Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 223

(three more)

The middle-aged man was dressed in a violet suit with emerald chest ornaments, and short shoulder-length hair in dark purple.

Presumably, when he was young, he was also a handsome man who was so awesome.

When he saw the middle-aged man standing up, there were exclamations around him, and even the host on the stage became a little stiff.

He is none other than Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and Ning Rongrong's father.

Yang Ming didn't expect that the competitor who had been competing with him to take pictures of Catwoman was actually Ning Fengzhi, with a dumbfounding expression under his mask.

Yang Ming and Ning Fengzhi confronted each other across the air, their eyes met, and there seemed to be sparks faintly sparking.

Ning Rongrong stood up abruptly, and a clear and bell-like voice came out from under the mask:

"dad?"

When he heard Ning Rongrong's familiar voice, this time it was Ning Fengzhi's turn to look confused.

What the fuck?

What the hell!

I came to the auction house to bid for Catwoman in front of my daughter. The majestic father figure I set up in front of my daughter was about to collapse!

Ning Fengzhi raised his hand, rubbed his face vigorously, kept his face serious, his eyes were solemn again, and his whole body was filled with the air of a suzerain.

His eyes swept over Ning Rongrong, seeing that there were three of them walking together, Ning Fengzhi thought about it, and guessed that the other two might be his daughter's classmates, feeling that the opponent he just bid for was actually his daughter's friend.

This is really, the flood rushed to the Dragon King Temple!

Ning Fengzhi nodded towards Yang Ming. It is still during the auction, so we will talk about it later if there is anything to do.

Without Ning Fengzhi's malicious bidding, after Yang Ming raised the price again, no one raised the price again.

"The second time for 27 gold soul coins, the third time for 27 gold soul coins, deal! This catwoman belongs to a magical VIP in the purple VIP area."

The host made a final decision on this matter with his usual enthusiastic voice.

At the same time, he looked down for Yang Ming with a curious gaze, not knowing what kind of person this person was, who could actually make the majestic master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect give up.

The huge iron cage was pushed down, and Yang Ming saw Ning Fengzhi waving towards them from a distance, and he must have something to talk to them, Yang Ming and his two daughters walked out along the passage, and walked out of the auction center together.

As soon as he went out, a waiter immediately greeted him.

This waiter was dressed very rigorously, completely different from the welcoming girl Yang Ming had seen before. She was dressed in a long silver dress with a dignified and beautiful appearance. She was paired with a professional attire, quite like a professional woman.

"Guests, please follow me."

The girl in the silver dress was respectful, and after saluting Yang Ming, she made a gesture of invitation.

Yang Ming nodded, and followed the other party into a room next to the auction center.

Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong fell behind the group of people. The two father and daughter were talking in a low voice, and they didn't know what they were talking about. Ning Fengzhi looked at Yang Ming's back with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes. look!

Yang Ming entered the room and found that it was very empty, about the size of a basketball court, elegantly furnished, with a comfortable white leather sofa, and four kinds of delicate fruits on the round coffee table.

The girl in the silver skirt bowed slightly and said respectfully:

"Several please take a break first, the auction item will be delivered soon."

Yang Ming sat on the sofa and took off his mask, revealing a handsome face with sharp edges and corners.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Yang Ming carefully for a moment, and muttered in his heart quite narcissistically:

"This kid looks good, but he's not as handsome as I was back then!"

Every father hopes that his daughter will stay by his side forever, and he will be very vigilant against every boy who dares to appear by his daughter's side and intends to snatch her from him.

Fortunately, Ning Fengzhi was relatively open-minded.

Otherwise, Yang Ming would dare to use his brains on his 13-year-old daughter. Believe it or not, he would break Yang Ming's dog legs!

Even though he was going crazy in his heart, Ning Fengzhi didn't show any emotion on his face, instead he showed a refined and gentle smile, stretched out his right hand towards Yang Ming, and said:

"You are Yang Ming, right? I often correspond with Rongrong by letter, and I always hear her talking about you."

Hearing that Ning Fengzhi exposed his affairs, Ning Rongrong stomped her feet, acted like a shy daughter, and said coquettishly:

"father!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's appearance, Ning Fengzhi lamented in his heart, it's really a girl who doesn't want to stay, if he had known that he would have agreed with the elders of the sect and snatched Rongrong back, otherwise he wouldn't have taken advantage of this brat in front of him for nothing.

Yang Ming and Ning Fengzhi shook hands, smiled lightly, and said:

"I have admired the name of the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect for a long time, and I am fortunate enough to meet you today. I am truly lucky."

If these words come from someone else's mouth, it's nothing.

However, this is different from Yang Ming's mouth, and it seems a little raw.

Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows, what's wrong with my daughter, you kid, and you still have such a relationship, if you think about it, let it go?

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi restrained the smile on his face, turned serious, and said in a deep voice:

"Yang Ming, you should call me daddy, or even call me father-in-law."

Yang Ming: "???"

Finding that Ning Fengzhi had misunderstood what he had said in his previous letter, Ning Rongrong was as irritable as an ant on a hot pot.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Xiao Wu's vigilant gaze and Yang Ming's bewildered expression. She was so angry and anxious that she immediately grabbed Ning Fengzhi's hand and was about to go out. She said coquettishly:

"Dad, how can you talk nonsense, you hurry up and go, hurry up!"

Ning Fengzhi looked confused, he felt that he was an envoy of justice, he was fighting for happiness for his daughter, and he didn't understand why his daughter would drive him out.

Immediately, Ning Fengzhi took out the skills necessary for parents, and said loudly:

"Rongrong, Dad, this is all for your own good!"

"Father!" Ning Rongrong blushed with embarrassment, her neck was hot, she pushed Ning Fengzhi out of the door, and said coquettishly, "You are really going to piss me off, the relationship between me and Yang Ming is not what you think."

Ning Fengzhi stood at the door, looked at his daughter helplessly, spread his hands, and said:

"Then tell me, what is the relationship between you and that brat?"

"me……"

Ning Rongrong's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a long time, but he didn't say why, and finally stomped his feet in anger and said:

"Hey, that's the one anyway, Dad, don't meddle in your own business, okay?"

As a daughter-in-law, Ning Fengzhi felt as if struck by lightning when his daughter rejected his good intentions, and he felt bad all over.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't fill his righteous indignation, he thought to himself:

"What's so good about that brat?"

"What kind of ecstasy soup did he give his daughter?"

"No, I have to find someone to help me investigate the details of this kid, and I can't let him abduct my little baby like this!"

(End of this chapter)