! She can be considered dead now!" Jiang Siming looked at Tang San with some concern.
Tang San looked at Jiang Siming with a shocked expression, obviously unable to accept it.
"In order to obtain your mother's 100,000-year-old soul bone and soul ring, Wuhun Palace designed a siege to kill your father and mother. Although your father finally escaped from the siege, your mother was sacrificed to your father first." Jiang Siming
continued.
"Martial Spirit Hall!" Tang San said through gritted teeth, clenching his fists tightly and digging his nails into the flesh of his palms, blood slowly oozing out.
"Xiao San! Actually, I planned to wait until the Soul Master Competition is over before I tell you, but I know you have already started thinking about it, so you must not be able to hide it. You have to remember that we will always be brothers. So I will help you.
!" Jiang Siming patted Tang San on the shoulder and said sincerely.
"Thank you, Brother Siming!" Tang San looked at Jiang Siming with emotion.
Jiang Siming looked at the mist slowly filling Tang San's eyes. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "How would you feel if I let you know that Xiao Wu is also a spirit beast?"
Just when both of them were feeling a little sad, a shout broke the atmosphere.
"Boy! Did you hurt my son?" A sturdy man walked over with steady steps. Behind him was a smaller boy.
Jiang Siming and Tang San looked at the fierce-looking man.
"Dad, forget it?" The young man behind him was obviously a little reluctant. After all, it would be embarrassing to hit a young one and an old one.
Jiang Siming did not expect that one of the two people he casually lectured that day would be Tai Long.
Just as Jiang Siming was about to take action, Tang San stopped Jiang Siming.
"Brother Siming, let me do it!" At this time, Tang San needed a breakthrough to vent. This battle came just in time.
Just like in the original work, Tang San quickly defeated the Soul King-level Tylenol.
"Xiaosan, you have good strength." Jiang Siming praised.
Tang San took a deep breath and calmed down his mood.
"It's not bad. You're far behind Brother Qi Siming." Tang San said with his usual smile.
After Jiang Siming and Tang San parted, they walked along the tree-lined path of the academy. There was no one around them, and they felt a sense of calm in their hearts.
Since Jiang Siming went through a series of drastic changes, he has not undergone high-intensity training for a long time.
Hundreds of reincarnations! It still takes time to fully integrate into your current life.
The red sun was about to fall, and a butterfly flew gently towards Jiang Siming.