Douluo: Evolving from a Chameleon to a God

Chapter 46 Tang San's Scheming

The last item to be auctioned was Tang San’s hidden weapon.

Xiao Wu was a little excited and couldn't help but say, "Brother, isn't this our innuendo?"

The middle-aged man asked in surprise: "Little brother, is this weapon yours?"

Since Xiao Wu has already said it, Tang San naturally won't hide it anymore.

Besides, he guessed the middle-aged man's identity, so he nodded.

The middle-aged man paused, then directly pressed the auction button for 10,000 gold soul coins.

"Uncle, did you press the wrong button? You can't spend money like this, right?"

Xiao Wu had been keeping an eye on the middle-aged man, and when she saw him press down 10,000 gold soul coins, she couldn't help but remind him.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I can't let you lose money. After I raise the price, there shouldn't be anyone to compete."

Sure enough, when the host on the stage mentioned that a white VIP offered 10,000 gold soul coins, there was no competition at all and the deal was completed smoothly.

"Two little friends, let's go and look at the items together?"

The middle-aged man stood up and walked out along the passage.

Led by the girl in the silver skirt, the three of them walked into a room next to the auction center.

The middle-aged man sat on the sofa, and after a while, a huge iron cage was brought in.

There is not only Catwoman in the cage, but also several other girls, all of whom are top-notch and each has their own unique characteristics.

Of course, that humble innuendo was also delivered.

The middle-aged man took the innuendo and handed over a red card: "Help me pay the bill and send these girls to my place."

"Yes."

The girl in the silver skirt took the card and immediately had someone push the iron cage out.

The middle-aged man then turned to Tang San and said with a smile: "Little friend, since this weapon is yours, can you teach me how to use it?"

"of course can."

After Tang San's brief introduction, the middle-aged man quickly mastered how to use it and even wore it directly on his chest.

"You spent 10,000 gold soul coins to buy my innuendo, I can't let you suffer any loss, so I'll give this to you as well."

A smile appeared on Tang San's face. He took off the silent sleeve arrow on his left wrist and handed it over, and briefly explained how to use it.

The middle-aged man fiddled with the sleeve arrow in surprise and saw two small words in the corner.

"Tangmen?"

"Why haven't I heard of such a sect?"

Xiao Wu chuckled: "There is only my brother in the Tang Sect, of course you haven't heard of him."

The middle-aged man was stunned: "Could it be that you made these two hidden weapons?"

Tang San nodded.

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes: "Young man, I wonder if you can produce this thing on a large scale? If you can, I hope to buy it directly from you. Of course, the price will definitely not be as high as today, but it should satisfy you."

Tang San was surprised and asked: "You want to buy a large number of Silent Hidden Arrows and Innuendo?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "Do you think I'm joking? If you two are interested, I can take you to my sect to have a look."

Tang San shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but we have other things to do. See you again if we are lucky. Xiao Wu, let's go."

The middle-aged man did not stop her and smiled: "You are right, we will definitely meet again if we are destined to. It's nice to meet you."

After Tang San and Xiao Wu left, a man walked in from outside.

It was an old man, wearing a snow-white robe, with long silver hair neatly combed behind his back. He had a simple appearance, and his eyes were not fully open, but slightly closed.

However, his every gesture gives people an extremely special feeling.

"Master, it's time to go back!"

……

At the same time, Tang San and Xiao Wu walked out of the auction hall. Xiao Wu couldn't help asking, "Brother, you didn't agree to that uncle just now. Do you want to raise the price after meeting Rongrong's father tomorrow?"

Tang San smiled faintly and said: "The man just now was Rongrong's father, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi."

"He...he is Rongrong's father?"

Xiao Wu was shocked, and then she became even more confused: "If that's the case, shouldn't you have agreed to him just now? Then... you don't have to go tomorrow!"

Tang San showed a confident look, touched her head, and walked towards the direction of Shrek Academy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the academy, they ran into Tailong and his father who had been taught a lesson by Tang San before.

As a result, Tang San had a fierce battle with his opponent.

In the end, he used the Tang Sect's hidden weapons and the poison of the Eight Spider Lance to defeat Taino.

Tang San, who likes to show off, may have won on the surface, but in fact both sides suffered losses.

In order to leave the scene as quickly as possible, he took the Ghostly Steps and quickly returned to the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the house, before he even stopped, he screamed and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

……

On the other side, the Qibao Glazed Sect.

After Zhou Yu returned to the sect with Ning Rongrong, he went to the arsenal.

Ning Rongrong sat on the sofa in the hall, shaking her slender legs, with a mixture of dissatisfaction and expectation on her face.

"My little princess, don't be angry. Your father will probably be back soon."

Bone Douluo put down the teacup and said to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong jumped off the sofa, ran to sit on Gu Douluo's lap, raised her hand and grabbed his white hair: "I don't care, he has been gone for so long, and finally came back, but his father is not here. He is deliberately avoiding me, right? Grandpa Gu, you have to make the decision for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an elegant middle-aged man, accompanied by an old man in white, walked into the hall.

The people who came were Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo.

When Ning Fengzhi saw his precious daughter, he hurriedly strode forward and said, "Girl, you're finally back! It's been a year, come and let daddy hug you!"

He reached out to hug his daughter, but Ning Rongrong turned around and dodged.

She pouted and said, "Bring the gift first, or I won't hold you."

Ning Fengzhi was secretly surprised. Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo also showed surprised expressions and could not help but look at each other.

Due to the peculiarity of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, even the Titled Douluo could not tell her soul power level, but she was able to easily dodge Ning Fengzhi, which made them feel unusual.

"Rongrong, what is your soul power...now?"

……

"Sect Master, if possible, please do everything you can to get Tang San to join our sect."

Jian Douluo's tone was very solemn, and he addressed Ning Fengzhi as "Sect Master", which showed how seriously he took the matter.

Ning Fengzhi nodded seriously, and immediately said to his daughter, "Rongrong, don't tell anyone in the sect about this for now. I will go with you to Shrek Academy tomorrow to meet your third brother."

Ning Rongrong happily agreed: "Yes, I understand, Dad!"

After she left, Ning Fengzhi's face darkened: "Uncle Jian, in your opinion, who is better, Tang San's hidden weapon or Lin Yu's Desert Eagle?"

Jian Douluo was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then replied: "Tang San's hidden weapon wins because it takes the enemy by surprise and attacks them when they are unprepared. It also contains a deadly poison, making it hard to defend against."

He paused and continued, "Lin Yu's Desert Eagle can be called a Ming weapon. Even though we know he is going to use a weapon, its lethality is too strong. If it weren't for his powerful defensive martial soul and soul power reaching above Soul Saint, otherwise..."

"So... the Desert Eagle is stronger?"

Ning Fengzhi actually already had the answer in his heart.

However, the manufacturing difficulty of the Desert Eagle is far greater than that of the Tang Sect's hidden weapons.

In particular, the manufacture of bullets requires gunpowder, and Zhou Yu has always claimed that the formula of gunpowder is still under research.

(End of this chapter)