The best golden pupil

Chapter 2013 A person who shouldn't appear

The treacherous old man's eyes flashed, this kid is not simple, he can take out two seventh-grade magic weapons at once.

Don't know what the background is?
Immediately smiled greedily: "This little brother is indeed a cheerful person. Just now you said that you want more slaves, then you have found the right person. There is nothing else in my slave market, except that there are many slaves."

"However, we have an unknown rule here. For big business, you need to declare your family name first."

"Oh?"

Ning Tao sighed lightly, raising his eyebrows.

But Lu Zhengyi on the side hurriedly said: "Master, don't listen to his nonsense, I have never heard of such a thing, he must be fooling you."

A cold light flashed in the treacherous old man's eyes...

But at this time, Ning Tao waved his hands casually and said with a casual smile: "It's okay, let's do big business, alas, I Ning Tao, from the Loyalty Gang in this city."

"Oh, by the way, it is now called the number one gate in the world!"

"sky……"

The crowd was dumbfounded, they didn't know what kind of door they were, but that Zhongyi helped them like thunder.

Didn't it mean that the old gang leader has passed away? Where did this guy come from? With the background and financial resources of the Loyalty Gang, he can take out two seventh-rank magical artifacts at once...

Just when he was in doubt, an old man in chains among the slaves suddenly moved when he heard the sound. He was bruised and bruised and raised his head with difficulty. The fluffy hair like weeds covered his withered face.

At this glance, his whole body trembled.

The dozen or so slaves nearby were puzzled, isn't this old guy a tough guy, he didn't say a word in a daze, why did he get scared today?

Are you afraid of being sold?
"Clatter... ding ding..."

In shock, the old man stood up staggeringly. His whole body was sealed by five chains, and he was missing an arm. He looked very miserable.

"Ning...Ning..."

"Clap!"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he was severely beaten with a whip.

A few big men with bare arms, with ferocious faces, grabbed the barbed whips as a greeting, and the whips hit the flesh, and blood flowed all over the ground in an instant.

"Who told you to stand up, court death, you..."

"Clap clap clap!"

When the slaves around heard the sound of the whip, they trembled with fright, and their faces turned pale, like a mouse meeting a cat.

"Cough...Ning..."

The one-armed old man coughed up blood and reached out to Ning Tao.

But in the next second, he was kicked over by a big man, and three or four people surrounded him and beat him.

"If you are not obedient, I will kill you today..."

Ning Tao glanced at this side strangely, frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Tell them not to fight, these belong to the sect master. If they are injured, I will claim compensation from you."

"Ha ha……!"

"What the little brother said is, did you guys hear that? Hurry up and stop, pull him down, clean the ground, and don't screw up a good business."

"Look at how you ruined my floor," the treacherous old man scolded with a cold face.

"Yes, boss!"

Several big men were sweating coldly and hurriedly said flatteringly.

One of them picked up the one-armed old man and was about to walk towards the backyard. Drops of blood fell like insects.

"Ok?"

Ning Tao frowned, always feeling a piercing pain in his heart, and indescribable discomfort.

what happened?

Why does it feel so uncomfortable to see the old man being beaten? Is it because he was tricked, or...is he sympathizing?

"Hey, little brother, I was just making an estimate just now. If I want to buy these thousands of servants, I need three seventh-grade magical artifacts anyway. Look..."

The treacherous old man rubbed his hands to shine.

"You're obviously raising prices from the floor, you're a little too dark..." Lu Zhengyi said with his eyes wide open.

"Little guy, how do you talk to the old man? There are no rules. Do you have a share in talking..."

The two of them stared and scolded immediately.

But at this time, Ning Tao was restless and empty, as if he wanted to lose something?
Damn, what's going on...

The one-armed old man was coughing blood, the severe pain in his body made it difficult for him to groan, his throat seemed to be blocked, he opened his mouth silently, his consciousness was dim, and his body gradually became cold.

He is desperate, absolutely can't just fall down like this, he still has a mission, absolutely...absolutely not.

"League...Leader!"

The sound wasn't too loud, but it was heard.

The treacherous old man turned a deaf ear to his verbal argument with Lu Zhengyi, as if he was sitting on the ground and negotiating over the price.

But Ning Tao's whole body froze when he heard the sound, he was as quiet as a cicada, and his whole body seemed to be struck by five thunders. How could this...this sound be possible, could it be...

Turning his head, he saw this scene.

The big man with the whip looked angry, and hit the abdomen of the one-armed old man with an elbow and knee, as if breaking several ribs, and the old man couldn't say a word.

"Ahem..."

"You're really stubborn. If I don't kill you today, I'll take your surname..."

He swung his whip, but was firmly held by one person.

Several people glared and turned their heads, but they were all stunned for a second. It was...it was the big buyer.

Everyone was puzzled,
I saw Ning Tao silently put the one-armed old man on the ground, stretched out a hand, brushed the weed-like hair away, and finally... saw the old man's face clearly.

"thump……"

At this glance, Ning Tao actually knelt down on one knee.

A pair of eyeballs trembled, and his jaw was unbelievably wide open. That expression was like a precursor to madness.

"How...how could...it's you."

"Zhou Heng, Mr. Zhou!"

A person who should not appear in the fairyland neither belongs here nor will he be here.

However, it was him himself,
Zhou Heng, the last leader of the Hongmeng alliance on Earth, Ning Tao's respectable senior, is like a teacher.

The one-armed old man struggled to squeeze out a gratifying smile, but his body was covered with bruises, and he didn't know how long he had been tortured here, and he was so dilapidated that he almost collapsed.

I didn't even have the energy to say a word.

Ning Tao's eyes were bloodshot, and he took out a handful of mild elixir for him to swallow, his scalp was still tingling with horror.

In the end what happened?
"Yo, my little brother really has the eyes to discern pearls. This person is extraordinary. His bones are very hard. What's the price? Seven seventh-rank magical artifacts, absolutely no counter-offering."

The treacherous old man narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Seven handles, you are robbing with a rocket," Lu Zhengyi stared, a one-armed virtual slave, actually wanted seven seven-handed seventh-grade magic weapons, how expensive is he.

But who knows, Ning Tao said with red eyes: "Okay, just seven handles, these are 6000 million spirit stones, and five seventh-grade magic tools, it's enough."

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard it, and they went crazy. It cost so much to buy this servant, it's a blood loss.

The treacherous old man was overjoyed when he heard this, he guessed right, this slave has something to do with Ning Tao, immediately took over the space ring and found out that there really was one.

Huge wealth, at hand...

But Ning Tao got up slowly, with angry eyes and cold words: "Since this is the case, let's settle another account and torture the teacher of the sect master. This enmity can only be repaid with blood, with your lives."

"Leave this dump for me, kill!"

"Boom...!"

Ning Tao was furious, and took out Bai Luo with a murderous aura, even in the Loyalty Gang, he was not so serious.

"Want to die, come and kill him!"

As soon as the treacherous old man finished his words, the three powerful Dao fusion experts rushed out, but a terrifying giant hand slapped out, like a giant dinosaur claw slapping three ants to death.

As soon as the golden flame was released, the entire slave market was in flames.

"Ahhhh...!"

After a while, there was only one treacherous old man left.

With a cold face, Ning Tao kicked him into the flames, put Mr. Zhou on his back, returned more rings and treasures, and drove the slaves back to the door.

Behind him, there was only a sea of ​​flames...

(End of this chapter)