Chapter 407

Those celebrities who think they are beautiful are even more shining eyes and flirting. It's not easy to meet such a handsome, rich and possibly powerful golden turtle son-in-law. We must attract his attention. At least, we should make a familiar face to facilitate future contacts.

At the moment, in their eyes, Ding Ning's cheap clothes have become particularly low-key and connotative, as if they were not sold on the ground, but tailored by Italy's top craftsmen. They forgot how despised and disdained they looked at Ding Ning before.

Ding Ning swiped her card to pay the auction money on the spot, ignored the sight of others, got the Yanlong Ding for the first time, and couldn't put it down.

Bai Qing motioned Ding Ning to go to the club room on the second floor with him. When Ding Ning went upstairs, he noticed that the line of sight behind him was like a poisonous snake. It must be the man in tuxedo.

Kong Minghui didn't know when he was waiting in the private room. When he saw Ding Ning, he immediately stood up and said, "this little brother, I'm Kong Minghui."

"Hello, Mr. Kong. I've heard a lot about you."

Ding Ning was very fond of patriotic overseas Chinese like Kong Minghui and shook hands with him politely.

"Brother, I brought you here to ask you if you know the origin of the bronze tripod at such a high price. Kong is always a collector. Collectors have some special hobbies. If you don't know the origin and value of the collected items, it will be difficult to sleep and eat. So I specially asked me to take you to meet him and tell him about the bronze tripod Calendar. "

Bai Qing looked at Ding Ning with a puzzled face and explained.

Ding Ning's mouth tilted slightly and showed a funny smile. "Kong Lao means that if the bronze tripod is very precious, we must find a way to take it back?"

Bai Qing was embarrassed when he heard the speech. Kong Minghui quickly explained, "little brother, don't get me wrong. Since I took it out for auction, there is no reason to take it back. I just want to know the origin and value of the bronze tripod. It's just purely out of curiosity. Little brother, I don't know if I can explain it to me."

Ding Ning took a deep look at Bai Qing and said calmly, "this is not a bronze tripod, but an alchemy furnace. It has no value for most people, but it is priceless for people who study ancient medicine like me."

He didn't explain the true origin of the bronze tripod. He vaguely took it through the alchemy furnace. If they knew that it was the Yanlong tripod left by Emperor Yan, I'm afraid there would be another wave.

"Oh, it's an alchemy furnace. No wonder those treasure experts can't see the origin. No wonder."

Kong Minghui suddenly realized, reached out and took out a business card and handed it to him: "little brother, thank you for solving my doubts. I owe you a favor. This is my business card. Call me if you need help in the future."

"Thank you, Kong Lao."

Ding Ning politely accepted the business card. He didn't know if it was an illusion. When Kong Minghui gave him the business card, Bai Qing seemed to be relieved.

After chatting a few more words, Bai Qing and Kong left first, but Ding Ning didn't leave immediately. He locked himself in his room for about half an hour before returning to the auction house again.

The auction was finally over. In the name of escorting emerald jade, Ding Ning asked Henry to let Holman take Ding home.

Bing Xue's clever Ding Qianlie had already seen the clue, took his hand and whispered, "be careful yourself. I've asked Xia hou to come."

"Don't worry, sister, it's okay."

Ding Ning smiled and comforted, but did not refuse her kindness. The man in Tuxedo made him feel very dangerous, which made him feel a little confused.

After sending Ding Qianlie off, many rich people who participated in the auction gathered around, warmly exchanged greetings with him and gave him business cards.

Ding Ning did not refuse, politely took the business card and exchanged greetings with them, which made these people excited. Although Ding Ning didn't hand over the business card, it disappointed them a little, they were satisfied to be familiar for the first time. It was only right for the immediate heirs of the big family to have a little pride and airs.

As people who hang out in the upper class, they naturally know that enough is enough and too much is not enough. Although they want to have a drink with Ding Ning to further their relationship, they are still very rational. After they get familiar, they take the initiative to leave. If they keep pestering, who knows whether they will annoy others.

However, the so-called celebrities had no self-knowledge. Seeing Ding Ning's elegant demeanor, they showed no signs of impatience with them. They worked harder and harder to attract his attention. Others wanted to make further development with him regardless of the reserved overt and covert signs.

Ding Ning absently dealt with these celebrities who felt good about themselves, and always focused on the man in the tuxedo.

It was not until Ding led the hunter away that the man in Tuxedo sat on an Infiniti and didn't leave that he was relieved.

What he is most worried about is that this expert of unknown origin kidnapped his sister to threaten him. For the safety of his sister, let alone Yanlong Ding, even Jiulong Shennong Ding, he will give up without hesitation.

Now it seems that the man in the tuxedo is very confident in his skills. He thinks it's easy to deal with him. Only then can he wait in the car so conceited.

In this way, Ding Ning's tightly hanging heart was immediately put down, without scruples, and he was too lazy to entangle with these coquettish celebrities.

His face was flat and he waved his hand without hesitation: "I have something else to do. Bye!"

"Hey, you haven't left a phone number for others?"

A slightly beautiful, self feeling good yellow skirt lady said bitterly.

