Wang Zheng's possession of Shou Yuandan has just spread. Less than a day later, the population flow of Haitian city soared again. This time, it was not ordinary people. A large number of experts from the sect rushed to Haitian city. Due to the face of the gas source, they did not dare to fight Wang Zheng for the time being, but it was only for the time being. When their patience was completely eroded, Wang Zheng was unlucky.

"Wang Zheng, there are at least a thousand monks in Haitian city now. If they really can't help doing it, it's not only our bad luck, but Haitian city will follow." Lin Yu stood beside Wang Zheng and whispered. Wang Zheng naturally knows how much damage so many monks will bring to Haitian city, but Wang Zheng still doesn't care.

"Wang Zheng, do you have any means to hide and tuck in? If you do, take it out so that we can relax ourselves, or I can't sleep well tonight!" Sikong Xing looked at Wang Zheng with a black face and looked at more and more monks outside the villa. Sikong Xing only felt that his eyelids jumped and so many monks could kill him.

Wang Zheng shook his head, spread out his hands and said, "to tell you the truth, the bottom card in my hand is the battle array. As for the nuclear magnetic device, it's still far from being installed, so don't think about it."

"Wang Zheng, if you say so, I'll run away with my two little guys. You're too dangerous here. It's a big deal. When the battle is over, I'll come back and collect your body, and I'll take care of your relatives." Sikong Xing is really empty now. The divine thief has one root. If he is buried here, the divine thief will be completely broken.

Wang Zheng looked at Sikong Xing and asked with a smile: "you are the last person of the divine thief. I don't know. I'm afraid you will be blocked in the corner by people outside the door the next moment. I have a source of gas to support you?"

Wang Zheng's problem was quite sharp. Sikong Xing immediately closed his mouth. Wang Zheng said nothing. Most of these people outside were elite disciples of various sects, even core disciples. There should be no few who knew his identity. He would not be killed by Wang Zheng if he left this villa.

Looking at Sikong Xing's honesty, Wang Zhengcai stood up and pulled Murong Yuyan and Xue Jiayu out of the villa and sat in the car. Wang Zheng's car just came out of the villa and followed a convoy. It was a dazzling thing. There was another new news in Haitian city.

"The great doctor Wang Zheng went out with the convoy in a long line."

"What is ostentation, what is pretending to force, what is money, look at the king of heaven and sea!"

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The fluctuation caused by Wang Zheng once again shocked the whole country. The pomp of Wang Zheng's travel has far exceeded those so-called richest men and local tyrants.

Sitting in the car, Wang Zheng felt that the atmosphere in the car was a little dignified. Murong Yuyan and Xue Jiayu looked at Wang Zheng with worry. They were both smart women. The car behind them certainly didn't protect them. In addition, Lin Yu and Sikong Xing were nervous these days. They could also guess that it would be no good for these cars to follow them.

"I'm considering whether to move the whole shopping mall back? Are your two rooms big enough?" Wang Zheng smiled at Murong Yuyan and Xue Jiayu.

Murong Yuyan shook her lips and didn't speak. Instead, Xue Jiayu directly opened her mouth and asked, "Wang Zheng, let's go back. It must be safer at home than outside."

"Ha ha, don't worry. The people who follow don't dare to do it to me. Just go shopping at ease. I'll deal with these little troubles." Wang Zheng didn't pay attention to the people who follow him at all. If they really want to do it to themselves, they can't be in the street.

With an uneasy heart, Murong Yuyan and Xue Jiayu, accompanied by Wang Zheng, walked around the street all afternoon, eating and drinking. The monks behind them were all unhappy. If Wang Zheng didn't have the identity of a disciple, they would have done it long ago. Where would they need to eat ash behind Wang Zheng's ass?

"Boss, give those followers a drink. Just swipe your card for how much." Wang Zheng threw his bank card on the table and said to the busy boss.

The boss glanced at the outside of the store and shook violently. At least hundreds of people outside are staring at Wang Zheng. According to Wang Zheng, a drink for one person is not a small amount. I'm afraid the turnover of today's Day is higher than that of the past two or three days.

How could the boss be unhappy when he made money? He bowed and went outside and began to greet the monks.

After eating and drinking, Wang Zheng wanted to continue to stroll. Who knows, Murong Yuyan rubbed her forehead and said with a pale face: "Wang Zheng, let's go back. I'm a little dizzy."

Wang Zheng gently put his right hand on Murong YuYan's wrist. Then he smiled and nodded, holding Murong Yuyan back to the car.

Back to the villa, Xue Jiayu accompanied Murong Yuyan back to the room. Wang Zheng's smiling face suddenly became gloomy.

"Shit, a group of followers. I'm not at ease when shopping with my wife." Wang Zheng scolded fiercely. Just now when he helped Murong Yuyan feel her pulse, he found that Murong Yuyan was all right. How could he not know Murong YuYan's worries? So Wang Zheng decided to advance his plan and deal with these damn followers outside first.

"Senior Sikong, I want to do something with your intelligence network." Wang Zheng found Sikong Xing and said in a deep voice.

Sikong Xing's face was decadent, and he asked without raising his head: "say it."

"Send me a message. I'm going to hold an auction. The thing to be auctioned is 20 longevity pills. I don't need money here. I just need precious medicinal materials or other materials."

"What? Auction shouyuandan?" even if the bomb was lit under Sikong Xing's ass, he jumped up and stared at Wang Zheng.

That's a longevity pill. It's really hard to find for many old monsters. Now Wang Zheng wants to auction it publicly?

On second thought, Sikong Xing also understood Wang Zheng's plan. I'm afraid this is the only way to solve Wang Zheng's current embarrassing environment. The auction is the most cost-effective for every sect door. If you don't offend the gas source, you can get shouyuandan at the same time. The most is to abandon the materials.

As soon as the auction was announced, Huawai zongmen was boiling. Countless zongmen began to search for the materials in the zongmen treasure house and send them to Haitian city, and asked them to buy shouyuandan as much as possible. The elders in the zongmen escorted these materials for fear of being robbed on the road. I'm afraid it's not impossible to rob under the temptation of shouyuandan.