Dou Po: The down-and-out sect, sign in with Dou Di Ancestor

Chapter 85 The young master is really a loyal and honest person!
"So to say."

"Are you really not planning to run?"

heard.

Ye Changge licked his mouth excitedly with a look of eagerness on his face.

What a lamb.

The lamb should just be like the sidekick Fan Ling in front of him, waiting quietly for his slaughter, and then quietly withdraw from the stage of history.

There is no need to do other unnecessary actions, they are all just unnecessary struggles, which will only increase troubles.

What if you ran away?
Don’t you have to spend time looking for it yourself? How troublesome is that?

is not it?
……

Ye Changge looked up and down at Fan Ling in front of him with ardent eyes, licking his lips from time to time.

A mere star fighting spirit.

You should get your box lunch early.

As for Fan Ling.

When Ye Changge looked closely at Fan Ling, the flow of fighting energy in Fan Ling's body was slightly blocked and stagnant, as if he was instantly locked by some natural enemy.

What the hell does this guy mean?
Fan Ling suppressed the discomfort in his body and thought to himself:
This guy is a bit evil!

at this time.

Fan Ling's thoughts were already a little messy.

But I pretended so well that I had to finish pretending even when I was kneeling!
"Then let's make an agreement. We'll meet in the forest on the west side of Black Seal City later. See you soon."

Ye Changge slapped his thigh and said.

"Row!"

"Whoever doesn't come will have a grandson!"

"Hey, let's go."

Fan Ling flung his robe handsomely and was about to take the elders Wang away.

"Hold on."

The middle-aged warrior suddenly stopped him.

"What's the matter?"

Fan Ling stood still and glared at him.

Fan Ling was furious. I tried to say harsh words before leaving but failed. Now that I am leaving, you still dare not to let me go?
however.

He didn't like Fan Ling's tactics at all.

The middle-aged warrior continued expressionlessly:

"Young Sect Leader Fan Ling, don't forget to settle all your accounts when you leave. We in Black Seal City never accept credit."

"Elder Luo, please stay and settle the bill."

Fan Ling gave instructions to an Elder Dou Ling beside him with an ugly expression.

"Yes, my lord."

The elder surnamed Luo arched his hands.

"let's go."

Fan Ling flung his robe handsomely again and led the Blood Sect members towards the entrance of the hall.

"Master Fan Ling."

A voice broke in again.

"what happened again?"

Fan Ling held back his anger and looked back expressionlessly at Lai Rendao.

These eight doors are really bullying too much, he, Fan Ling, gave them face!

He, Fan Ling, swore that if he continued to look for trouble with the Eight Gates, he would fight against the Eight Gates here now without hesitation.

So what if this is the eight-door lair?
Even if all the people behind him die, he will not hesitate.

Holding a cage in his hand, the director of the auctioneer seemed to be taken aback by Fan Ling's dead father-like expression.

Soon.

Looking at Fan Ling's dark expression, the auction manager carefully handed the cage in his hand to Fan Ling.

"Master Fan Ling, this is the fourth-level magical beast cub that you entrusted to be auctioned at our auction house."

"I'm really sorry, the auction was rejected, so I'd better ask the young master to take it back."

The director of the auction house said respectfully.

Fan Ling looked at the cub of a magical beast that he caught from the side of the road when he came here, his face was blue and white at times.

Originally, Fan Ling wanted to use the credit of the Black Seal Auction House to sell this unwanted item to earn some pocket money.

But I didn't expect to have to take it back by myself after going around in the end, it's really ridiculous.

"Yes."

"Master Fan, is this the cub of a fourth-level monster with a starting price of [-] gold coins?"

"I have to say, you are a fighting spirit fighter, you should take this back, right?"

"It might be worth more when you raise it later."

Ye Changge also came over and looked at Fan Lingdao sincerely.

Ye Changge's words were like the straw that broke the camel's back. Fan Ling smiled darkly and stretched out his right hand to give the cub of the monster in the cage a firm shake.

Before the cub of the monster could react, its body wasted away at a speed visible to the naked eye until it shriveled up.

Just for a moment!

All the blood in his body was forcibly taken away by the man in front of him, and he withered to death.

This is a typical blood sect attack method.

at this time.

A walnut-sized blood mass quietly appeared in the palm of Fan Ling's right palm, and then he turned his right palm towards his throat and swallowed it.

"Gollum."

Fan Ling swallowed the blood mass in one gulp, and then a pleasant moan came out of his throat.

This series of reactions happened in just a few seconds, and everyone around looked horrified, but the Blood Sect people were already familiar with this.

"Anything else?"

At this time, Fan Ling's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes and his expression was quite strange.

For a moment, his voice was strangely hoarse.

"No, no more."

The director of the auction house seemed to be terrified by the disgusting scene in front of him, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice.

"let's go."

Our young patriarch Fan Ling flung his robe handsomely again.

at the same time.

