Doulou Dalu’s Traverser Ronin Chapter 271: : What qualifications do you have to teach old men’s disciples?

Suddenly, the steps of these Soul Masters stopped, and he couldn't help but look at their leader and let him take his idea.

The middle-aged Soul Saint slowly walked down the counter and walked towards this side, and his subordinates stepped away and gave way. He walked in front of Xue Qinghe, with a faint smile on his face, and paid a respect to Xue Qinghe respectfully, saying: "It turned out to be His Royal Highness, we didn't scare you."

Xue Qinghe sneered: "What do you mean?"

Middle-aged soul holy way: "Naturally, the guy who made trouble at the auction house is subdued to restore the original order. You also know that without a minute of waste, we will lose a lot of money at the auction house."

"This is a friend of this temple!" Xue Qinghe looked at the middle-aged soul sage coldly, and Shen Sheng said, the meaning is very clear, that is to tell them, can't move Ceng Yi.

"Your Highness, although he is your friend, we also have our own rules in the auction house. As the prince of the empire, you will not have to use power to seek personal gain." Middle-aged Soul Saint said with a smile.

"Hehe...hahahahaha--"

Xue Qinghe looked at this middle-aged soul sage, and he couldn't help but lighten up, and the laughter gradually became louder, seeming a little crazy, and stopped for ten seconds.

Looking at Xue Qinghe's smiling face that is harmless to animals, the middle-aged Soul Saint doesn't know why, and feels cold behind his back. There seems to be a great danger.

This makes him a little flustered. Indeed, the forces behind the auction house are not afraid of the identity of Xue Qinghe as the prince, but it does not mean that he can afford a soul.

However, as a soul saint, the basic psychological quality is still there. In the face of the threat of Xue Qinghe’s smiling face, he still does not change his color and responds with a smile. Face, we naturally have to give it. But..."

The middle-aged Soul Saint turned his head to look at Ceng Yi coldly and continued: "We don't want this kind of thing to happen next time."

"You guys retreat."

As the voice of the middle-aged Soul Saint fell, these Soul Masters all relieved their martial spirits, recovered their soul power, and turned to leave.

"Today's auction is over here. I'm sorry to all guests, but welcome to visit next time."

The strong voice of middle-aged soul saint mixed with soul power sounded. Then, several staff members began to push up the iron cage holding the girl, trying to push this auction item down.

Just when everyone thought that things would end in this way, something happened.

The sky full of bamboo leaves fluttered in the meeting place, rolled up with the wind, and flew towards the iron cage, shocking the four staff members.

Countless emerald green bamboo leaves flying around and rotating around the iron cage seem to protect the iron cage.

This change has left people at the auction house scratching their hands.

When everyone was stunned, an indifferent word sounded in the venue.

"What anxiety to end? Continue to auction, I haven't got the one I want to buy yet!"

Ceng Yi walked forward slowly, with his right hand on the sword hilt in his waist, his fierce eyes stared at the middle-aged Soul Saint.

It turned out to be him again!

People looked at the source of the sound and found that it was the young man in the blue shirt again.

Both Tang San and Xiao Wu were shocked by the behavior of Ceng Yi. They thought they would end this time. Ceng Yi was safe and the two were relieved. But did not expect that Ceng Yi stood up again.

"Brother Yi is so handsome!" Xiao Wu couldn't help but look at the cold face of Ceng Yi. She originally thought these people were not good people. But in the face of such a strong enemy, Ceng Yi can stand up bravely, which makes her very admired.

"We should go back and call them the dean." Tang San couldn't help laughing. He knew that in this situation, the auctioneer would not let Ceng Yi go again, but with the power of their two souls, In this scene, it is difficult to play any role.

Xie Qinghe who just helped Ceng Yi to siege, and he hung up again, looking at the sword-holding young man in front with a surprised look, he could not help laughing.

However, since this is your choice, then I will go crazy with you.

Looking at the back of Ceng Yi, Xue Qinghe secretly whispered his soul, preparing for a battle that might happen at any time.

"You..."

Middle-aged Soul Saint looked at the man in front of him, his face was erratic, extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Your kid is looking for death."

As a strong soul sage, he was provoked twice by a hairy kid, which made him bear it.

"Oh, my prince, face, we have given it once, but can't continue to let others provoke the dignity of our auction house, so that we still can't do business?" Middle-aged Soul Saint said to Xue Qinghe, But his eyes were staring coldly at Ceng Yi, like a viper.

"It seems that I need to personally teach you this kid, how to be a human being!" The middle-aged Soul Saint said, the terrifying soul power was released from the body, seven soul rings appeared, and the surging soul power fluctuated Out of the shock, the air waves set off.

In the face of the oppressive soul pressure, Ceng Yi also showed unprecedented dignity on his face, his feet stood firmly, his right hand was holding the knife handle of Lan Qi, his eyes were fixed on the front, and the dark eyes Eyes are stained with a layer of silver, soul skills without self sword heart, launch!

Seeing this young man confronting himself with a soul saint, he put on a fighting stance, which made the middle-aged soul saint very uncomfortable.

What is this? Is this a saint who looks down on me?

Without waiting for the Ceng Yi to start, the middle-aged Soul Saint took the lead and launched an attack against Ceng Yi.

Boom--

But at the moment the middle-aged Soul Saint started, something amazing happened.

It was not Ceng Yi that was beaten, but the middle-aged soul sage, which made the people present not think about it.

The middle-aged Soul Saint was hit by a sudden attack, and his body flew out uncontrollably. The whole person slammed into the wall twenty meters away, and the wall directly collapsed. Big holes, smoke and dust.

Ceng Yi is also a color of consternation. He obviously didn't do it. Why did the guy fly out?

Did someone help themselves?

"Who is it?"

In the stunned expression of the people, a frightened question sounded in the smoke, and then an embarrassed figure appeared in the eyes of everyone, it was the middle-aged soul saint.

The next moment, a shadow in the auction venue slowly came out of a figure.

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In a shocked and quiet venue~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone clearly heard the soft footsteps.

As the voice looked, I saw an old man in white, carrying his hands on his back, and walked out slowly.

Just when they suspected the identity of this person, their faces became shocked.

I saw that the old man in white was walking in the sky, but his body was standing firmly in the air.

Every step, a soul ring will appear around the old man in white.

In this way, in the shocking eyes of everyone, the old man in white took nine steps in the air, the whole person stood in the sky, and his sharp eyes examined the embarrassed middle-aged soul holy.

Nine soul rings emerged from the white man's body, two yellow, two purple, and five black.

The title Doula!

"The old man wanted to ask, what qualifications do you have to teach the old man's disciples?"

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