chsdbacks Chapter 46 Tang 3's Schemes
Chapter 46 Tang 3's Schemes
Chapter 46 Tang San's Schemes
The last item up for auction was Tang San's hidden weapon.
Xiao Wu was a little excited and couldn't help but say, "Brother, isn't this our veiled attack?"
The middle-aged man asked with some surprise, "Young man, is this weapon yours?"
Now that Xiao Wu had already spoken, Tang San naturally wouldn't try to hide it anymore.
Moreover, he had guessed the middle-aged man's identity, so he nodded.
The middle-aged man paused for a moment, then pressed the auction button for 10,000 gold soul coins.
"Sir, did you press the wrong button? You can't spend money like that!"
Xiao Wu had been keeping an eye on the middle-aged man, and when she saw him press 10,000 gold soul coins, she couldn't help but remind him.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "I can't let you lose money. After I raise the price, there shouldn't be any more competitors."
Sure enough, when the host on stage announced that a white-clad VIP had bid 10,000 gold soul coins, there was no competition and the deal was successfully completed.
"Hey kids, shall we go check out the auction items together?"
The middle-aged man stood up and walked out along the passage.
Led by the girl in the silver dress, the three entered a room next to the auction center.
The middle-aged man sat on the sofa, and in a short while, a huge iron cage was brought in.
Inside the iron cage were not only Catwoman, but also several other young women, all of them exceptional and unique.
Of course, they also sent that inconspicuous, veiled weapon.
The middle-aged man took the veiled insult and handed over a red card: "Settle my bill and take these girls to my place."
"Yes."
The girl in the silver dress took the card and immediately had someone push the iron cage out.
The middle-aged man then turned to Tang San and smiled, "Young man, since this weapon belongs to you, could you teach me how to use it?"
"sure."
After Tang San's brief explanation, 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 'Hidden Sand Projectile,' so I can't let you suffer a loss. Here, I'll give you this as a gift."
Tang San smiled, took the silent dart from his left wrist and handed it over, explaining how to use it briefly.
The middle-aged man fiddled with the sleeve dart in surprise, and saw two small characters in the corner.
"Tang Clan?"
"How come I've never heard of such a sect before?"
Xiao Wu chuckled: "The Tang Clan only has my brother, of course you haven't heard of him."
The middle-aged man was taken aback: "Could it be that you made these two hidden weapons?"
Tang San nodded.
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, a glint in his eyes: "Young man, I wonder if you can mass-produce this? If so, I'd like to buy it directly from you. Of course, the price won't be as high as it is today, but it should satisfy you."
Tang San asked in surprise, "You're going to buy a large quantity of Silent Sleeve Arrows and Sand-Spitting Arrows?"
The middle-aged man nodded: "Do I look like I'm joking? If you two young people are interested, I can take you to visit my sect."
Tang San shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but we have other things to do. Perhaps we'll meet again someday. Xiao Wu, let's go."
The middle-aged man did not stop them, and smiled slightly: "You're right, we will definitely meet again if fate allows. It's a pleasure to meet you."
After Tang San and Xiao Wu left, a person walked in from outside.
He was an old man, dressed in a snow-white robe, with his long silver hair neatly combed down his back. He had an ancient appearance, and his eyes were not fully open, but slightly closed.
However, his every move gives people a very special feeling.
"Sect Master, it's time to go back!"
……
At the same time, Tang San and Xiao Wu walked out of the auction house.
Xiao Wu couldn't help but ask, "Brother, you didn't agree to that uncle's offer just now because you wanted to raise the price after meeting Rongrong's father tomorrow?"
Tang San smiled faintly and said, "That person just now was Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
"He...he's Rongrong's father?"
Xiao Wu was taken aback, then became even more confused: "If that's the case, shouldn't you have agreed to him just now? That way... you wouldn't have to go tomorrow!"
Tang San revealed a confident expression, patted her head, and walked towards Shrek Academy.
Unexpectedly, just as they arrived at the academy gate, they ran into Tailong and his father, who had been taught a lesson by Tang San earlier.
As a result, Tang San engaged in a fierce battle with his opponent.
Ultimately, he defeated Taino using Tang Clan hidden weapons and the poison of the Eight Spider Lances.
Tang San, who likes to show off, may appear to have won, but in reality, both sides suffered heavy losses.
In order to leave the scene as quickly as possible, he took the ghostly steps and quickly returned to his dormitory.
As soon as he entered the house, before he had even stopped walking, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
……
On the other side, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
After returning to the sect with Ning Rongrong, Zhou Yu went to the armory.
Ning Rongrong sat on the sofa in the hall, swinging her slender legs, her face showing a mixture of dissatisfaction and anticipation.
"My little princess, don't be angry. Your father will probably be back soon."
Bone Douluo put down his teacup and said to Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong jumped off the sofa, ran to sit on Bone Douluo's lap, and grabbed a handful of his white hair: "I don't care! I've been gone for so long, and I'm finally back, but Dad isn't here. He's deliberately avoiding me, isn't he? Grandpa Bone, you have to stand up for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a refined-looking middle-aged man, accompanied by an elderly man in white, entered the hall.
The newcomers were Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.
Upon seeing his beloved daughter, Ning Fengzhi rushed forward, exclaiming, "My dear, you're finally back! It's been a year! Let Daddy give you a hug!"
He reached out to hug his daughter, but Ning Rongrong turned around and dodged him.
She pouted and said, "Give me the gift first, or I won't let you hug me."
Ning Fengzhi was secretly taken aback. Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo also showed surprise and couldn't help but exchange a glance.
Due to the unique nature of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, even a Title Douluo couldn't discern her soul power level, yet she easily evaded Ning Fengzhi, which struck them as unusual.
"Rongrong, what level is your soul power now?"
……
"Sect Master, if possible, you must do everything in your power to get Tang San to join our sect."
Sword Douluo's tone was very solemn, and he addressed Ning Fengzhi as "Sect Master," which showed how much he valued this matter.
Ning Fengzhi nodded seriously, and decisively said to his daughter, "Rongrong, don't tell anyone in the sect about this for now. Tomorrow I'll go with you to Shrek Academy to meet your third brother."
Ning Rongrong happily replied, "Yes, I understand, Dad!"
After she left, Ning Fengzhi's face darkened: "Uncle Jian, in your opinion, between Tang San's hidden weapons and Lin Yu's Desert Eagle, who is superior?"
Upon hearing this, Sword Douluo remained silent for a moment before replying, "Tang San's hidden weapons excel in their surprise attack, catching the opponent off guard. Furthermore, they contain potent poison, making them impossible to defend against."
He paused, then continued, "Lin Yu's Desert Eagle can be considered a rare and powerful weapon. Even knowing he's going to use a weapon, its destructive power is simply too great. If it weren't for a powerful defensive martial soul and soul power exceeding that of a Soul Saint, otherwise..."
"So... the Desert Eagle is stronger?"
Ning Fengzhi already knew the answer in his heart.
However, the Desert Eagle is far more difficult to manufacture than Tang Clan's hidden weapons.
In particular, the manufacture of bullets requires gunpowder, and Zhou Yu has always claimed that the gunpowder formula is still under research.
(End of this chapter)