The deputy sect master of the eight gates looked thoughtfully at the retreating backs of Fan Ling and the blood sect masters.

Suddenly, an unusually serious voice interrupted the meditation of this middle-aged martial artist-looking deputy head of the eight doors.

"What a disgusting piece of garbage."

Ye Changge looked at Fan Ling leaving and said to Queen Medusa beside him.

"Trash should go where it belongs."

"What's more, it's still such disgusting garbage."

Fan Ling's move naturally angered Medusa, who was a monster.

"This auction is over."

"Mr. Xiao Yan, you can exchange your auction proceeds." The deputy sect leader said quietly with his hands behind his back.

"Let's go, it's time for us to collect the gold coins sponsored by Master Fan Ling."

heard.

Ye Changge said softly.

"Why did you provoke Fan Ling just now?"

After watching Ye Changge and the others go down, the paralyzed deputy sect leader spoke to the auction house manager just now.

"The subordinate knows that he has made a mistake, please punish him, my lord."

heard.

The auctioneer supervisor who was standing aside immediately knelt on one knee and bowed his head.

"You remember."

"no more chance."

"Otherwise, no one can protect you, and that monster will be your fate."

A pair of dead fish eyes on the deputy door master's face looked at the supervisor coldly.

"Yes, my lord."

After feeling the pressure from the sharp gaze above his head on him, the supervisor broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"Shh!"

The deputy sect master flashed and disappeared into the hall in an instant.

"Four million and a half million gold coins."

"This Young Master Fan Ling is still a loyal and honest person."

Ye Changge flicked the golden card in his hand to Medusa.

Medusa just smiled quietly and looked at Ye Changge without saying anything.

Having stayed deep in the Tagore Desert all year round, she didn't have much affection for gold coins in the human world. As long as Ye Changge was happy, she would be happy too.

Ye Changge was sharing his joy, so Medusa could just listen.

After a moment, Medusa lightly opened her red lips and said:

"Let's go outside the city now and deal with those guys who have an unpleasant smell of blood all over their bodies?"

"Of course we want to go, but not now. Let's leave them alone overnight and wait until tomorrow."

Ye Changge said with a smile.

"Oh."

"Have you thought of another bad idea?"

Medusa pinched Ye Changge's cheek with her delicate hands and said.

"Those who know me are Cai Lin."

Ye Changge chuckled.

……

at this time.

Above a forest in the west of Heiyin City.

A dozen fierce figures landed here, startling groups of birds hiding in the forest.

A dozen or so men in black with indifferent faces quickly spread to the surroundings as soon as they landed, holding sharp knives and looking at the surrounding situation continuously.

"Young master, this is the place."

The white-haired fighting king cupped his hands at the young man with an unusually pale complexion in the center.

"Well, we're here to guard the two of them."

As Fan Ling spoke, he looked towards the huge city not far away, and a fierce look flashed across his eyes.

I, Fan Ling, will let you two know what cruelty is!

An hour later.

"Young Master, are they fooling us? In fact, they will not leave Black Seal City today at all?"

The white-haired fighting king couldn't help but asked aloud.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"We have also sent people to guard the other three directions. As long as they can hold off for a quarter of an hour, we can rush there."

"Anyway, I'm going to catch both of them today anyway. If I can't do it today, I'll wait until tomorrow."

Fan Ling said indifferently with a blank face.

"Yes, my lord."

The white-haired fighting king cupped his hands.

Two hours later.

The night was already very deep, and a round of bright moon hung high above the woods, swaying pieces of moonlight on the ground unscrupulously.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap broke the original silence of the woods.

"Damn, how come there are so many mosquitoes here."

The white-haired fighting king complained in a low voice.

did not expect.

He is a strong fighter.

He is also an elder of the Blood Sect!
With such status and strength, where can I not be regarded as a guest?
did not expect.

Today, I am...

It's all the bastard's fault!
not to mention.

I am a member of the Blood Sect.

I have always sucked the blood of others, and no one has ever sucked my own.

Did you get sucked in by mosquitoes today?
孽 孽!
The white-haired Dou Wang said angrily in his heart.

"Snapped!"

The white-haired fighting king waved his hand helplessly again and killed a mosquito.

Finally Elder Wang couldn't take it anymore.

"Young Sect Master!"

The white-haired fighting king said.

"Snapped!"

This time it was not Elder Wang who was swatting mosquitoes, but Young Sect Master Fan Ling himself.

Ok?
Take a closer look:
There were more mosquito bites on Fan Ling's face. It could be said that his face was covered in bruises.

Well, this may be because the blood sect skills practiced by the young sect leader are relatively pure.

After all, the smell of blood is quite strong, and mosquitoes really love this smell.

"Damn it, Xiao Yan actually cowered in the city and didn't dare to come out."

"Wait!"

"Keep waiting!"

"If you don't kill him, the hatred in my heart will never go away!"

Fan Ling, whose face was full of mosquito bites, was on the verge of collapse.

A roar was immediately released!

(End of this chapter)