This person is dressed in white, with a square face with sword eyebrows, and a handsome appearance, just like the chic boy who walked out of the painting.
"Is it VIP 3?" Deng Jiuling frowned, his eyes a little cold.
The white-clothed man in VIP room 3 had bid for auction items with Deng Jiuling, and even shouted a sky-high price of 500 million yuan.
Just now, Deng Jiuling had divine consciousness enveloped the audience, and when he discovered that the white-clothed boy appeared, it was too late to retreat.
This shows that Young Master White's cultivation is extremely extraordinary!
At this moment, the auction is over, but this person still doesn't leave. Instead, he stays here and doesn't leave. What does he mean
Seeing Deng Jiuling's poor eyesight, he revealed his identity and purpose in a single word, and the white-clothed boy was slightly taken aback, a little surprised.
In fact, with the identity and status of the white boy, if he wants something, it only takes a word, and countless people will help to operate it.
But it is a pity that the sphere of influence of the white man is not in the South China Sea, but in other places.
This time, the white-clothed boy came to the South China Sea to travel, originally it was just a relaxation, and his participation in the auction was only accidental.
However, what the white-clothed boy didn't expect was that he would encounter something of his heart in the auction.
Although the white-clothed son once said: "I get lucky, but I lose my life."
But it was easier said than done. Until the auction ended, the white-clothed boy realized that his heart was full of unwillingness.
That's why the white-clothed boy left the field in a hurry, ready to intercept Deng Jiuling and exchange it with good things.
Even if necessary, the young man in white does not mind the use of force and violence.
In the eyes of the world, the white-clothed boy is an elegant, chic and powerful endorsement, which can be called perfect.
But these gorgeous rhetoric, the white-clothed boy only blooms to the strong.
For the weak, no one will sympathize, and tears have no meaning.
However, the young man in white performed light work, and his footprints almost covered all the forked exits, but he did not see the trace of Deng Jiuling.
What Deng Jiuling may not know is that the reason why the white-clothed boy was able to stop him was pure luck.
But sometimes, "luck" is also a kind of strength.
However, Deng Jiuling was not in chaos when he was in danger, and he was not disturbed by the coercion of his own aura. This suddenly caused the white-clothed boy to be a little jealous of Deng Jiuling.
"Unexpectedly, in this South China Sea, in addition to the South Sea Master'Mo Yu', there are also young masters like Dao Brothers, admire, admire!" The white-clothed son clasped his fists and smiled.
"If you are here for the finale, then stop talking nonsense and fight!" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
This voice seemed flat, but it contained endless confidence. The young man in white was taken aback for a moment, and a sense of absurdity suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Presumptuous, Hugh is rude to the son!" An old and furious voice rolled from behind with others.
But seeing that it was the white-robed prince, the black-robed old man in the martial arts master realm, finally rushed over.
The white-robed young man was so light-hearted that he was able to get rid of the black-robed old man. This shows that his martial arts is still above the black-robed old man!
Two great martial arts masters, one old and one young, seem to stand at will, but they surrounded Deng Jiuling with a "dragon and snake attack".
But even so, Deng Jiuling still looked calm and unmoved.
It's just that Deng Jiuling's gaze gradually became colder and contained murderous intent.
Deng Jiuling didn't need to think about it, and he understood the identity of the white-clothed boy, which must be extremely amazing.
But if the young man in white really wanted to forcefully rob, then Deng Jiuling wouldn't mind killing him.
I am the living King of Hades, if even mortals are afraid, how can life and death be in charge of the six realms of reincarnation
Deng Jiuling and the white-clothed boy stared at each other scorchingly, with sharp eyes that seemed to contain the shadow of a sword.
Even as a martial arts master, the old man in black robes is standing upright.
Although Deng Jiuling was looking at the white-robed man, the black-robed old man had a feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake.
"This kid... is so strong!" The black robe old man sucked in air, a faint bead of sweat dripping from his forehead.
Even the young man in white who was accustomed to strong winds and waves couldn't help frowning, and a trace of uncertainty flashed in his eyes.
"It turns out that Brother Dao is really the son of South China Sea,'Mo Yu', whose surname is Ning, and his name is Xiaoyao."
The young man in white abruptly put away his momentum and smiled at Deng Jiuling, his eyes full of admiration.
"I'm not Mo Yu, the son of the South China Sea. My surname is Long. You can call me Brother Long." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
Deng Jiuling thought that the white-robed son was Mo Yu, who was famous in the South China Sea.
But now it seems that it should not be.
And this young man in white does not seem to be from Nanhai yet.
The data transmitted by Ouyang Xueqi to Deng Jiuling recorded the summary information of the major powers and families in the South China Sea.
But Deng Jiuling recalled, but found that in the South China Sea, there was no "Ning Family" family.
"Bold, my son..." Hearing the old man in black robe, he was furious and shouted.
"Get out!" Before the black robe old man finished speaking, the white-clothed young man said lightly.
"Yes, son." The black-robed old man glanced at Deng Jiuling uncomfortably before walking into the distance.
"Brother Dragon, I do not lie to you, I am here to intercept you this time, not for the finale, but for the drop of the dragon's birthday."
After hesitating for a moment, the young man in white still told Deng Jiuling the truth:
"I'm now at the juncture of a breakthrough in my cultivation base. This time I came to Nanhai from Beiming, hoping to break through the barrier while broadening my knowledge."
