"Yes, as long as you can afford the money. ”

Yang Ningfeng smiled indifferently: "Of course, since you can be called a young master in Dongfang Hall, you should have a high status, and it is estimated that one million taels can still be afforded." ”

"One million taels...... It's really expensive!" The Ninth Young Master smiled: "I can really afford one million taels, and I also have it with me, so do I follow the rules and pay the silver and you can cure me?"

"Yes. However, your illness is very special, and I need you to promise me some more conditions before I can treat you. Yang Ningfeng said.

"What conditions?" said the Ninth Young Master with a few light smacks on the table, obviously already beginning to guess in his heart what conditions Yang Ningfeng would put forward and how he would reply.

"I need nine days for your illness, and every day needs an hour, but because I may lose my ability to protect myself within at least two hours after treating you, I need you to keep me safe. Yang Ningfeng said.

"That's fine. I have seen so many famous doctors that no one can cure, since you can cure it, whoever wants your life is equivalent to asking for my life, of course I want to ensure your safety. When the Ninth Young Master heard this, he immediately said.

This is Bishui City, which is the territory of Dongfang Hall, and it is a very simple matter for him to protect a person, so he can deal with it without thinking too much.

"It's good that you can think so. Yang Ningfeng smiled: "Then you pay the silver!"

"Can you not tell me what kind of disease I am getting?" the Ninth Young Master stood up, but then asked.

"I'll tell you when he's cured. Yang Ningfeng had an undisguised cunning look on his face: "If I tell you, maybe you can find someone to treat you, then wouldn't I have no money to earn?"

"Hahaha......" The Ninth Young Master laughed when he heard this: "You are really enough to bear the burden." ”

"I just want to tell you that I really don't have any intentions for you. Yang Ningfeng said with a smile.

The Ninth Young Master smiled slightly, then walked out of the door, took out a million silver tickets on the spot and handed them to Xiao Jin. After finishing it, he returned to the store and said, "I'll go back and make arrangements first, and I'll come back tomorrow." ”

"Good. Yang Ningfeng nodded.

The Ninth Young Master looked at the environment in the store with a vague gaze, then stepped back and turned to leave.

Looking at the figure of the Ninth Young Master gradually moving away, the corners of Yang Ningfeng's mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

Fish, hooked!

Next, I have to think about the matter of entering the Dongfang Hall through this Ninth Young Master!

After the Ninth Young Master left, the Western Hall was unusually deserted, although now the Western Hall is famous, and everyone in the city knows that the unscrupulous divine doctors of the Western Hall are indeed superb, but this high consultation fee is also prohibitive.

100,000 taels, how many people can afford this disease?

As I could, after Yang Ningfeng sat for a while, he wanted to go out for a walk. He knew from the fat man's mouth that there was also a small auction in Bishui City, and an auction was held every three days, and now that the time was calculated, it was almost starting, so he wanted to take a look while he had nothing to do now.

Let Xiao Jin guard the store alone, and Yang Ningfeng left the Western Hall. After a while, he dodged into an alley, and when he was sure that there was no one, he changed his appearance, and then quickly changed his coat, and when he came out again, he was already the appearance of a handsome boy.

The building of the auction in Bishui City looks a little smaller than the auction in Wuning City, and it is not wrong to say that it is a small auction.

After Yang Ningfeng looked at it, he was about to walk into the auction, but suddenly, there was a sound of fighting in front of him.

"Hmph, no matter which auction it is, there are always several channels, some are free, some need to pay fees, and often the channel people who pay fees are the least. Yang Ningfeng saw that there were a lot of people in the free channel, so he paid to enter through the toll channel.

Smoothly entered the venue, glanced at it, found a position slightly close to the auction table, sat down in a low-key manner, and waited for the auction to start.

Because it is now getting closer and closer to the start time, there are more and more people coming in, and in just half an hour, the venue is finally full, Yang Ningfeng glanced vaguely for a week, and the crowd full of black pressure was full, and because of the large number of people, the noise was getting louder and louder.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a figure at the door of a steamed bun shop in front of him made Yang Ningfeng's footsteps stagnate, and his eyes showed surprise. He didn't expect that here, he actually saw an acquaintance, it turned out to be the old man who drove Song Chengfeng when he was in Wushi Town before, when he was defeated by him, Song Chengfeng sent him back to ask Tie Yinyi, and Yang Ningfeng never saw him again.

But now, it's here.

"Why does he look a little nervous? How can he be here......? By the way, didn't Tie Yinyi say that the Western Desert is coming? Could it be that he is around here?"

Yang Ningfeng is really strange. Suddenly, my heart moved.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Ningfeng walked up quickly to ask, but as soon as he took a few steps, his brows were slightly furrowed, his speed slowed down, and then he walked forward with a casual look, and he found that the old man was being targeted.

It seemed that the old man also sensed that someone was eyeing him, and carried the bag containing the bag over his shoulder, and suddenly he flashed up and flew out of the city.

Not long after the old man swept up, Yang Ningfeng saw a figure flash up from an alley, as fast as lightning, and followed away.

