Yuan Qingming has never been angry like this, even in Laoshan Mountain, although he and Da Zhenren are incompatible now, but Da Zhenren has never insulted himself like Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya!

Yuan Qingming immediately raised the Golden Crow Sword and wanted to make a move on Zhuang Xiaoya, but the next moment, two figures appeared in front of him, it was Zhuge Haoyue and Yan Ning!

Yan Ning looked at Yuan Qingming with a warning expression, there was no fear in his eyes, and Zhuge Haoyue was also ready to open the folding fan in his hand at any time.

"Elder Qingming, I don't care what is going on your Laoshan Mountain, but now you are in the Tang Gate, and the Tang Gate has the rules of the Tang Gate!"

Yuan Qingming ignored the rules of the Tang Sect three times and twice, Tang Yunyin was already vaguely angry, and his voice became majestic.

Tang Yunyin had always been kind and pleasant in front of Yan Ning before, even if Yan Ning deliberately embarrassed Jiang Yunhe, Tang Yunyin still smiled at each other.

But now when he speaks, that majesty cannot be resisted at all, this is the momentum that a superior person should have!

Tang Yunyin's ability to lead the Tang Sect to keep up with the pace of the times, and to develop the Tang Sect to the current point of prosperity and prosperity is not unrelated to his momentum.

Zhuge Haoyue also said: "Besides, Xiaoya is right, Yuan Qingming, you are also old, can you pull down your face and make a move on the two juniors?"

"Hmph!" Yuan Qingming put down the Golden Crow Sword, his eyes were like knives, and he glanced at Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya fiercely, and then a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, thinking about it.

"The Lord of Haoyue Pavilion is right, I was reckless," Yuan Qingming said slowly, "But Yan Ning and they have verbally insulted me repeatedly, and I will deal with them and ignore them." ”

"We're just telling the truth. Yan Ning smiled faintly.

Tang Yunyin also knew that if he continued to protect Yan Ning and them, it would definitely cause dissatisfaction among the other sects participating in the auction, and it might even affect the reputation of the Tang Sect, so he had to give Yuan Qing a step, otherwise it would really be embarrassing for both parties today.

Tang Yunyin asked, "What does Elder Qingying want to do?"

"Hehe," Yuan Qingming sneered, "Since you said that I bullied the small with the big and didn't let me make a move, then can I pick a junior and fight with Yan Ning?"

Zhuge Haoyue put away the folding fan: "Reasonable." ”

Tang Yunyin looked at Yan Ning: "What do you think?"

Yan Ning nodded: "I don't have an opinion, just get up in the morning and move your muscles, but it's ......"

Yuan Qingming stared at Yan Ning, thinking that Yan Ning had some crooked thoughts.

"However, just moving muscles and bones is boring, so let's have some color. Yan Ning grinned.

"Caitou?" Yuan Qingming said disdainfully, "Okay, what do you want to bet on?As long as you dare to speak, I, Yuan Qingming, will accompany you unconditionally!"

"Play so big?" Yan Ning showed a playful expression, thinking: Old thing, playing so big will be worth nothing!

Yuan Qingming said: "I'm afraid you won't dare to bet!"

"Okay! Since Elder Qingming has said so, then I'll bet on your Golden Crow Sword!" Yan Ning stretched out his finger and pointed to the bright red Golden Crow Sword in Yuan Qingming's hand.

"What, what?!" Yuan Yong, the little Taoist boy standing behind Yuan Qingming, was suddenly startled, he knew the value of this Golden Crow Sword, but he didn't expect Yan Ning to use the Golden Crow Sword as a bet.

What surprised him even more was that Yuan Qingming actually nodded and agreed: "Okay, just bet on my Golden Crow Sword! If you win against my people, I will present this sword with both hands! But if you lose...... Do you have any magic weapon that can compare to the Golden Black Sword?"

"A magic weapon?"

Yan Ning thought for a while, and found the Soul Breaking Knife from the Sumeru Ring: "This is the Soul Breaking Knife, the Tang Knife used by Su Wu back then, there are five hundred resentful spirits in it, and the strongest is the Ghost King level, if you learn the Soul Breaking Method, you can summon it freely at will, and let the resentful spirits help fight!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Yuan Qingming, but even Tang Yunyin and them were stunned.

Everyone knows that Yan Ning, in addition to the Wumen Golden Needle, most often uses the Soul Breaking Knife, for this slender and weird Tang Knife, many people don't know its origin, now that Yan Ning said it, everyone understands that this unsightly Soul Breaking Knife is such a powerful magic weapon!

The value of those five hundred resentful spirits alone is definitely above the Golden Black Sword!

Yuan Qingming smiled so hard that his mouth was about to crack to the root of his ear, in his eyes, this Immortal Broken Knife was no different from giving it to him for nothing!

Yan Ning, Yan Ning, you are still too young!

Zhuang Xiaoya and Mo Yuchen didn't say anything, they believed in Yan Ning, and believed that Yan Ning would not make fun of the resentful spirits casually, because Zhuang Xiaoya knew that Yan Ning had long regarded the resentful spirits as his friends.

Therefore, Yan Ning must be completely sure that he will use the Dark Breaking Knife as a lottery head.

Tang Yunyin asked Yan Ning in a low voice with some unease: "Have you thought about it? Your Soul Breaking Sword is worth a fortune, far exceeding the value of the Golden Black Sword! If you really don't have a weapon of equal value, my Tang Sect can lend you one first!"

"Thank you Uncle Tang for your kindness, I have my own measure, believe me. Yan Ning shook his head and smiled, thinking that he hadn't taken out the Kunwu Sword yet, otherwise Yuan Qingming, the old guy, would not faint with joy?

Tang Yun Yin saw Yan Ning's confident appearance, so he had to shake his head and sigh, he was already thinking about a way in his heart, if Yan Ning really lost, how much money should he spend to buy the Immortal Breaking Sword back from Yuan Qingming's hands.

Zhuge Haoyue didn't say a word from beginning to end, he just looked at Yan Ning, guessing what Yan Ning's strength was, and he was looking forward to it.

"A gentleman's words are hard to chase, Yan Ning, you don't want to regret it, right?" Yuan Qingming saw Tang Yunyin talking to Yan Ning, worried that Yan Ning would regret it, and hurriedly said a radical method.

Yan Ning turned around and said confidently: "A gentleman's words are difficult to chase, I, Yan Ning, will not regret it, I hope that Elder Qingming will not regret it when the time comes!"

"Okay, since that's the case...... Yuan Qingming glanced at the gloomy man behind him and said, "Li Shaobing, you come to meet him!"

Tang Wenlin's face changed: "Li Shaobing, Yan Ning, don't fight him, while the gambling game has not started, there is still room for regret!"

Tang Yunyin's face was not very good-looking: "Elder Qingming, we just said that let the juniors fight with the juniors, why did you let Li Shaobing make a move?"

"I didn't break the rules, according to the seniority of the master, Li Shaobing is the same generation as Yan Ning, but he has practiced for a few years longer than him. Yuan Qingming said with a smile on his face.

The reason why he dared to bet with Yan Ning was because he had Li Shaobing in his hands!

Li Shaobing looks like he is only in his twenties, but in fact he is already fifty years old!

Fifty years old may be considered old age among ordinary people, but in the Daomen, it should be the most prosperous period!

And, this Li Shaobing...... Something special.

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