Medical Sovereign

Those celebrities who think they are pretty are even more eye-catching, flirting and coquettish. It is hard to meet such a handsome, rich, and possibly well-connected son-in-law. He must attract his attention. At the very least, it is necessary to get acquainted with each other so as to facilitate future communication.

At this moment, in their eyes, Ding Ning's cheap clothes became extraordinarily low-key and connotative, as if they were not street stalls, but tailor-made by top Italian craftsmen. They completely forgot the way they looked at Ding Ning before. What contempt and disdain.

Ding Ning paid the auction money by swiping his card on the spot, ignoring other people's attention, and got the Yanlong Cauldron immediately, playing with it fondly.

Bai Qing signaled Ding Ning to go with him to the private room of the clubhouse on the second floor. When he went upstairs, Ding Ning noticed a gaze behind him like a poisonous snake, it must be the man in the tuxedo.

Kong Minghui didn't know when he was already waiting in the private room. When he saw Ding Ning, he stood up immediately: "This little brother, I am Kong Minghui."

"Hi, Mr. Kong, I've heard you famous for a long time."

Ding Ning still had a good impression of such a patriotic overseas Chinese as Kong Minghui, and shook his hand very politely.

"Brother, I brought you here just to ask you, do you know the origin of this bronze tripod when you bid such a high price? Kong Lao is a collector, and collectors have some special hobbies. If you don't know What is the origin and value of the collected items will make you sleepless, so I specifically asked me to bring you over to get to know him, and tell him about the origin of the bronze tripod."

Bai Qing looked at the puzzled Ding Ning and explained.

The corners of Ding Ning's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a playful smile, "Then what Kong Lao meant is that if this bronze tripod is very precious, he must find a way to take it back?"

Bai Qing was suffocated when he heard the words, and his face was a little embarrassed. Kong Minghui quickly explained: "Little brother, don't get me wrong. Since I put this thing up for auction, there is no reason to take it back. I just want to know the origin of this bronze tripod." and value, it’s purely out of curiosity, so I don’t know if the little brother can explain it to me.”

Ding Ning gave Bai Qing a meaningful look, and said calmly: "This is not a bronze tripod, but an alchemy furnace, which is of no value to most people, but to someone like me who studies ancient medical techniques Priceless."

He didn't explain the true origin of the bronze tripod, and simply mentioned it with an alchemy furnace in vague terms. If he let them know that it was the Yanlong tripod left by Emperor Yan, there might be troubles.

"Oh, it turned out to be an alchemy furnace. No wonder those treasure appraising experts couldn't see the calendar. That's no wonder."

Kong Minghui suddenly realized, reached out and took out a business card and handed it to him: "Little brother, thank you for explaining the old man's confusion, I owe you a favor, this is my business card, call me if you need help in the future. "

"Then thank you, Mr. Kong."

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

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

The auction was finally over, and Ding Ning, in the name of escorting the emerald, asked Henry to let Holman send Ding back home.

Bingxue's clever Ding Qianlie had already seen the clue, took his hand and said in a low voice: "Be careful yourself, I have already sent Xiahou over."

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

Ding Ning comforted her with a smile, but he didn't refuse her kindness. The man in the tuxedo made him feel very dangerous, which made him feel a little uncertain.

After sending Ding Qianlie away, many wealthy people who participated in the auction gathered around, greeted him enthusiastically, and gave him business cards.

Ding Ning didn't hesitate, took the business card politely, and exchanged pleasantries with them, which made these people very excited.

Although Ding Ning did not intend to hand over his business card, they were a little disappointed, but they were already very satisfied with being familiar with each other for the first time. The direct heirs of a big family should have a little arrogance and arrogance.

As people who hang out in the upper class, they naturally know how to stop and go too far. Although they can't wait to have a good relationship with Ding Ning, they still take the initiative to leave after getting acquainted with each other very rationally. Will it annoy others?

On the contrary, those so-called socialites had no self-knowledge. Seeing that Ding Ning was handsome and showed no signs of impatience with them, they all tried harder to attract his attention by scratching their heads and poses. He has further development.

Ding Ning absent-mindedly dealt with these celebrities who felt good about themselves, and his attention was always on the man in the tuxedo.

It wasn't until Ding Qianye walked away that the man in the tuxedo sat in an Infiniti and didn't leave, he was relieved.

What he was most worried about was that this master of unknown origin hijacked his sister to threaten him. For his sister's safety, he would not hesitate to abandon the Nine Dragons Shennong Ding, not to mention the Yanlong Ding.

Looking at it now, the man in the tuxedo was very confident in his own skills, and thought that dealing with him would be easy, so he waited in the car so conceitedly.

In this way, Ding Ning's tightly hanging heart was relieved immediately, he no longer had any scruples, and he didn't bother to entangle with these coquettish ladies anymore.

With a serious face, he waved his hand without hesitation: "I still have something to do, goodbye!"

"Hey, you haven't left your phone number yet?"

A slightly pretty lady in a yellow dress who felt good about herself said bitterly.

