Despite Having God-Level Talent, I Ended Up Living Off My Partner. - Chapter 451

At this moment, Director Ding seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, and all he could see was the card in Nangong Batian’s hand.

His eyelids beat wildly uncontrollably, his eyeballs shrank sharply, and his lips wriggled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat was choked by an invisible force and he couldn’t make a sound.

“Director Ding, what’s wrong?” Ximen Wuya, who had been paying attention to Director Ding, keenly noticed the strange look on his face and asked quickly.

Director Ding looked uncertain and did not answer immediately. Instead, he stepped forward, pulled Ximen Wuya aside, lowered his voice and asked eagerly: “Who is he?”

Ximen Wuya looked at Director Ding’s solemn look and said bluntly: “He is the current head of the Nangong family, but he is just a bumpkin from a remote small city.”

“Where’s his strength!?” Manager Ding asked immediately.

Ximen Wuya heard the urgency and uneasiness in Director Ding’s words, and couldn’t help but feel doubtful, and asked: “Although the Martial God is strong, your Cuirong Pavilion should not be so afraid! But are there any other problems?”

Manager Ding didn’t seem to hear his rhetorical question, and continued to ask: “Are you sure that his strength is just that of a God of War?”

Ximen Wuya felt more and more baffled. Manager Ding’s performance today was really abnormal: “This is the news that I found out from my spy in Qinglong City some time ago. It will definitely not be false.”

“Seriously?” When Director Ding heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but he still didn’t give up and asked again.

“A while ago, alien beasts besieged the city in the north of Qinglong City. In such a life-and-death situation, could you still hide your strength?”

Ximen Wuya seemed to have thought of something, and smiled disdainfully, “Director Ding, you don’t think he has broken through to the level of Martial God, do you? This is absolutely impossible!”

After hearing this, Manager Ding breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had let go of a huge stone in his heart: “I don’t want to think about that, but he took out the SVIP card of our Cuirong Pavilion, and I have to ask you clearly. ”

“SVIP card?”

Ximen Wuya’s heart was shocked, his face was full of surprise, and he subconsciously looked at the green card in Nangong Batian’s hand.

“Are you saying that the card Nangong Batian took is the Cuirong Pavilion super VIP card that can only be owned by the ancestors of our Ximen family?”

“Yes, exactly the same. Although I have never personally received the holder of a super VIP card, as a senior employee of Cuirong Pavilion, I still recognize this card.” Manager Ding said with a serious look and a firm tone.

Ximen Wuya’s face instantly turned extremely ugly. Nangong Batian actually held the Super VIP Card of Cuirong Pavilion. He had never seen this card before.

This news was like a bombshell, setting off a storm in his heart, making him wonder, is there really someone in the Nangong family who is above the Martial God?

“Director Na Ding, are you going to kick us out now and let them move into the Dizi Hall?”

Ximen Wuya thought of the worst outcome and looked at Director Ding with an ugly expression.

Unexpectedly, Director Ding suddenly smiled, with a mysterious smile on his face: “Brother Wuya, don’t worry, we are on the same boat, there is no way I can do this!”

“If that were really the case, I wouldn’t ask you.”

Ximen Wuya’s expression softened slightly, but the doubts in his heart became more intense: “Director Ding, what do you mean…”

Manager Ding smiled mysteriously, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes: “Don’t worry, they can’t change the world.”

After saying that, he strode towards Nangong Batian.

“Director Ding, have you discussed a countermeasure?”

“Now, who does this private room belong to?”

While Director Ding was having a secret conversation with Ximen Wuya, Beicangwu also learned about the extraordinary nature of this card from Nangong Batian.

While I was secretly shocked, I was also very curious about how Director Ding would respond next. After all, this was going to slap me in the face!

Unexpectedly, Manager Ding still looked cold and said in a cold tone.

“Although I don’t know where you found the counterfeit of our Cuirong Pavilion SVIP card, you are too ignorant. Our Cuirong Pavilion’s super VIP card can be copied at will by ordinary people.”