Ding Ning ignored it, strode to the parking lot, got into his flat front and walked away.

"He's really a guy without demeanor. He just drives a broken pastor. What's the drag?"

A sexy celebrity with exposed clothes and choppy chest curled her mouth and said sour.

"Hum, what do you know? It's a low-key."

The yellow dress lady looked intoxicated and refuted with a cold hum.

"Cut, showing off coquettish is useless. People are not interested in you at all."

Another famous lady in a white evening dress hated the yellow dress. The famous lady regarded Ding Ning as a forbidden style and said sarcastically.

"I'm coquettish? Cut, I'm a natural beauty. I still need to be coquettish. It's you who only dare to wear an extended dress to cover up your short legs."

The Yellow Dress Lady straightened her towering chest, deliberately raised her feet, exposed her snow-white slender thighs and sneered.

"You... You're short legged. Your whole family is short legged. I tore your bitch's mouth."

When the white dress lady was stabbed in the pain, she became angry and jumped at the yellow dress lady with open teeth and claws.

Huang skirt was unwilling to show weakness. They each had good friends. They were immediately divided into two battle groups. There was no lady image and launched a tear and force war

But these had nothing to do with Ding Ning. He drove his car aimlessly through the busy streets, came to the seaside and stopped.

After getting out of the car, he lit a cigarette and leaned leisurely against the car, as if enjoying the sea view in the night.

He thought clearly that the enemy's strength was unknown. If he lost the enemy, he would jump into the sea. Anyway, he had a mermaid totem, and his home was below 4000 meters under the sea.

"Boy, I'm very smart. I also know that choosing a good place to bury my bones will save me a lot of trouble. Otherwise, I'll have to dig a hole and bury people. How troublesome."

The man in the tuxedo stepped down from the Infiniti behind and said slowly as if he were sure to win. His pride in his bones was not concealed at all, as if Ding Ning was a turtle in a jar and could not escape.

"How do you know it's not your place to bury your bones?"

Ding Ning didn't even look at him, took a deep breath of smoke, and said in a panic.

"Hehe, the frog at the bottom of the well, a guy who can do some boxing and Kung Fu and has some money, where do you know that there are people outside people and there are days outside the world? The world is not as simple as you see."

The man in the tuxedo took off his sunglasses and mask, and did not wear his cap. He showed an ordinary face in his 30s and 40s, and said jokingly.

Ding Ning picked his eyebrow: "Oh, it seems that you are a toad outside the well?"

"Sharp mouthed boy, don't be shameless. Hand over the alchemy furnace. Maybe I'll leave you a whole body, otherwise, I'll let you die without a burial place."

The man in the tuxedo suddenly changed his face, and his whole body exuded terrible power. The powerful power changed Ding Ning's face.

This momentum is so strong that it is much stronger than that of the second master, and it is extremely aggressive. It can not fully suppress the potential in his body, making his combat power drop sharply.

What strength is this guy? Why is it so terrible?

When the man in Tuxedo saw his face change sharply, he laughed proudly and said, "mole ants, do you know what is powerful?"

"Who are you? An ancient martial artist in tianwu territory or a master of Chinese martial arts?"

Ding Ning's face was frightened, but his muscles were tense. He was ready to launch a surprise attack at any time.

"Eh, you know the ancient martial arts. Tell me, which family are you from? If I knew you, I might let you go in the face of your elders."

The man in the tuxedo showed a strange light in his eyes and asked with great interest.

Ding Ning's eyes flashed, wrapped around the tuxedo, and the man spoke slowly. He suddenly rose like a cheetah, and the silver Taidao cut off his head with a light like lightning in the night sky.

"Boy, die!"

The man in the tuxedo turned pale in horror, drank violently, and his body retreated quickly. This knife even brought him a strong threat of life and death, which made his soul risk.

But Ding Ning's attack was intentional, and this knife left no force. Even if the man in the tuxedo reacted quickly, he was still a little slow and was scratched across his left shoulder.

With a "poof" sound, Ding Ning cut down on the left shoulder of the man in the tuxedo with confidence. Unexpectedly, there was a sound like defeating leather. He only cut his clothes without even cutting the oil skin. The powerful knife was dissolved by a layer of aura on the man in the tuxedo.

"Yes, yes, it's interesting. It's enough for you to sneak into me. It's just a pity. You are a mole ant. How can you know how powerful the body protection aura of the strong in tianwu? Congratulations, boy. You have successfully angered me. Now, you can bear my anger!"

The man in the tuxedo smiled angrily and proudly said that the terrible power rose again

But unexpectedly, Ding Ning was not moved at all, and looked at him one knife after another with a firm face.

The bright light of the knife flickered in the night. Although there was no spiritual power fluctuation, it was as fast as a knife, as if it was not affected by his potential at all.

After the initial panic, the man in the tuxedo noticed that although Ding Ning's knife technique was exquisite, he could not break his body protection power at all. He immediately stood where he was and did not hide, As if watching the clown's performance, he joked: "ants want to bite elephants too much. However, this Sabre technique is interesting. Now hand over the sabre technique and the alchemy furnace, I can spare you from death and even accept you as an apprentice."