Ding Ning ignored him, and strode towards the parking lot, got into his Phaeton with the front of the car shrunken and drove away.

"He's such an unmannered guy, isn't he just driving a broken pastor, what's the matter?"

A sexy celebrity with scantily clad clothes and a choppy chest curled her lips and said sourly.

"Hmph, what do you know, that's a low-key person."

The lady in the yellow dress looked fascinated, and retorted with a cold snort.

"Tch, there's a fart for being coquettish, people aren't interested in you at all, okay?"

Another lady in a white evening dress couldn't understand the ladies in yellow skirts who regarded Ding Ning as a taboo, and said sarcastically from the side.

"Am I showing off? Tsk, this girl is naturally beautiful, and she still needs to show off, but you only dare to wear an elongated dress to cover up your short legs."

The lady in the yellow skirt straightened her majestic chest, raised her feet deliberately, exposing her snow-white slender thighs and sneered.

"You...you have short legs, and your whole family has short legs. My mother tore the mouth of you, a stinky bitch."

The lady in the white dress was stabbed at the sore spot, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and rushed towards the lady in the yellow dress with all her teeth and claws.

The yellow skirt was not to be outdone, the two each had good friends, and they were immediately divided into two battle groups, and a fierce battle started without the image of a lady at all...

But these have nothing to do with Ding Ning, he drove aimlessly through the bustling neighborhood, and stopped at the beach.

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

He thought very clearly that the enemy's strength was unknown, and if he lost, he would jump into the sea at worst. Anyway, he had a mermaid totem on his body, and four thousand meters below the bottom of the sea was his home field.

"Boy, you are very smart. You also know how to choose a good place to bury your bones. This saves me trouble. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to dig a hole to bury someone."

The man in the tuxedo got out of the Infiniti at the back, walked slowly and said as if he was sure of winning, the arrogance in his bones was not concealed at all, as if Ding Ning was already a turtle in the urn, and there was no escape.

"How do you know it's not your burial place?"

Ding Ning didn't even look at him, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and said without any panic.

"Hehe, a frog in a well, a guy who knows how to punch and kick and has some money, how could he know that there are people outside the world, and the world is not as simple as you see."

The man in the tuxedo took off his sunglasses, mask, and peaked cap, revealing an ordinary face in his thirties and forties, and said jokingly.

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

"Sharp-toothed boy, don't be shameless, hand over the alchemy furnace, maybe I will leave you with a whole body, otherwise, I will let you die without a place to bury you."

The man in the tuxedo suddenly changed his face, exuding a terrifying power all over his body. The powerful power made Ding Ning's face change.

This momentum is so strong, much stronger than the second master's momentum, and it is extremely aggressive. It completely suppressed the momentum in his body and couldn't get out of it, causing his combat power to plummet.

What kind of strength is this guy? Why is it so scary?

The man in the tuxedo saw his face change drastically, and laughed proudly: "Ant, do you know what is powerful?"

"Who are you? Are you an ancient martial artist at the Heaven Martial Realm or a master of Chinese martial arts?"

Ding Ning's face was panicked, but the muscles all over his body were tense, ready to launch a surprise attack at any time.

"Hey, you actually know the ancient warriors. Tell me, which family are you from? If I knew each other, I might let you off for the sake of your parents."

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

Ding Ning's eyes flashed, and the coercion of the man in the tuxedo eased when he spoke, his body rose up like a cheetah, and the silver katana flashed a lightning-like light in the night sky and slashed down.

"The kid wants to die!"

The man in the tuxedo changed his face in shock, he let out a loud drink, and retreated quickly. The knife actually threatened his life and death, and made him die.

But Ding Ning's attack was based on intentional calculations without intention, and this knife did not spare any strength. No matter how fast the man in the tuxedo reacted, he was still a little slow in the end, and was slashed across his left shoulder.

With a sound of "poof", Ding Ning slashed confidently on the left shoulder of the man in the tuxedo, and there was a sound like beating leather. He only tore through his clothes, and didn't even scratch the oily skin. That powerful knife It was actually resolved by a layer of spiritual light rising from the man in the tuxedo.

"That's right, that's good, it's kind of interesting. It's enough for you to be proud of being able to sneak attack on me, but it's a pity, you are an ant, how would you know how powerful the body protection aura of a strong person in the Heavenly Martial Realm is, kid, congratulations, you succeeded! angered me, now, you bear my anger!"

The man in the tuxedo smiled angrily, and said proudly, the terrifying power rose again...

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

The sharp light of the knife flickered in the night, and although there was no fluctuation of spiritual power at all, each knife was as fast as a knife, as if it was not affected by other forces at all.

The man in the tuxedo went through the initial panic, and realized that although Ding Ning's saber skills were exquisite, he could not break through his protective spiritual power at all. He immediately stood there, not hiding, and said jokingly as if he was watching a clown perform. : "The ants also want to bite the elephant. It's really beyond their limits. However, this sword technique is interesting. Now hand over the knife technique and the alchemy furnace. I can spare you and even take you as a disciple."