Chapter 40 The Traitor, Frank

Come all the way. It has been blowing for so long. Don't go in to see how it can be done.

If you dare to display such a brand store, the owner should also have some ink, otherwise the Wulin Hall would have been closed down.

Ning Rongrong and his wife walked into the store together.

As soon as he entered the shop, Dugu Yan took a puff out of his eyes.

"Rongrong, is anyone doing business like this? It can't go bankrupt!"

The space in the store is not large, even the counter is not available, except that there are some antiques on the wall, which is basically the same.

Moreover, it is just like an antique, which does not seem to be valuable at first glance.

"Maybe the shopkeeper is an individual." Ning Rongrong shrugged his shoulders.

In fact, when I saw the sign Ning Rongrong outside the door, I guessed the name of the store, and was completely sure after I came in.

Because in the opposite corner, a man in his fifties is lying on a rocking chair with his eyes closed, looking very comfortable.

It's not like a shopkeeper who cares about whether he can sell things in the shop.

With a sharp chin, a flat face similar to the floor, and a slightly raised hooked nose, it always exudes the temperament of a profiteer.

Don't think too much, this man is the dean of Shrek College, and the 78 level spirit of Saint Frank.

"Rongrong, have you found what you need?"

Dugu Bo glanced at the shop. From his experience, we can see that most of the things hanging on the wall are soul guides, or backward products that can't keep up with the times.

In addition, there are things that look like ores, which are piled together with some unknown objects.

However, Ning Rongrong is the expert in treasure identification.

The reason why the Seven Treasure Coloured Glaze Sect is the richest in the world is the particularity of the Seven Treasure Coloured Glaze Tower.

Now, Ning Rongrong's treasure identification ability has been upgraded to a higher level.

Ning Rongrong wandered around the room several times and put the two hanging soul guides in his hands.

Then, come to the "rotten crystal" that Tang San will buy in the future, and put it in his hand.

"Boss, if you want these three, help me figure out how much money I need," Ning Rongrong said calmly.

"Three thousand gold soul coins." The lazy voice came with a magnetic voice, half asleep and half awake, just looked up.

"Yes." Ning Rongrong took out a bag of golden soul coins from the soul guide to settle the bill.

"Not enough." The lazy voice appeared a little hoarse, "I mean every 1000 gold soul coins."

"You steal money, profiteer!" Before Ning Rongrong spoke, Dugu Yan could not help himself. "One thousand gold soul coins are enough

"One golden soul coin is enough for a family of three. The black market in Tiandou Imperial Capital is not as black as you!"

"If you want love, don't leave. Don't stop me from doing business." Frand waved his wrist, just like driving away flies.

"You are a traitor, and you are selling hammers!" Dugu Yan was about to scold them. Do you really think they are the big enemies?

Dugu Bo, who was standing behind Dugu Yan, also frowned, but when Ning Rongrong didn't give directions, he looked at him silently.

"Yes." After saying that, Ning Rongrong took out two bags of golden soul coins.

"Wait a minute, don't be fooled by this dishonest businessman." Seeing Ning Rongrong's behavior, Dugu Yan was worried.

Has the young lady never been outside, or has she never seen prices?

Make it clear that the shopkeeper wants to kill us as fat sheep.

"Sister Yanyan, don't worry. I believe the shopkeeper is a decent person." Ning Rongrong said, turning his eyes to Frand, who was already sleepy, and said,

"There are one thousand gold soul coins in each bag, three thousand in total. If you don't believe me, you can calculate. I have taken the things."

Put the golden soul coin on the table, and Ning Rongrong motioned for Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan to leave.

Dugu Yan wanted to say something, but he saw Dugu Bo shaking his head.

"Wait!"

Fred stood up from his seat. "Please put down your things. I won't sell them!"

"Unless you give three thousand gold soul coins for each item."

Ning Rongrong turned around and said, "Do you want to go back on your promise?"

"If you haven't gone out of the store, it's not a successful deal," Vlad said.

In my heart, I thought.

Last time, this is the last time.

Stop when you finish this ticket.

The soul saint's eyesight naturally shows that three people are either rich or expensive.

However, he is a level 78 spirit saint. What is he afraid of?

Which soul duel or title duel would come to look for him all over the world for only a few thousand gold soul coins?

If it is lower than the Contra, is he afraid of Frand?

For the sake of Shrek, we can only make decisions against our ancestors.

Even if the act of selling is disgraceful, it is not blackmail!

As long as three people don't buy it, he has some bottom line and won't chase for money. So this is a big bet, yes, a big bet.

However, when he saw the smile on the mouth of the little brown haired girl who seemed to be in position C, his heart suddenly clicked.

No, it may be over!

"Look what this is?"

Ning Rongrong has a crystal ball like soul guide in his palm.

"Although not popular, the shopkeeper should know that, right?"

Sure enough, Fred's face changed when he saw the crystal ball.

Ning Rongrong said with a smile, "The picture just now has been recorded. What will you do next? You might as well outline it in your mind."

"Mr. Flander, you don't want to..."

"Little girl, do you know who I am?" Frand got up slowly and his voice was low. "Put down the spirit guide that recorded the video picture, and I will let you take it away, otherwise..."

With these words, the soul rings at Frand's feet began to rise.

First two hundred year old yellow soul rings, then two purple soul rings, and finally three black soul rings floating up.

"What, you are the Soul Saint?" Ning Rongrong was surprised

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Ning Rongrong subconsciously stepped back two steps.

Ning Rongrong looked at Dugu Yan beside him with black lines.

Boy, is Ning Rongrong so good at acting? If I didn't know the truth, I really couldn't see it was acting.

There are more than 80 soul saints and more than a dozen soul fighters in the Seven Treasures Coloured Glaze Sect. I don't see your exaggerated expression when you ask them to do things. They are all talking with confidence.

Vlad always felt something was wrong, but he continued: "Little girl, if you know something wrong, put down the Shadow Soul Guide. I'm not unreasonable."

"Since I lost a move in chess, I will not increase the price of your purchase."

"Really... thank you very much." Ning Rongrong put away the exaggerated performance on his face and became serious.

"What?"

Before Frand responds, he continues to question.

A cold hum sounded.

Frand suddenly felt the whirl of heaven and earth, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He finally confirmed that he had kicked the iron plate and looked at the green haired old man standing behind Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan in shock.

"... seal and title Douluo!"