Xu Yunchang slapped his nephew, who was still standing there in a daze, and sent him flying. This time he used quite a bit of force.
Mr. Xu's entire face was deformed from the beating.
Ye Ling's excellent eyesight even enabled him to see that several of Xu Shao's teeth had been knocked out.
He was blown away like a meteor, out of the open space used for testing weapons.
"It is my fault for not disciplining my child properly. Your Majesty, please calm down."
After sending Xu Shao flying, Xu Yunchang bowed to Kong Deming again.
"Mr. Xu, if you want us to forgive you, why did you send your nephew away with this slap?"
"Do you really think we can't see it?"
Kong Deming didn't say anything, but Ye Ling beside him chuckled twice.
In fact, everyone present could naturally guess Xu Yunchang's intention, but only Ye Ling dared to speak out.
"Who are you?"
In fact, Xu Yunchang had already noticed this boy with extraordinary appearance and temperament, but he didn't know his identity. Now was a good opportunity to test him out.
"This is my young master."
Kong Deming said to Xu Yunchang.
Everyone's eyes turned to Ye Ling in an instant.
Even Xu Yunchang's brows jumped suddenly.
To be called Young Master by a Titled Douluo who possesses a hundred thousand year spirit ring.
Then how much power does his teacher have behind him?
"Excuse me...Excuse me, what is this young master's name?"
Cold sweat continued to flow down Xu Yunchang's forehead, and his expression became more and more frightened.
"My last name is Ye."
Ye Ling looked at Xu Yunchang with a half-smile.
"Boss Xu, we came to you sincerely to auction a treasure, and we had no intention of revealing our identities at the beginning."
"But you failed to force the sale here, and now you are planning to rob."
"Now you are sending your own nephew away in front of me, using the opportunity of corporal punishment."
"From what I see, I'm afraid your auction house doesn't want to continue?"
When Kong Deming heard this, his aura suddenly changed.
An invisible circle of silver light instantly enveloped the entire auction hall.
Everyone just felt a weight on their body, and they could no longer control their bodies, not even Xu Yunchang, the Soul Douluo, was an exception.
This is exactly Kong Deming's natal soul guide, the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield.
"Mercy…mercy…mercy…mercy…my life!"
Although Xu Yunchang cannot move, he is a Soul Douluo after all.
With Kong Deming intentionally letting him go, he managed to utter two unclear words from his throat with great difficulty.
"Your Majesty, the Xu family is, after all, the in-laws of the Tiandou Empire's royal family. Please stop for the sake of our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."
A steady male voice sounded from above the sky, reaching the ears of everyone present clearly.
Ye Ling raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
If we were to ask who in the entire continent has the greatest demand for soul guides and can afford to pay for them, it would definitely be the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
He has been here for so long, and even planned to auction the soul guide at the beginning. Wasn't it just to attract the local tycoon from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?
Now that the fish has finally taken the bait, Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Kong, let them go."
Ye Ling shook his head slightly at Kong Deming.
After receiving the instructions, Kong Deming waved his hand and dispersed the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield that trapped the entire auction hall.
Almost at the same time when Kong Deming removed the Silver Moon God Light Shield, a black hole instantly formed in front of Xu Yunchang. A middle-aged man in ordinary white clothes and a tall old man in a black robe with sparse hair stepped out of the black hole.
The middle-aged man saw the nine soul rings under Kong Deming's feet at a glance.
Especially when he saw that the ninth soul ring was a red hundred thousand year soul ring, his pupils shrank.
The old man in black robe was no exception, and his eyes were full of vigilance when he looked at Kong Deming.
The nine soul rings under his feet, two yellow, two purple and five black, were also flickering slightly, as if they were confronting Kong Deming.
"I am the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi."
"This is my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's Protector Douluo, Bone Douluo Gu Rong."
The middle-aged man was indeed Ning Fengzhi. After introducing himself, he bowed to Kong Deming.
"Your Majesty is very handsome. May I ask your title and name?"
"Title Silver Moon."
Kong Deming is still aloof.
To him, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the sect guardian Douluo were not worth mentioning at all.
"Silver Moon?"
Ning Fengzhi muttered several times.
He was originally discussing the Crown Prince's apprenticeship with Emperor Xue Ye in the palace, but unexpectedly he suddenly felt the pressure from a Titled Douluo.
Only then did he hurried to the auction house.
Unexpectedly, the one who released the pressure of the Titled Douluo was actually a Titled Douluo with a hundred thousand year spirit ring!
And it was that silver light shield just now that actually blocked off the space of the entire auction hall.
Even Gu Rong, who is the best at spatial attributes in the entire continent, couldn't break through, which shows the strength of the Titled Douluo in front of him.
However, Ning Fengzhi was sure that he had never heard of the title "Silver Moon".
I'm afraid even the Spirit Hall has no record of this title.
"Your Majesty Yin Yue, the Grand Auction House is an asset of the Tiandou Empire. If you have any dissatisfaction or demands, you can raise them."
Ning Fengzhi said very sincerely.
"Demands? Dissatisfaction?"
Ye Ling sneered and pointed at Xu Yunchang who was trembling with fear beside him.
"Come on, Boss Xu, explain the reason to Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."
Poor Xu Yunchang, he was a powerful Soul Douluo, but under the pressure of the Titled Douluo, he had to stand up and explain to Ning Fengzhi in a low voice everything that happened.
Ning Fengzhi looked strange after hearing this.
No matter how you look at it, the auction house is not in the right in this matter.
The robbery happened to a Titled Douluo, and to a Titled Douluo who possessed a hundred thousand year spirit ring. This was simply courting death!
"Your Majesty, the auction house was at fault in this matter. You can ask for any compensation you need. I believe the auction house will agree to it."
Upon hearing this, Kong Deming turned his gaze to Ye Ling.
Noticing Kong Deming's gaze, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but turn his gaze to Ye Ling.
"Sect Master Ning, we came here today to sell a weapon that can kill a Soul Saint, but we didn't expect to be treated like this."
Ye Ling said after hesitating for a moment.
"We don't ask for much. We don't need any soul bones or wealth, but we are short of some rare metals."
"If the auction house can compensate us with some rare metals, then we can just leave it at that, how about that?"
Before Ning Fengzhi could say anything, Xu Yunchang on the side couldn't wait to nod his head repeatedly.
"Sure, sure. Our auction house often receives consignments of all kinds of strange metals from all over the world."
"As long as you wish, Your Majesty can take all of these metals away, as our apology to the two of you."