Chapter 240

It has been half a month since Wang Zheng left Haitian city. Murong Yuyan pesters Lin Yu to ask Wang Zheng where he has gone every day. Lin Yu just says that Wang Zheng has been recalled to the Pope. She doesn't know anything else. Murong Yuyan has been with Wang Zheng for so long. She knows something. If Wang Zheng really returns to the Pope, she can't contact Wang Zheng.

At the moment, in the northwest city thousands of miles away from Haitian city, Wang Zheng was walking on the street in rags. For Wang Zheng, life was worse than death for half a month. He was chased by Shura all the way, and almost died by Shura several times.

"Little emperor, are you sure that you can temporarily stop Shura's pursuit?" Wang Zheng was panicking when he walked down the street. He was afraid that Shura would come out and give himself a chance. Wang Zheng vowed that he didn't want to feel it in the future.

Thanks to the little emperor these days, otherwise Wang Zheng would have died. Since Wang Zheng escaped, he was caught up by Shura several times. It was the little emperor who gave advice and taught Wang Zheng a lot of good things, which made Wang Zheng dangerous.

The little emperor disdained to smile: "if I hadn't met a host like you, just Shura would have been captured and chased away?"

Listening to Wang Zheng's disdainful laughter, Wang Zheng didn't respond. Xiao Di's hard spoken and soft hearted character has been seen by himself. Let him have a good time.

Walking down the street, Wang Zheng casually found a restaurant and ordered something. He sat there and pricked up his ears to listen to what people around him talked about. This time, Wang Zheng rushed to such a desolate place in the Northwest for the fruit of a saint. This is a saint of Buddhism, but it has never been recorded in history, If the little emperor had not collected all the information on the earth from ancient times to the present, he could not know the existence of the saint.

"I heard that the annual monthly black market will appear tonight?"

"I've also heard about this. The monthly black market is held once a year, and each time it will bring a large number of rare treasures. Those rich people invited every year will bring at least billions and many treasures here to participate in the monthly black market. Unfortunately, we poor losers don't have the honor to see the legendary monthly black market."

"Yes, I've received the wind. The last thing on the black market of the monthly market this time is a Buddhist relic with special cowhide. The relic glitters at night, and the thief chicken feather is magical."

"You can pull the skin down. Have you read too many novels? Are you still a shining relic?"

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Listening to the conversation between the two, Wang Zheng showed a strange look on his face and said to himself, "the shining relic? Is it the sage fruit I'm looking for?"

"Go and have a look. The array I taught you can cover up Shura's induction to the outside world in a short time. You still have one day to participate in the black market of the lunar field and leave in time."

With Xiaodi's guarantee, Wang Zheng was relieved, paid the bill and left the restaurant.

In the evening, the originally desolate city became lively. The streets were full of people who talked and laughed. Many rich local tyrants also chatted on the streets and talked about what happened today.

Wang Zheng came out from a corner. He didn't know where he got a suit and put it on. He still held an invitation letter inlaid with Phnom Penh in his hand.

"It's just a black market. I even want an invitation, which makes me play the role of robbery." Wang Zheng walked to the only ten story building in the city center.

At the downstairs of the building, several security guards dressed in black and wearing white headscarves directly stopped the people preparing to enter the building. As soon as they were about to speak, they saw the white silk scarf on the security guard's head. Finally, they just bit their teeth and turned away.

Looking at those who failed to get in, Wang Zheng said to himself with some doubts: "these people will be over if they break in directly." Wang Zheng wants to see how the defense of the black market this month is. He can buy it without relic and run away.

Hearing Wang Zheng's words to himself, a local tyrant standing behind him smiled, patted Wang Zheng on the shoulder and asked, "brother, is this your first time?"

Wang Zheng nodded and looked at the man. The local tyrant pointed to the upstairs of the building, and then whispered, "I tell you that there are all snipers around here. Last time, the people who made trouble here were directly sniped and killed. Later, the government did not continue to tangle with this matter. Who dares to make trouble since then."

Wang Zhengshun looked at the local tyrant's fingers. Sure enough, he saw several snipers on the roof, but his eyesight was much more sensitive than ordinary people. The roof was not only a sniper, but also several experts. It was not easy to make trouble here.

Soon, it was Wang Zheng's turn. The man looked at Wang Zheng's invitation and hesitated. Wang Zheng's heart clicked. If he started now, I'm afraid the relic would not want to get it.

Fortunately, the man hesitated and let Wang Zheng in. He entered the building. The person who told Wang Zheng that he was a sniper followed him in. He looked at Wang Zheng with a smile and said, "don't be so empty. You have to be tough the first time you come, or someone will always trouble you."

When Wang Zhengzheng was confused, he turned his head and saw that the people who came in basically had a bodyguard, and the bodyguard was either ferocious or had some real skills. It seemed that he was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Why didn't you bring a bodyguard?" Wang Zheng has a strong interest in the man who has been talking to himself. This man is really interesting. Since he knows the rules here, how can he come here alone without a bodyguard?

The rich man laughed, shook his head and said, "who dares to fight me here? I'm a Wulin expert!"

When the rich blew, a big belly came next to him. The bald boss smiled directly: "isn't this a cowhide rich man?"

When hearing about the cowhide rich, the man standing next to Wang Zheng's face stiffened, turned his head and stared coldly at the coming boss, sneered and said, "dead fat, you'd better take care of your mouth, lest I go out and kill you."

"Ha ha, Xue Zheng, are you still bragging here? I don't know where you got the qualification. You're actually qualified to enter the monthly black market. I'm afraid you don't even have a dime in your pocket now!" the fat boss laughed and didn't pay attention to Xue Zheng's threat at all.

Wang Zheng standing next to him was also stunned. Before he came, he also knew that the most basic requirement to participate in the black market of this month was to be worth 10 billion, but the Xue Zheng around him was penniless? Why is the black market in Yuechang for his own rules?

Xue Zheng ignored the fat boss and directly pushed Wang Zhengdao: "we'll find a place to sit down and talk. It's bad luck to meet this dead fat man as soon as we come!"

Wang Zheng is not afraid of Xue Zheng's calculation. If he has the God of wealth in his hand and wants to cheat his own money, don't think about it.

On the fourth floor of the building, Wang Zheng found that there was a large open space in the middle of the building, and the building was also built around the center, surrounded by countless LED large screens, which are estimated to be used for exhibition and sales.