“Our Cuirong Pavilion’s card is a creation that combines special technology and spiritual energy. It is not a lifeless dead card!”

Beicang Wu’s face was startled. He never believed that Nangong Batian would take out a fake card. He suddenly opened his eyes angrily and cursed loudly.

“Fuck you, you piece of shit, open your eyes and take a good look. Is what my brother brought out fake?”

“I think you’ve been wearing the same pants as the Ximen family for so long that you’ve forgotten who you are.”

Manager Ding’s expression turned cold, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes: “What I said is false is false, but in order to make you give up, I might as well tell you the reason.”

With that said, Director Ding skillfully operated the warrior terminal and projected a beam of light, forming a three-dimensional projection in the air.

On the projection, a card appeared that was the same as the one in Nangong Batian’s hand, but this card was suspended in front of people, exuding traces of extraordinary aura, and a special operation panel was looming.

“This card of yours is just in appearance, but it is not real after all.”

“However, if you counterfeit the super VIP card of our Cuirong Pavilion, this matter is not over. Our Demon City Cuirong Pavilion will permanently blacklist you.”

Ximen Wuya was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He couldn’t help but admire Director Ding’s move from the bottom of his heart.

It turned out that Manager Ding had already determined that there was something wrong with this card, so he repeatedly asked about the situation. Otherwise, he would have expelled them according to the rules.

“Pa pa pa!”

Ximen Wuya applauded and said loudly, “Okay, Manager Ding, for this kind of scum who wants to eat and drink for free in your Cuirong Pavilion, you should let them know what the rules are.”

Then, he looked at Nangong Batian with a mocking face: “Nangong Batian, where did you learn this technique? This fake card is exactly the same as the real card of Cuirong Pavilion. I guess you spent a lot of thought on it!”

The followers beside Ximen Wuya also laughed wantonly, and the laughter was full of mockery and disdain.

“Hahaha…”

“So it’s a speculator who wants to fish in troubled waters. This is a good plan. We didn’t expect that someone could forge the SVIP card of Cuirong Pavilion.”

“What a ridiculous group of guys.”

Nangong Batian’s eyes were calm, like a calm deep pool, and he didn’t show any ripples because of the ridicule of Ximen Wuya and others.

He had absolute confidence in what Yang Xie took out. Instead, he stared at Manager Ding with a sharp gaze and questioned.

“Manager Ding, are you so sure?”

Manager Ding thought that after he revealed the so-called “truth”, Nangong Batian and others would panic and lose their composure, but he didn’t expect Nangong Batian to be so calm.

He was originally very confident, but at this moment, he couldn’t help but murmur a little, after all, he really didn’t receive customers with super VIP cards.

Could it be that he made a wrong judgment?

However, when he thought of the knowledge he had learned about determining the authenticity of the card, and the interest relationship between him and the Ximen family, he immediately returned to his playful look: “If you have the ability, make it look like the real Cuirong Pavilion Super VIP Card, then I won’t be so sure.”

Nangong Batian laughed immediately, and his laughter was hearty, as if it penetrated the oppressive air in the private room.

“Very good, very good, then I hope you don’t regret it.”

The next moment, the card in Nangong Batian’s hand suddenly lit up, and a layer of soft but powerful spiritual energy fluctuations spread around with the card as the center, and the card slowly floated up.

Afterwards, a panel very similar to the one in Director Ding’s projection slowly emerged, and then a dazzling red light suddenly flashed on the panel.

The expression on Director Ding’s face froze instantly, as if it was frozen at that moment, like a wood carving or clay sculpture.

But things are far from over here.

Suddenly, a strong spatial fluctuation spread in the private room, and the air seemed to be twisted and torn by an invisible big hand.

A green figure slowly emerged in the light and appeared in the Emperor Hall.

“Hahahaha, please don’t blame me, my dear guest. Gu Xi is late. Please forgive me for any inadequacy in the hospitality.”

The voice was gentle, but it carried the majesty of a superior.

Manager Ding looked at this figure, his legs softened, and he knelt on the ground with a trembling voice, “Master!”

It’s over, he’s over!

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