974 Chapter 974 Grind Off the Spirit
Ning Lang was dumbfounded, the whole person was stunned, and he couldn't believe it: "Three, three hundred silver coins? Who? Who sold me? I'm only worth three hundred silver coins? Are you kidding me? Come back! Slim like a monkey, come back! Come back and make it clear to me!"
The steward, who had walked a few meters away, heard the words behind him, his face sank, he turned around and walked forward, staring gloomily at Ning Lang: "Fatty, who did you just say looks like a monkey? "
Ning Lang is also a person who knows the times and things. Seeing this thin man's gloomy face, he can't help but secretly startle. ?August 1 Chinese??Net? &nI stabilized my mind and said, "Let me go! I can give you money."
The manager looked at him from top to bottom, showing contempt and contempt: "Give me the money? All you have left is this fat body and this tattered stinky clothes, where did you get the money?"
"I……"
He glared angrily, and when he was about to speak, he finally realized that something was wrong. The spiritual energy in his body seemed to have completely disappeared, and the whole person was just like an ordinary person. The cultivation base of the foundation seemed to have completely disappeared, which made him feel a little flustered all of a sudden, and he swallowed the words he wanted to say.
It's good that he is Ning Cheng's young master, and his worth is unimaginable by others, but if he told these people about his identity, wouldn't he be even more dangerous?
At the moment when his mind turned slightly, the steward waved his hand: "Take the person down, watch carefully, there is an auction tonight, and then send them all up, this kid is white and fat. Yes, I believe there will be someone who likes this."
Hearing this, Ning Lang widened his eyes: "What's so good about this? I warn you, sir, don't mess around! You'd better let me go, or you will regret it! Do you hear me? Hurry up! Let me go!"
"Let you go? Dream!" The steward pinched his fleshy face with a smile on his face: "Fatty, it seems that you usually eat well, and you have more flesh than others."
"Old man, dare to take advantage of your grandfather! Can you pinch the face of the young master?" Ning Lang got angry, his hands were clasped, he directly kicked his feet, but luckily the steward avoided it quickly. Otherwise, he would have to kick him in the crotch.
避开的管事黑沉着脸，双手握拳相互摩擦着，出咔嚓咔嚓的声音，下一刻，便见他挥手一拳狠狠的揍在宁琅的肚子上，只听砰的一声，宁琅闷哼With a bang, his face flushed red, and his body shrank, as if he couldn't take a breath, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
"How dare you be wild here? I think you need to clean up! Leave him alone for now, put him in the ninth iron cage to sharpen his spirit, I want to see how wild he dares to be in the ninth iron cage! ' He snorted heavily, then flicked his sleeves and let him go.
The two strong men took the huddled Ning Lang into the cage marked with nine characters, opened the iron cage, pushed him in, and locked it again.
"What are you doing! Let me out! Let me out! Assholes! Let me out!"
After coming over, he patted the iron gate and shouted, but no one paid any attention to him. Suddenly, he felt a bad dangerous atmosphere behind him, and he turned around cautiously. , couldn't help swallowing, and leaned against the iron door.