Chapter 303

Three days passed quickly. In these three days, countless sect resources gathered in Haitian city to buy Shouyuan pill. With Shouyuan pill, the sect's highest combat power can exist for a longer time, which is the most precious thing for any sect.

Because of the large number of monks gathered in Haitian city, the atmosphere began to become a little subtle. Many already hostile sects began to fight because of quarrels. The mayor of Haitian city was about to blow up. When he could sit in the mayor's position, he naturally knew about the monks, and he didn't know why a large number of monks came to Haitian city in these three days.

Those friars were originally aliens and were not controlled by the law at all. They couldn't get involved in something. If they couldn't, they had to ask the capital for support. Finally, the capital said that they asked him to go to the king's government to deal with it. Until now, he knew that the king's government had something to do with the foreign sect, and it depends on the attitude of the capital, I'm afraid Wang Zheng is not an ordinary monk.

When the mayor found Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng didn't refuse, and he didn't want Haitian city to be polluted by these friars.

"Master Sikong told the monks that the auction would be postponed for three days. If anyone dares to make trouble in these three days, I will postpone it for three more days." Wang Zheng sat on the sofa and took off his coat he had just put on, sneering.

Sikong Xing was surprised. Of course, those friars came to Haitian city to buy shouyuandan to drive away an opponent. Now Wang Zheng won't let them clear, I'm afraid it will cause a rebound.

"Tell them, anyone who is unhappy will come here to find me." Wang Zheng snorted coldly, and then closed his eyes to refresh himself. Sikong Xing next to him just shook his head reluctantly. After following Wang Zheng for so many days, he also knows Wang Zheng's temperament. If you don't have any capital in hand, don't be stubborn with him, because Wang Zheng is a cheapskate and you will repay him for your kindness.

After Si Kongxing spread the news, it really caused an uproar. Many friars of small sects swear. In fact, these friars of small sects are basically the ones who make trouble in Haitian city. The people of large sects are self-confident and naturally will not make trouble.

"I think we small sects should get together to resist Wang Zheng. We can't deal with the gas supply alone, but let's unite to be afraid of us even if it is the gas supply. Then we can share the most longevity pill!" I don't know when a young monk stood up and shouted, His words resonated with all the monks, and a group of people roared. The atmosphere at the scene was getting hotter and hotter.

Seeing the anger of the crowd, the young friars who first provoked the fire smiled coldly and hid in the crowd. They constantly provoked the friars' anger here and there. Finally, they inadvertently said Wang Zheng's residence. A group of friars rushed to Wang Zheng's villa in such anger.

The friars scattered. The young friar stood there, smiled coldly, tore his right hand, and tore off a layer of mask, revealing his original face - Li Meng.

"Although the eldest martial brother said not to join the cooperation to provoke Wang Zheng, it was these small minions who provoked Wang Zheng this time, and I can't blame the eldest martial brother." Li Meng muttered a smile, then showed a grim smile on his face and left the hotel.

Less than half an hour in front of Wang Zheng's villa was filled with hundreds of monks, who roared and asked Wang Zheng to hand over Shou Yuandan.

Wang Zheng glanced outside the window and found that these were small minions, and the zongmen behind them were also very weak small shrimps.

Seeing a monk making trouble outside, Lin Yu and Si Kong Xing appeared beside Wang Zheng at the same time and asked in a deep voice, "what should I do now?"

"Go down and have a look." Wang Zheng didn't pay attention to these small shrimps at all. After such a long time of training, Wang Zheng's physical strength has surpassed many friars. It's not very difficult for Wang Zheng to deal with these small minions. Wheel warfare is a troublesome thing for ordinary friars, but it doesn't need internal Qi for Wang Zheng, Physical power can explode them.

"I remember I said that the auction would be held in three days. What do you so many monks want to do in front of my door?" Wang Zheng went to the door and asked the angry monks.

A monk stared at Wang Zheng coldly and said in a cold voice, "shouyuandan should be shared. When you hold an auction, the meat was eaten by those large doors. We small sects can't even drink soup, so we protest now. You must hand over 50, no, 100 shouyuandan to us."

"Yes, if you don't give it to us, you'll be flat here. At that time, so many of our families won't believe that one pulse dare to destroy us all."

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The noise outside was getting louder and louder. Wang Zheng frowned impatiently and snorted coldly: "shut up!"

Wang Zheng's roar contained not only internal Qi but also physical strength. Now Wang Zheng's strength alone was comparable to some ferocious beasts. Therefore, this roar directly shocked the whole audience. No friar dared to speak, and even his breath became extremely cautious, for fear that Wang Zheng would open his bloody mouth and swallow them next moment.

"Do you have valuable materials?" Wang Zheng asked, looking at the monks in front of him with a pleasant face.

"No." those friars were frightened by Wang Zheng, so as soon as Wang Zheng asked, they answered honestly.

"Do you have anyone whose cultivation can be comparable to that of a large number of sect elders?" Wang Zheng continued to ask.

"Still not." the monk outside continued to shake his head.

Wang Zheng suddenly became ferocious with his pleasant appearance: "shit, you want money but no money, you want fists but no fists. What force do you put here? Get away from me. Who's still standing here in ten minutes? I'll send you back to your sect for free!" Wang Zheng slammed his fist on the ground and cracks appeared on the ground, Finally, with Wang Zheng as the center, the ground sank.

Seeing Wang Zheng's terrible blow, those friars were all dumbfounded. Even if they used their internal power, they might not be able to do so. At the moment, Wang Zheng did not use his internal power, but only relying on the strength of his body. How terrible is Wang Zheng's use of internal Qi?

Thinking of this, those friars all beat a cold cicada and retreated one after another.

"You... You are so domineering... Our people will not let you go!" before leaving, a friar bravely moved out the sign of his own door, hoping to suppress Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng raised his head and stared at him coldly, smiled and said in a cold voice: "shit, I'm not allowed to eat overlord meal here. It's the same rule when you teach me. Now I announce that all the sects participating in the auction must pass the audit. All those who are not qualified to participate should get away from me. The old man of MMP has a good temper. Unexpectedly, someone wants to eat overlord meal here?" Then Wang Zheng hit the iron fence with a fist.

The moment Wang Zheng's fist touched the iron fence, a spark came out of the iron fence. The flying iron fence was like a hidden weapon burning fire and hit the monks who had not left. For a time, there was a constant scream.

Those large sect disciples hiding in the dark took a cold breath. Wang Zheng really provoked all the small sects this time, and many ants killed the elephant. Wang Zheng's way of death may not be able to hold him in the last pulse.