Douluo Dalu

Chapter 263—Extremely Pure Spiritual Master (Part 1)

Before the little dance had already been said, Tang San would naturally not cover up again and nodded.

The middle-aged man thought about it and pressed the auction button directly. He pressed the position of 10,000 Golden Spirit coins.

"Uncle, are you wrong? You can't spend it with money." The little dance has been paying attention to the middle-aged man. Seeing that he pressed 10,000 gold soul coins, he couldn't help but remind him.

The middle-aged man smiled a little and said: "I can't let you lose money. After I increase the price, I am afraid that no one will compete."

Sure enough, as the middle-aged said, when the host on the stage said that a white VIP had offered 10,000 gold coins, no one would compete and go smoothly.

"Two children, let's go. I really look forward to the lottery I got today." The middle-aged man stood up and walked out the passage. The host on the platform saw him leaving, and his look was clearly relaxed.

Tang San two people walked out of the auction center with the middle-aged people. As soon as they went out, there was a waiter who came up. Unlike the waiters who had seen Tang San and Xiao Wu before, the waiter’s clothes were not exposed, and The long skirt on the body is silver and looks more beautiful. Although it can't be said to be stunning, it is also a fairly good standard.

"VIP, please come with me." The silver skirt girl made a gesture of asking for a very respectful greeting to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and motioned her to lead the way.

After Tang Sanhe and Xiaowu followed the middle-aged person, the three men walked into a room next to the auction center under the leadership of the silver skirt girl.

The room is empty, but the layout is very elegant, comfortable white leather sofa, four delicate fruits on the round coffee table.

The silver skirt girl said: "Please take a break for the three, and the product will be delivered immediately."

The little dance jumped to the sofa unceremoniously, and the detective grabbed a piece of fruit and took a bite. "It's very sweet and tastes good. Brother, do you want to eat?"

Tang San smiled and shook his head, and picked up the mask on his face. The little dance saw Tang San take off the mask, and naturally no longer concealed it. He threw the mask aside and seriously ate her fruit.

The middle-aged man sat down on the sofa and did not speak, just waiting quietly. After a while, a huge iron cage was sent in, driven by several big men. In the iron cage, there are not only the catwoman, but also a few other girls. Each has its own characteristics. Of course, there are also inconspicuous innuendo shots.

The middle-aged man took the innuendo and handed out a red card. "Help me check out and send these girls to my place."

"Yes." The silver skirt girl took the card and immediately pushed the iron cage out.

The middle-aged man turned to Tang San and smiled: "Children, this weapon is yours, can you teach me how to use it?"

Tang nodded three times and said: "Of course." Under his simple introduction, the middle-aged man quickly mastered the method of use, and even directly put it on his chest.

The middle-aged man seems to be very satisfied with the innuendo, and smiles: "The two children, although somewhat embarrassed, but I still want to ask, which family do you belong to? Can you tell me?"

Tang San shook his head and said: "We don't have a family. It's just two students."

“Student?” The middle-aged man stunned. “In general, the senior Soulmasters’ students should not graduate to the 30th grade. Only a few colleges will extend the graduation grade.”

Tang San also directly asked questions in his heart. "How do you see that our soul is more than 30? Can this be seen from the eyes?"

The middle-aged man smiled a little and said: "I am also a soul teacher. My soul skill has just one kind of ability to see the soul of the soul. Look at your appearance, but at most fifteen or six years old, but already have thirty With more than five levels of soul power, I really can't think of a family that can teach you such a wonderful child. Speaking, it is much stronger than my little witch."

There was a smile on the face of Tang San. "But we really don't have a family. You spent 10,000 gold soul coins to buy my innuendo, and you can't let you lose. This is also for you." I took off the silent sleeves on my left wrist and handed it over, and briefly explained the method used. His right hand is a flying **** claw, making it a lot of trouble, naturally can not easily give people. He does not need to regret the relatively ordinary hidden weapon like sleeve arrows and sandy projections.

