Chapter 158

I, Ning Fengzhi!

As the leader of Qibao Liuli sect, the first priority must be to expand Qibao Liuli sect. As for other trivial matters, I don't worry about them.

Even if it is a disgrace, it is irreparable. No one can resist the temptation to worship an extreme Douluo as a teacher.

The royal family can't, xueqinghe can't, even if he is rather elegant!

Therefore, in the irreparable situation, he must take the means of maximum profit.

If he can become the title Douluo, the status of Qibao Liuli sect will be more stable as Mount Tai.

Seeing Ning Feng's heart, Su Xian also felt that there was nothing to say.

Uh huh ~ just wait for you to pay.

Originally, Su Xian wanted to auction a fairy grass. The best buyer must be Ning Feng!

Now it's just a good time to remind him that he doesn't have enough money at that time. His auction is the top specification

In a word, no credit, no exception!

The object of the external soul bone has long been determined, and Su Xian didn't see the wrong person. Dugu Bo is also cruel enough. He is making trouble in Barak kingdom. I'm afraid there must be more than 100 million gold coins in his pocket now.

Su Xian ran to the hall of martial spirits. His mother-in-law hopes to have one more spider like soul beast of 100000 years than bidong Tieding.

But this time, he's going to collect money. He can't give it away for nothing!

I will auction some other soul bones at that time to ensure that I can take all the money of major forces into my pocket.

Wow, Kaka, Kaka!!

"Cough... Since Lord Ning promised, I'll leave."

"If you are free, you might as well visit our Qibao Liuli sect. I will sweep my bed and welcome you."

Seeing that Su Xian was leaving, Ning Fengzhi quickly said, seeing that Su Xian was also stunned, he immediately smiled.

"Good!"

There are few people who let you go to his house to get money. Su Xian smiled and went back all the way. His figure disappeared like lightning.

"Hoo ~"

Seeing Su Xian disappear, sword Douluo Muran breathed a sigh of relief. His steps were floating, and he actually paralyzed directly.

"Uncle Jian, are you okay?"

Seeing the sword Douluo like this, Ning Fengzhi hurriedly held him, and his face was full of panic.

"It's all right. It's just that the soul power and physical strength are too much. Some of them can't do what they want."

Sword Douluo bit his teeth and slowly stood up. The weakness and emptiness of his body made him feel like falling down again.

The consumption of the unity of man and sword is too great. It seems that the soul has been pulled away from the sword body. If there is no inevitable factor, sword Douluo will never use this move.

"Uncle Jian, have a good rest here, and I won't disturb you."

Seeing that jiandouluo has been strong until now, Ning Feng can't help feeling a little distressed. He sighed and was ready to leave without disturbing jiandouluo's rest and breathing.

"Wind, what Herb..."

Sword Douluo nodded and didn't ask him to stay, but he couldn't help reminding Ning Fengzhi that he was about to step out of the door.

"Uncle Jian, you can rest assured. I have a sense of propriety about herbs."

Ning Fengzhi interrupted. His face was suddenly more decisive, and his eyes seemed to be excited.

That breath of confidence was indeed caused by Ning Feng he knew. There was no doubt that jiandouluo couldn't help nodding and didn't go on.

On the other side, Su Xian lost all his followers and returned to the mansion alone.

Lifting his invisibility, Su Xian just stepped into the bedroom and suddenly stabbed him with a long golden sword.

"Lying trough!"

Su Xian suddenly burst into foul language. Fortunately, he didn't remove the function transfer now. Otherwise, he couldn't bear such a fierce sword!

Click!

Two fingers suddenly clamped the long sword and didn't move. Su Xian was relieved.

"I said, daughter-in-law, if it's all right, why are you making trouble? Murder your husband!"

Looking at the thousand Ren snow facing the great enemy opposite, Su Xian sighed helplessly and shouted angrily.

"Are you...?"

Hearing this familiar tone, Qian Renxue looked stiff and looked around at Su Xian's appearance at the moment. His face was full of disbelief.

"Don't you recognize me..."

As soon as the words came out, Su Xian realized that he was still in a changed state and quickly recovered his original form.

"I changed a little, or I'm afraid I'll be recognized." Su Xian said with a smile, and then his fingers loosened the long sword.

Seeing that it was su Xian, Qian Renxue put away her sword with lingering fear. Just now she noticed that the old man entered the bedroom and thought there was a villain!

"So you made the noise just now?" Qian Renxue came over and said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Su Xian nodded, subconsciously hugged qianrenxue, faced her angelic face and explained:

"Just now, sword Douluo broke into the mansion and went to remind some people so that they wouldn't always play these tricks."

"What did you look like just now?"

Qian Renxue hesitated to ask, and her bright eyes were full of curiosity.

She knew that Su Xian usually wore that silver mecha in battle. At the moment, she suddenly changed into such a dress, which really made her some unrecognizable.

"It's not about the auction. Where can our royal family hold so many treasures, so I pulled a master out and called the Supreme Master. Don't reveal your secrets," Su Xian replied.

Qian Renxue patted Su Xian's chest and joked, "I also said that you are really so relieved and are not afraid of exposure. It turned out that you were prepared long ago."

Qian Renxue's smiling face was tinged with pink, and Su Xian's head rubbed her forehead, some complacent replied:

"If I'm not prepared, how can I trust you to do the auction? You're too small for me."

"Don't move! You've had enough to pretend to be a teacher."

"I don't know how it feels to be your own master?"

Thousand Ren snow righted Su Xian's disorderly head, and his dimples were ruddy. He joked angrily.

"Of course, it's not as good as being a lady and husband." Su Xian replied with a bad smile.

"You know how to make fun of me!" when hearing this, Qian Ren Xuedun blushed and quickly broke away from his arms.

"Hehe..."

Su Xian smiled, then took qianrenxue's hand and came to the bed. In an instant, all the candles around went out.

"Ah!"

A scream, then a dull creak sounded, and two figures fell on the bed.

"What are you doing?!" Qian Renxue angrily said.

"You just wanted me to go to bed earlier. I didn't listen to your wife!"

"Then be honest and don't move."

"I you don't know, when to be honest... Ah bah, when to be dishonest!"

“……”

In the bedroom, the nagging voice is getting smaller and smaller, and the moon is getting brighter and brighter.

The white moon shines into the house through the hazy window screen. It is quiet and warm. Two figures can be seen to hug and sleep. It's not pleasant.