It was the old man's strong drink just now that caused Tu Ming and the others to suffer a lot of injuries, of course his breath Tu Ming could perceive it, and as soon as the old man walked in, Tu Ming made a move.

The anger almost burned him, since they dared to innocently hurt their own people, then what else did he have to scruple about!

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, the Life Devouring Demon Soul suddenly struck and caught him off guard.

"Old Wu be careful!" The old man just covered his head and hummed with a low head, when suddenly the young warrior surnamed Leng roared, and the old man just wanted to raise his head, when a stone slab fell from the sky and smashed on his head.

"Bang!", the earth shook, and the old man was smashed into the ground alive, and it was also thanks to his strong strength, otherwise he would definitely be slapped into flesh, but even so, his head was almost smashed and he fainted completely.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" The martial artist surnamed Leng was furious, and at the same time, another old man behind him had already rushed out, with an angry face, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a pitch-black handprint slapped at Tu Ming.

"Stop!" a shout rang out, followed by a terrifying coercion from the auction house.

An old man volleyed into the air, waved his hand, and the black handprints disappeared with the wind, the old man just wanted to retreat, suddenly his body tightened, and then a slap fanned over, feeling that the whole head seemed to be hit by an iron hammer, and flew out with his head, and most of his teeth were missing, and blood sprayed all the way.

"You...... Who are you? What a boldness, you dare to move even the people of my Hehuan Sect?" The martial artist surnamed Leng was obviously a little nervous, but he still stiffened his neck and shouted out.

"Hehuanmen?" When the old man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was even more angry, and rushed to the front of the martial artist surnamed Leng and grabbed his neck, "The people of Hehuanmen, are you great? Your master knelt in front of him, Lao Tzu didn't bother to look at him, what are you? Who can you move......?"

The old man slapped the martial artist surnamed Leng like a fan, his whole face was about to be fanned, and finally he threw it away, "Arrogant thing!"

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Tu Ming, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Tu Ming sighed, it was no one else in front of him, it was his precious master Yunyou.

"It's okay for me to get in, if you don't learn, you deserve to be beaten up!" After speaking, the old man stabbed and disappeared.

"I ...... "Tu Ming was choked to death, who hooked up with three? Am I passive?"

After muttering, Tu Ming gave Lei Doudou and Li Qian'er a few balls of soul-devouring energy essence, and their faces improved.

Then he walked up to the young man with a cold face, and stepped on his chest, his eyes full of murder.

"You...... What do you want to do?" The young man surnamed Leng was completely stupid, he wanted to play a prestige in this poor country, but he didn't want to eat such a big suffocation, and then looked at the eyes of the young man in front of him, and there was no reason for a burst of fear.

"What do you want to do?" Tu Ming sneered, the dagger appeared in his hand, and the tip emitted a cold light, which frightened the young man surnamed Leng His face was as pale as paper, and his body trembled.

"Huh" The cold light flashed, and the young man surnamed Leng let out a howl like killing a pig, and covered his fingers and screamed miserably.

"This is the price of your arrogance!" Tu Ming snorted coldly, holding a bloody finger with a storage ring on it, and then did the same, cutting off the fingers of the other two old men, and accepting their storage rings.

"You...... It's not enough to kill people, why humiliate us and others?" The old man who was almost slapped by the old Taoist priest and fainted was a little sober, and even took away their storage rings, and even eliminated their fingers, which was a bit excessive.

"Humiliation?hehe......" Tu Mingsen smiled coldly, "Leaving you a dog's life is in a good mood today, and in normal times, Lao Tzu would have cut off your dog's head a long time ago!"

"You...... Well, well, well, then I have to thank you? In that case, can you dare to leave your name?" This old man is also hard-hearted, and wants to settle accounts after the autumn.

"Hehe......" Tu Ming shook his head and smiled, thinking that this person really didn't know what to do, is this going to make trouble in the future? He turned around with the dagger and went back, stabbing him in the chest.

"You ......" The old man's expression changed greatly, he didn't expect this person to be so ruthless, he turned his face when he said it, and saw that the dagger was about to be inserted into his heart.

Suddenly, the dagger pierced his skin but stopped, Tu Ming smiled coldly, "Remember, Lao Tzu's name is Tu Ming, the ninth disciple of the Venerable Master Yunyou, but you must remember it!"

After speaking, Tu Ming grinned and walked towards the gate of Qishan Commercial Bank with Lei Doudou and Li Qian'er.

I wanted to kill this old guy with a knife, but suddenly remembered what the old Taoist priest said, it seems that even if the master of Hehuan Gate kowtows to him, then his apprentice will not be afraid of him, right?

Tu Ming was pondering his thoughts, when he suddenly heard Lei Doudou shout, "Princess......"

Tu Ming was stunned for a moment, looked up, Zi Lingxi was walking towards him with two old men, his little face was tense, and he was stunned when he saw Tu Ming and the other three, nodded slightly, "um", and walked into Qishan Commercial Bank with people, his expression was very stiff.

"This ......" Lei Doudou couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Okay, it's okay, when she understands our hard work, she will be fine!" Tu Ming sighed and led the two of them into the gate of Qishan Commercial Bank.

"Hum!" As soon as I entered, a wave of heat rushed in, and there were crowds of people everywhere in my eyes, and the auction house covering an area of nearly a kilometer was full of people.

"Here!" Tu Ming looked around, and suddenly the door of the private room of the auction table opened not far away, and Cai Xiaopang greeted them.

When he went in, Tu Ming was stunned for a moment, in addition to Cai Xiaopang and Miao Mengmeng, Long Xiaotian and the old Taoist priest were also there, and what surprised him even more was that there was an old man, although his body was a little thin, but his spirit was good.

"Too ...... Emperor Taishang?" Tu Ming asked with some surprise.

"You're welcome, just sit down!" Emperor Taishang smiled kindly, saw Tu Ming sit down, straightened his expression, and bowed his hand to Tu Ming, "Little friend, thank you for your Holy Soul Fruit, you saved the entire royal family of my Falling Moon Kingdom!"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing!" Tu Ming hurriedly stood up and returned the salute, this is the most powerful person in the Falling Moon Country, Tu Ming couldn't help but be a little restrained, "As long as your old man is well!"

"Hehe!" the Emperor nodded very happily, "Okay, I'll just come to say hello to you, and I'll leave it to Xiaoyou here! We have other things, so we won't disturb Xiaoyou......'s interest!"

As he spoke, Emperor Taishang, Long Xiaotian, the old Taoist priest and others stood up one after another, put their cloaks on their heads and walked out.

Long Xiaotian was about to go out and squeezed his eyes at Tu Ming, "But you have to seize the opportunity, someone will definitely cry in your arms later, hehe...... You know!"