Ning Lang was dumbfounded, and the whole person was stunned, with disbelief: "Three, three hundred silver coins? Who? Who sold me? I'm only worth three hundred silver? You're not kidding, are you? Come back! That skinny monkey-skinny man, come back! Come back and make it clear! ”

The steward, who had already walked a few meters away, heard the words coming from behind him, his face sank, he turned around and walked forward with his hands, staring at Ning Lang with a gloomy gaze: "Fatty, who did you just say is like a monkey?" ”

Ning Lang is also a person who knows the times, seeing this thin man's gloomy face, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened, the other party is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he doesn't dare to provoke. stabilized his mind at the moment and said, "You let me go!" I can give you money. ”

The steward looked him up and down, with contempt and contempt in his eyes: "Give me money? All you have left is this fat body and this shabby stinky clothes, where did you get the money? ”

"I ......"

He glared angrily, and was about to speak, when he finally sensed that something was wrong. The spiritual aura in his body seemed to have completely disappeared, and the whole person was just like an ordinary person, and the cultivation of the foundation seemed to have completely disappeared, which made him a little flustered all of a sudden, and the words he originally wanted to say were swallowed back.

It is good that he is the young master of Ningcheng, and his worth is even more unimaginable to others, but if he tells these people his identity, wouldn't he be even more dangerous?

At this moment when his mind was slightly turning, the steward waved his hand: "Take people down, watch carefully, there is an auction tonight, and send them all to it at that time, this kid is white and fat, I believe there will be someone who is good for this." ”

Upon hearing this, Ning Lang widened his eyes: "What's so good?" I warn you, sir, don't mess around! You'd better let me go, or you'll regret it! Do you hear that? Let me go! ”

"Let you go? Dream on! The steward pinched his fleshy face and smiled: "Fatty, it seems that you usually eat well, and this meat grows more than others." ”

"Old thing, dare to take advantage of your grandfather! Can you pinch the master's face too? Ning Lang was angry, his hands were buckled, and he directly raised his foot and kicked it, but fortunately the steward avoided it quickly, otherwise he would have kicked his crotch.

The steward who avoided it had a calm face, his hands were clenched into fists and rubbing against each other, making a clicking sound, and the next moment, he saw him waving his hand and punching Ning Lang's stomach fiercely, only to hear a bang, Ning Lang snorted, his face turned red, and his body shrank slightly, as if he couldn't slow down in one breath, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"How dare you go wild here? I think you're in arrears! Leave him alone for now, put him in the ninth iron cage to sharpen his sharpness, I want to see how wild he dares to be in the ninth iron cage! He snorted heavily, flicked his sleeves and let him go.

The two strong men took Ning Lang, who was huddled into a ball, to the cage marked with nine characters, opened the iron cage, pushed him in, and locked it again.

"What are you doing! Let me out! Let me out! Bastard! Let me out! ”

Suddenly, he felt a bad dangerous aura behind him, and he couldn't help but turn around cautiously.