The whispers came, and Wang Chen and Luo Xinglie heard them. Luo Xinglie sighed: "This news spread so quickly."
Wang Chen looked at Tang Mang and smiled and said, "Brother Yang, you are famous now. I guess people in the entire Chaos City will know your name after a while."
“Is it good to be famous?”
Tang Mang reached out and touched his nose, glanced around casually, and said lightly: "In my opinion, there are probably many people in the nearby crowd who want my life."
Indeed, there are really people from the Black Tiger Gang and even from the Feng family in the crowd.
The eyes of these people looking at Tang Mang were extremely cold. If there was no old shadow beside Tang Mang, Tang Mang would have no doubt that they would rush up to kill him.
Wang Chen and Luo Xinglie's expressions changed slightly when they heard Tang Mang's words. Only now did they remember that Tang Mang had slapped the Black Tiger Gang in Fumanlou before and even killed Duan Tianlang, who was Feng Xingyun, the young master of the Feng family.
Tang Mang was nothing. He looked like an ancient well was not rude on his face, but he was sneering in his heart.
Since embarking on the road of martial arts, Tang Mang has known that this is a path full of thorns and dangers, and he may face life and death disasters anytime and anywhere.
However, the disaster of life and death seems to be a crisis, and it is also an opportunity. If you survive it safely, it is a refining of your own will, which will sharpen your will and make it stronger. Some people can stimulate their own potential and improve their strength.
Tang Mang's will is already extremely tenacious. Although he knew that the road ahead was difficult and dangerous, and every step was at risk, he would be in danger of his life, but he was not afraid, but was eager to try.
Walking side by side with Mr. Ying, Cao Yan was also very concerned about Tang Mang behind him, and he felt a little bit of it. He noticed that Tang Mang's steps were steady and his breathing was long. He suddenly felt emotion in his heart: "This boy is really a talented person. If he is given time to grow, his achievements will be limitless in the future!"
But soon, he thought that the Black Tiger Gang and the Feng family would probably not let Tang Mang go, so he could only sigh secretly.
The mainland is vast and there are countless warriors, among which there are never a shortage of amazing geniuses, but there are very few geniuses who can grow up.
Why is this?
It’s very simple. Geniuses are envied by others, and geniuses are full of right and wrong. Most of them die early in their growth process.
Although Tang Mang has a Leng family behind him now, Tang Mang is not a Leng family after all, and he will leave the city of chaos sooner or later. Once he leaves the city, neither the Black Tiger Gang nor the Feng family will let him go.
Not to mention Cao Yan, Ying Lao was strong and had already felt the murderous intent of many people in the crowd towards Tang Mang. After walking a few steps, he saw that those people's murderous intent became more and more intense and did not restrain himself, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.
With a cold snorkeling, I couldn't feel any momentum coming out. However, the crowd around me was shocked and they retreated continuously. The eyes of Old Ying became terrified.
"Who is this old man?" someone said tremblingly.
The one beside him seemed to recognize Mr. Ying, and his whole body shivered, and he squeezed out a few words from his teeth with trembling, "Leng Family, Mr. Ying!"
"Old Master Leng's Movie, is it very awesome?"
"Of course it's amazing. Don't look at him as harmless as a man, he's like an old man not far from death, but he's a fierce god who kills without blinking, and is known as a shadow assassin!"
"Shadow Assassin?"
"Yes, the most powerful person under Leng Wuqing, the head of the Leng family, is the person he is targeted by the god of death, unable to sleep at night and unable to eat."
"So terrible!"
"Of course, Mr. Ying has a good cultivation level and is good at hiding, without a trace. Once he assassinates someone, it is difficult for the other party to guard against it. But strangely, Mr. Ying has always been the dragon who has never seen his head but the tail, so why does he appear here?"
"I can't tell this. He is obviously protecting the three teenagers behind him."
"Well, that should be true, but these three people don't look like Leng's family. Could it be that the young talents who were recruited by the Leng family to represent the Leng's family to participate in the martial arts meeting?"
"It should be no mistake. The martial arts meeting will begin in a few days. The five major forces have recruited many young heroes."
...
Unlike others, Mr. Ying and Cao Yan came outside the gate of Duobao Building and handed a guard a golden token.
A golden token suddenly appeared, and the guards outside the gate were all bowed to show respect.
Old Ying and Cao Yan did not delay, and took back the golden token and walked in.
Tang Mang, Wang Chen, and Luo Xinglie were stunned for a moment. Under the envious and jealous eyes of many people in the queue, they followed Ying Lao into Duobao Tower.
As soon as he entered Duobao Building, Cao Yan was about to buy something in the first floor lobby, and then said goodbye to Mr. Ying, Mr. Tang Mang and others came all the way to the fifth floor of Duobao Building under the leadership of a young maid wearing a cheongsam.
On the fifth floor, it is the Duobao Building auction venue. The venue is magnificent, with many white crystal chandeliers hanging on the top, the ground is paved with marble, and various beautiful patterns are engraved on it.
If someone looks down from above, you will find that the entire auction venue is like a huge gyro.
The auction display stand is located at the center of the gyro, and is a circular platform about two meters high and five meters in radius. On the top wall above the platform, a huge crystal ball is hung with a black slab.
This crystal ball is a kind of mirroring equipment. Every move of the auctioneer on the display stage and any details of the auction can be accurately transmitted to the crystal ball, so that the people present can see everything clearly through the crystal ball.
Around the display stand, there are layers of circular stone tables from low to high. There is only a simple soft chair on the stone table. However, this auction is different from the past, with people sitting on each soft chair.
These people are all men, women, young and old, and some are dressed in bright clothes and some are wearing hats. In short, all, there are all kinds of people, and there are mixed together.
At the top of the stone platform, there are more than a dozen private rooms. Those who can enter the private rooms are either rich or noble, or have high cultivation.
In short, this is a symbol of status.
After Mr. Ying took out the golden token, the maid recognized that this was a high-level VIP order and immediately did not dare to neglect it. She respectfully brought Mr. Ying, Tang Mang and the others to the private room No. 7.
"Okay, you go out."
In the private room, Old Ying threw a middle-grade Yuan stone to the maid and said lightly.
The maid bowed to thank him, and then happily left the private room.
A medium-grade Yuan stone is worth ten low-grade Yuan stones. The maid works in Duobao Building and only has a monthly salary of one medium-grade Yuan stone every month.
After waving his maid, Old Ying looked for a soft chair to sit down, and said to Tang Mang and the others: "The auction is about to begin soon. If you have something you like, you can yell the price. As long as the price does not exceed 100,000 yuan of low-grade Yuanshi, everything will be paid by the Leng family."
After saying that, he leaned on the soft chair and closed his eyes and slept.
When Wang Chen heard this, his face was full of excitement, rubbed his hands and whispered: "One hundred thousand low-grade Yuan stones, such a big deal."
Luo Xinglie chuckled and said, "The Leng family does not lack Yuanshi, this is nothing. But if we can help the Leng family win the throne of the city lord, the Leng family will definitely not treat us badly."
His voice was very low, afraid of disturbing Mr. Ying.