The middle-aged man was surprised to play with the sleeve arrow for a moment, and found two small characters in the corner of the sleeve arrow. "Tangmen? These two weapons are made in a place called Tangmen? How have I never heard of this? A sect?"

Xiaowu smiled and said: "Tangmen only has one of my brothers, of course you have never heard of it."

The middle-aged man glimpsed, but he immediately reacted and looked at Tang Sandao: "Is it true that these two hidden weapons were made by you?"

Tang nodded three times.

The middle-aged man has a few thoughts in his eyes. "Young man, don't know if you can make this thing on a large scale? If you can, I hope to buy it directly from you. Of course, the price must not be as high as today. But it should Will make you satisfied."

Tang San was a little surprised: "Do you want to buy a lot of silent sleeve arrows and innuendo?"

The middle-aged man nodded. "Do you think I am joking? If the two children are interested, I can take you to my sect to see."

Tang San shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but we have other things, goodbye. Little dance, let's go."

The little dance stunned, and her impression of the middle-aged was also good. I don’t understand why Tang Sanhui chose to leave so quickly. But she naturally would not doubt Tang San’s decision.

The middle-aged people did not stop, smiled and said: "You are right, we will definitely see you again. I am very glad to meet you."

Tang San smiled and said, "We are also."

Seeing the two people walked out of the room, the middle-aged man touched the sleeves and arrows worn on his wrists. Some regretted: "It is a pity that the power of these two weapons is still a little smaller. However, the potential of these two children is really good. ”

The door opened quietly, coming in from outside, "Sovereign, we should go back."

It was an old man, dressed in a white robes, a long silver hair in the back of the neatly combed, looks simple, eyes are not all open, slightly closed, but the gesture between the hands gives a very special feeling.

If the atmosphere of the middle-aged is soft, then the atmosphere of the old man will be described as sharp. Deadly sharp.

The middle-aged man nodded. "It is time to go back. Sword Shu, let's go."

Shrek College, the gate.

"Dad, go back. This is something between our students. Are you not making me more embarrassing?" Tyrone said as he resisted the pain and sighed. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and the body movement was obviously problematic. Only with the support of another student can you stand firm.

In front of him, a middle-aged man with a body bigger than him was angry and stared at the passing students. This person looks like an eight-pointer with Tyrone. It just looks old and the outside clothes can't hide his swelled muscles. The color of a face.

"Fart, my son's joints are unloaded. When Laozi can bear it, I don't deserve to be called the powerful Wang Tainuo. You mixed boy, it will only make me shameful, even a teenager. The guys can't beat it. I have to see who is so powerful, even my son of Tylenol dare."

Tyrone was a helpless face at this time, and she regretted why she had to go home to rest. At this time, the joints of his limbs have been connected. Despite his strong defense, the faintness of Tang Sanzhao was not improved in a moment.

"Dad, you will make it difficult for me to do this. How can I continue to practice in the college in the future?" Tyrone smiled and continued to persuade his father.

"Mixed fart. People have graduated from the 30th grade. You have to get a senior class in this broken college. Get it, even if you are beaten like this, nobody cares. When I grab the kid, non. Go to the teachers of your college to evaluate."

"This. Dad, I am picking things up. It has nothing to do with Tang San."

"You still have a face to say. Picking things up makes people like this. You really want to shame you."

In the past, many students naturally knew Tailong, but when they saw Tylen’s fierce and sinister look, no one dared to get together. When passing by, they immediately stepped up and walked out.

"Tyron, what are you doing here? Are you not convinced?" Tang Sanhe and Xiaowu finally came back. The little dance saw a swollen face like a pig's head, and couldn't help but say.

Tyrone rushed to Tang San and Xiao Wu to make a wink and signaled them to hurry in. But the little dance can be wrong. "You are so unconcerned? What are you looking at? Do you want to contest?"

When the little dance appeared, it attracted the attention of Wang Tainuo, and the heart was praised, the beautiful little girl. Although he looks rough, he is not stupid at all. A few words from the little dance he has heard a lot of things. Then look at his son's expression, his eyes suddenly fell on Tang San.

"Who are you three?" Tylenol asked coldly.