Chapter 1171: The strength of the void
Xia Xing had just finished drawing the talisman, but received a call from Lu Tao.
"Master Xia, after the auction ended, Wei Bo called and said that he wanted to invite all the masters to dinner, and specially invited you. ”
"Invite me to dinner?" Xia Xing frowned.
"Well, this banquet is a banquet for metaphysics masters to communicate, and I heard that many metaphysics masters have attended. ”
Xia Xing immediately understood the other party's intentions.
Obviously, this Wei Bo didn't photograph the inkstone just now, and he was unwilling, so he didn't give up, so he had to invite himself.
Xia Xing snorted coldly: "Okay, I want to see what you have in mind to deal with me." ”
"Okay, I'll clean up and go over. ”
Soon, Lu Tao personally drove to the hotel to pick up Xia Xing.
After getting into the car, Lu Tao drove the car and directly entered a large manor.
This manor is in a pastoral style, and the buildings inside are also antique.
On the open grass, there are more than a dozen Taishi chairs, which have already done a lot of people.
And around, there are many bodyguards standing, all of them wearing sunglasses and heavily guarded.
"Master Xia, please come here. ”
A bodyguard led Xia Xing and Lu Tao to the position of the Taishi chair.
At this time, a middle-aged man said: "This is the little brother who just took a picture of the inkstone for 200 million?"
He glanced at Xia Xing and raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything.
In the crowd, Wei Bo snorted coldly: "Some people think that a little money is great, but he probably doesn't know that there are many people in this world who he can't afford to offend." ”
As his words fell, everyone's eyes turned to Xia Xing.
Many people looked at Xia Xing with some surprise.
This young man is just like an ordinary student.
And dressed very ordinarily.
Even many people looked at Xia Xing with a look of disdain in their eyes.
Cut, I thought the so-called master had any real skills, but he was just a child.
"Wei Bo, what do you mean, the auction house is the one with the highest price, what are you doing here?" After all, Xia Xing was a guest invited by Lu Tao, Lu Tao said with some dissatisfaction.
Wei Tao sneered: "What did I say, Lu Tao, your Lu family is awesome in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but in my Wei Tao's eyes, it is nothing." ”
"You ......" Lu Tao was suddenly angry.
"Enough. ”
Seeing the two of them facing each other, an old man frowned: "Today, we metaphysics masters are here to discuss metaphysics, but we are not here to listen to you children quarrel. ”
The old man came forward, and Lu Tao and Wei Bo stopped talking.
After this, Lu Yingying whispered: "Xia Xing, this middle-aged man is not ordinary, his name is Ma Cheng, but he is the richest person in our Huaxia." ”
In fact, Xia Xing had already recognized the identity of the other party.
This is Ma Cheng, who ranks first on the list of China's richest people, and it is said that he is rich enough to rival the country.
"In this metaphysics conference, since we are communicating, then we must also have some color, it is better for us to contribute 10 million each. Wei Tao said lightly.
Hearing Wei Tao's words, everyone was in an uproar.
Many bigwigs gasped.
10 million per person, then the money here is nearly 100 million.
However, the people who can sit here are all bigwigs from all sides, and 10 million is not much.
Lu Tao said coldly: "Then, how can we communicate?"
Everyone looked at Wei Tao.
At this time, Sora opened his cloudy eyes and said lightly: "As long as you can win against me, then you will win." ”
As he spoke, there was a touch of coldness on his face: "Actually, it's not that I look down on you, you so-called masters, in my eyes, you are just some ordinary people, all rubbish." ”
After hearing the empty words, everyone's faces changed.
This guy's words are too crazy, isn't it?
"What does it mean to win you, you are the first. ”
"It's just a bald donkey, and it's too crazy. ”
The people present were all bigwigs from all sides in China, they were all arrogant, and when they heard the empty words, they were naturally unconvinced.
It's just that everyone, even the old man just now, frowned: "Wei Bo, this senior monk you invited is too crazy to speak." ”
Wei Bo disagreed, and said lightly: "It's not that Master Kong is crazy, but that he has crazy capital in the first place." ”
Saying that, Wei Bo continued: "In the eyes of Master Kong, you are just foils, and the person the master is really looking for. ”
Hearing Wei Bo's words, the faces of everyone present became even more difficult to look at.
At this time, an old man in a Taoist uniform suddenly stood up.
"Hmph, I want to see what this old monk is capable of. ”
As he spoke, Mingzhu slapped the rattan chair and jumped up.
This leap was two feet high, and it landed silently.
Mingzhu's method immediately attracted a round of applause.
Lu Tao whispered: "This pearl is said to be very strong, and it is said that it has reached the Ning Dan realm. ”
Xia Xing nodded, sat on the rattan chair and drank tea comfortably, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Mingzhu looked at Kong and asked coldly, "Old bald donkey, how do you want to compare." ”
He smiled faintly: "Amitabha, as long as you can get within half a step of the old man, even if you win." ”
Kong snorted coldly, and then took out a paper talisman like a villain.
"Hmph, you don't look down on people. Mingzhu was immediately furious.
"Get the. Mingzhu stepped on his feet, his body shot out like an arrow, and he waved his palm and pounced directly into the air.
Everyone's faces changed.
Mingzhu's palm contains a strong aura.
However, he was not in a hurry or slow, took out a silver needle in his hand, and stabbed it on the villain's leg.
Poof.
Just as Mingzhu was about to get close to the sky, Mingzhu's body suddenly knelt on the ground.
Mingzhu fell to the ground and fell into a.
He looked at the void, and his face changed suddenly.
What's even more amazing is that at this time, Mingzhu felt as if his legs and whole body were bound and couldn't move at all.
Xia Xing was also stunned for a moment, but soon a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The old monk did not use any immortal technique, but a third-rate puppet technique.
The puppet technique, Xia Xing had also seen it in the cultivation world before, he could control the other party thousands of miles away and kill people invisibly.
Of course, that is the means of a powerful immortal cultivator, and it can't be put on the table.
As for this old monk, what he has mastered is only scratching the surface.
"Master Mingzhu, what's wrong with you?" Ma Cheng's face changed.
"He's my puppet now. ”
As he spoke, he sneered and gently bent the leg of the paper man in his hand.
Sure enough, Mingzhu obediently knelt in front of the air.
There was a dead silence at the scene, and his face became extremely difficult to look at.
"What kind of means is this?".
"Could it be the Maoshan puppet technique that you tried on?"
At this time, someone seemed to see some clues.