"Iron Silver Clothes should be in trouble!"

Yang Ningfeng's heart sank slightly, and he quickly walked into the alley, and then flew up, using the cover of various buildings, he quickly left the city, and then accelerated and flashed in the direction of the two people, but in order not to attract the attention of the person who was tracking, he tried his best to chase on the ground.

About four or five miles away, Yang Ningfeng sensed that there were two violent breaths in front of him, so he quickly took the breath down, then spread his body and swept forward, and finally flashed to a big stone, stretched his head out, and just saw that in the open space in front of him, there were two people facing each other, Yang Ningfeng saw clearly, the other person was a young man in black.

"Your name is Yi Ping, right? Tie Yinyi's side has the lowest strength, but he sent you out, so it can be seen that few people who follow him are alive now. Say, where is the iron and silver clothes hiding now, say it, and I can let you go. At this time, the young man in black said in a cold voice.

When the young man in black spoke, his breath rose again, and it seemed that as long as Yi Ping shook his head or said nothing, he was going to make a move.

"What a strong breath!"

Looking at the black-clothed young man, Yi Ping's eyes flashed with a rich look of horror, knowing in his heart that he was afraid and would not have a chance to see Tie Yinyi again, it was absolutely impossible for him to reveal where Tie Yinyi was, so he was determined to die, looked up at the sky, and what he saw was the direction of the Southern Wilderness, and then his face gradually became gloomy, and he threw the bag on his shoulder to the ground, and with a twitch of his hand, he pulled out a soft whip, and said coldly: "Let's do it, there is no one in Shenyutang who is afraid of death." ”

"Good. ”

Yang Ningfeng applauded on the spot in his heart, and then walked out from behind the boulder.

He knew that Yi Ping was far from being the opponent of this young man in black, and the other party was definitely the most powerful of the young generation he had ever seen.

The direction in which Yang Ningfeng came out was exactly behind the young man in black, so as soon as he appeared, Yi Ping saw it, and his face was shocked again, he thought it was the young man in black. A young man in black, he felt that he was not spared today, and now there was another young man who was hiding there and he was completely unaware of it beforehand, he really had no chance to escape at all.

At this time, the young man in black finally noticed that someone appeared behind him, turned his face, and immediately, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and a sound of surprise came out of his mouth.

And the exclamation of the young man in black, Yi Ping was stunned at first, and then his eyes lit up slightly, these two people are not in a group. If not, who is this young man?

"Senior Yi, I'm Yang Ningfeng. ”

Just when Yi Ping was speculating about who this young man who suddenly appeared, Yang Ningfeng's figure suddenly flew up, and then fell to Yi Ping's side, when Yi Ping took a step back in shock, a voice that made Yi Ping suddenly excited to the extreme, and almost couldn't help but let out a cry of ecstasy into his ears, looking at Yang Ningfeng, his body had already begun to tremble slightly, he knew that this young man was coming, and there might be hope that this time the crisis might be solved.

"That's right, the voice is him, although the appearance is different, he may have changed his appearance. Yi Ping said secretly in his heart. He is also an experienced person, since Yang Ningfeng changed his appearance and told him his name in the way of voice transmission, it proves that Yang Ningfeng didn't want the black-clothed young man to know his identity and origin, so Yi Ping didn't say anything, and now is not the time to speak.

"Who are you?"

The young man in black stared at Yang Ningfeng, as if he was going to stand up for Yi Ping, so he drank in a deep voice.

"Who are you?" Yang Ningfeng looked at the black-clothed young man with an indifferent face with a smile.

"My name is Gan Ce, the eldest young master of Dongfang Hall, the head of the thirteen young masters. ”

The young man in black said lightly, probably sensing that Yang Ningfeng was not simple, so he did not hide his identity: "If Your Excellency is just passing by and wants to meddle in things, please think twice." Of course, if you leave now or stand by and watch, you are a friend of my Dongfang Tang, and you will be greatly grateful. ”

"The head of the Thirteen Young Masters of Dongfang Hall?"

Yang Ningfeng's heart sank. What a coincidence, I just met a ninth young master, and now I see a big young master, and judging from these words, there are thirteen young masters in Dongfang Hall...... The smile on Yang Ningfeng's face became even stronger: "It turned out to be the head of the Thirteenth Young Master, disrespectful and disrespectful." If I had been before, I really wanted to be friends with you, but now it seems impossible, because I'm not passing by, and I'm also from the Divine Jade Hall. ”

He's not lying about this, he's not only a member of the Divine Jade Hall, but also a big proprietor of the Divine Jade Hall!

"Are you from the Divine Jade Hall? Then you can only die!"

As soon as Gan Ce heard this, the corners of his mouth immediately set off a hideous smile, and then his eyes suddenly became gloomy, and with a grasp of his palm, he directly sucked up a ball of mud from the ground, and then his hand shook, and this ball of mud turned into a sharp sword in the sky, stabbing at Yang Ningfeng's overwhelming stab.