"If Brother Long is willing to cut love, I am willing to pay any price, whether it is money, stunning beauty, or even a weapon of magical weapon."
The young man in white was a little proud of what he said, as if as long as Deng Jiuling was willing to open the conditions, there would be nothing he couldn't do.
However, Deng Jiuling shook his head and said lightly: "I am not interested in your stuff, please get out of it."
"Bold!" The black-robed old man in the distance was furious, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"Maybe you are very good in Beiming, but this is Nanhai, not Beiming."
Deng Jiuling dismissed it and said with a sneer: "I don't like nonsense. If you really want to take it forcibly, then I don't mind killing."
As soon as he said this, the black-robed old man widened his eyes and fell into a dull state.
Ning Xiaoyao is actually not very famous among Beiming, and few people know it.
But Ning Xiaoyao's other name is Megatron Beiming, and his name moves all over the world.
Ning Xiaoyao's visit to the South China Sea this time is actually just a cover for relaxation, and the main purpose is to challenge the South China Sea son "Mo Yu".
Mo Yu smashed the South China Sea, but Ning Xiaoyao dared to challenge him. How strong do you think he is
What disappointed Ning Xiaoyao was that when he came to the South China Sea this time, he didn't see Mo Yu at all, not even one of the Mo family descendants.
Only Deng Jiuling, a low-key peer, made Ning Xiaoyao look at him.
But because of Ning Xiaoyao's dignity and power, he just appreciates Deng Jiuling, nothing more.
But such a kid, dare to look at him and kill himself
This… .
Looking blankly at Deng Jiuling who had already gone away, Ning Xiaoyao fell into a sluggish state.
But soon, Ning Xiaoyao chased after him, and put his own things in front of Deng Jiuling.
"This is everything on my body. If Brother Long is interested in something, just take it away."
Pointing to the various rare and exotic treasures on the ground, Ning Xiaoyao proudly said: "If Brother Long likes it, you can take them all."
"If Brother Long feels that these are not enough, I will give you another 10 billion!"
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Ning Xiaoyao was worth 10 billion in one mouth, and he also took out a dozen treasures.
Although Deng Jiuling is not rare, he was also a little shocked by Ning Xiaoyao's boldness.
Although Deng Jiuling could not fully recognize these things on the ground, he also knew that they were invaluable.
For example, the Lantian jade is obviously a 10,000-year cold jade, which is invaluable and priceless. It is actually a low-grade self-defense spiritual weapon.
Spirit tools are extremely scarce, even the general martial arts masters can hardly own them, and defensive types of spirit tools are even rarer and extremely rare.
But Ning Xiaoyao took it out casually. How can Deng Jiuling not be surprised
Another example is the jade unicorn pendant, the sculpture is lifelike, like a living creature.
This is not an ordinary decorative lion, but a miniature formation with flame power inside.
If someone throws the jade unicorn out, it is equivalent to throwing a huge fire in an instant, which can easily destroy the opponent.
As for other items, they are similar, either attack or defense, they are actually low-grade spirit weapons.
These things are all very against the sky. If you change to another martial arts master, you may be extremely excited. I feel that if you can get one of them, it is a great opportunity.
But unfortunately, in Deng Jiuling's eyes, the young man in white saw apathy, even a touch of disdain.
"These things are all gifted by seniors, and each one contains great power. Could Brother Long look down upon it?"
The white-clothed boy's eyes widened, and he fell into a deep shock.
In Ning Xiaoyao's opinion, even if the son of Nanhai Mo Yu came, I am afraid that he could not refuse this great temptation.
The value of each of these dozen treasures is not inferior to the birthday of the dragon.
However, only the birth of the dragon is useful for Ning Xiaoyao's advancement.
Therefore, in order to obtain the birth of the dragon, Ning Xiaoyao did not hesitate to lose money, but also to "conquer" Deng Jiuling.
However, Deng Jiuling's gaze at these treasures was as unmoved as he looked at the stalls.
"Could it be that he is the same as my son, is he...?" Ning Xiaoyao's pupils shrank, and his gaze at Deng Jiuling became solemn for the first time.
However, to Ning Xiaoyao's surprise, Deng Jiuling took out the sandalwood box, opened it in public, and took out the Dragon Birthday in a glass bottle.
"This thing is actually useless to me. The thing I want to buy is just this box."
Throwing the glass bottle to Ning Xiaoyao, Deng Jiuling said indifferently: "Since you are in urgent need of advancement, it doesn't matter if you have this dragon birthday."
"But I need to find a few precious medicinal materials. If you can help find them, I can give you money."
What Deng Jiuling needed most was a few rare medicinal materials for refining the Void Returning Pill.
Although there were many medicinal materials at the South China Sea auction this time, there were not those few medicinal materials, which disappointed Deng Jiuling.
The white-clothed young man in front of him, since he can take out so many spiritual weapons in one breath.
This shows that behind him, he must be able to come into contact with those old monsters who never came out of the world.
This is the truth.
Seeing that Deng Jiuling was so bold, Ning Xiaoyao was taken aback for a moment, then took a deep breath and took out something.
But after seeing this thing clearly, Deng Jiuling's original calm face changed for the first time.