On the street of Pengshi, Wang Mang is absent-minded with his bag, and Liu Ying is holding Wang Mang's hand, wandering aimlessly in a busy clothing street of Pengshi.

Wang Mang looks at several past powers around him, and rubs his chin doubtfully, which is not right! Those powers who died under the soul pirates are of high rank. At this stage, they should be the high-level pillars of various forces. How come these forces, big and small, don't react at all when they die?

What Wang Mang thought was also what other people doubted. When the leader of the enemy forces died, his own side seized the opportunity to annex them, and everyone was happy.

an obscene little leader with the purpose of swerting head rat, angrily dug his ears and looked at the chattering leader sitting at the conference table, he also stood up anxiously, regardless of the superiors and inferiors Brother, the leaders of our hostile forces are dead. If we don't seize the chassis now, after a while, the territory will be occupied by other gangs! "

A middle-aged man, looking at some old faces, swung his arms casually, leaned on the boss's chair, and gave a hearty smile,

"ha ha, mouse, you are a little worried. When I went to the Peng city council last night, those big men had already said that the power leaders who died in the coffin were decided by their own people's vote, and other gangs were not Don't interfere. Those who violate will be killed! "

The middle-aged man turned his pen with a smile and said, "rat, don't be too impatient. We can't touch this rigid rule. Let's kill it when the leader of his power is chosen. Anyway, it's all the same. The reason why the Council has to set aside such a period of time for discussion is that it doesn't want the Peng market to be in chaos. After all, the white dragon will..." Shaking his head, he didn't go on.

if Wang Mang were here, he might know the real reason for Peng's decision-making. What's terrible about the chaos of a gathering place? Anyway, the losses of the three powers controlling the trend of Peng's market are not big. It's too normal to kill the powers. They won't be hurt at all!

It's the mysterious coffin that really made them make this decision. If it's more direct, it's just for the pile of golden tickets in the coffin!

That's a gold ticket of eleven thousand. Who can get the gold ticket in the coffin, which power will rise instantly!

Wang Mang, who was walking on the street, thought about it, but decided that it was more important to go shopping with Xiaoying first, regardless of the ideas of the people in these forces.

"husband, do you think these shoes look good?" Wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes, Liu Ying excitedly pulls Wang Mang's hand, and turns two circles in front of Wang Mang happily.

Wang Mang sits on the sofa in the shoe store, looking at Liu Ying's joyful appearance, which also disturbs her interest. However, Xiaoying's snow-white pink feet and pure black and beautiful high-heeled shoes are really good-looking, and Wang Mang tut marvels Two, "Xiaoying, you are beautiful and have temperament in high heels!"

When Liu Ying heard Wang Mang's praise, she was also satisfied with a sweet smile. "Then I'll wear it and go. It's my first time to wear high-heeled shoes."

Liu Ying took two small steps. Her high-heeled shoes clattered and her walking posture was not very proficient. Looking at the way Liu Ying walked, the smiling salesman reminded her: "Miss, it's the first time to wear high-heeled shoes Walking with shoes still needs to adapt. When you wear more shoes, you will not be uncomfortable walking. "

Wang Mang nodded. Since Xiaoying likes it, buy it. Anyway, she has money!