Yes, how can things outside contain such a strong Buddhism aura.
What's more, these books and treasures are all filled with aura, which is clearly a manifestation of accumulation for many years.
All the external manifestations are telling everyone the fact that this pile of treasures that almost reaches the ceiling of the prison is really obtained from the ruins.
Wang Kun couldn't help but his eyes went dark and he fell down suddenly.
Wen Dujian also felt that his chest was the same as Shengsheng suffered a hammer, unable to recover for a long time.
It was really shocking.
It's really too shocking.
The treasures of the two sides are now compared, just like rugby and table tennis...
Li Xunzhen touched the back of his head and said helplessly, "Old news, I just said that you will be hit, but you don't listen..."
It is more silent when it is heard.
Li Xunzhen's words are obviously comforting, but to him, they are no different from mockery.
How high my self-confidence flew just now, how badly I fell now.
"I...I have the Ministry of Government of the Han River to keep its promise, and I am willing to bet and lose. All these treasures belong to..."
Under everyone's attention, Wen Du Jian finally spoke slowly, his mouth full of bitterness.
"I'm not convinced!"
Wang Pan, who had been silent, roared fiercely.
"Half of the treasures in it were grabbed by my dad desperately, so why should I give it to the Ministry of Government in Shangjing?!"
"And Ye Yang is not a member of the Shangjing system! What he said doesn't count!"
Wang Pan is jealous.
Even if he couldn't win the capital, with his father's gains, after returning, he could at least get three or five treasures.
Coupled with the previous savings, maybe you can set foot on the level of the master of internal energy!
But now, it's all gone! It's all over!
When he said this, many people's expressions changed.
Wang Kun turned around, not looking at Wang Pan, just sighed.
Feng Shanhe's face was gloomy, and he stepped forward and gave him a slap, a trace of hatred for iron and steel flashed in his eyes.
His slap was so powerful that Wang Pan was beaten and turned around in a circle, and everyone was stunned.
Feng Shanhe said coldly, "You have been disrespectful to Ye Zhenzong several times before. I originally thought it was just your stubborn character. I think you will be convinced if you have seen Ye Zhenzong's skills. It seems that I was wrong."
"Now, you actually want City Lord Wen to do things that don't keep promises or promises. Are you trying to humiliate Han River?!"
"If you say this, your father, there are people from the Ministry of Government in the entire Han River, will you still have a face to stand on in the future?!"
Feng Shanhe was shocked by the words, not only Wang Pan, but everyone else bowed their heads.
Wang Pan's fists squeaked.
He didn't expect that even the most respected Grandpa Feng would actually refuse to stand on his side.
"Apologize to Ye Zhenzong, and to everyone in the Ministry of Government in Beijing!"
Feng Shanhe sternly said.
Wang Pan had a sullen face, and finally had to bend down deeply and squeeze the three words "I'm sorry" from his teeth.
"Well, let this matter go."
Wen Du Jian really couldn't stand it anymore, waved his hand.
He took a deep breath and went straight to Ye Yang, "If Ye Zhenzong needs it in the future, you can come to my Han River and have the Ministry of Government."
Wen Duo Jian took someone away.
The walk is very bleak, sad.
On the contrary, everyone in the Ministry of Government in Shangjing looked at the baby on the ceiling with bright eyes.
Li Xunzhen looked at Ye Yang's eyes, full of respect.
If it weren't for Ye Yang to speak, Wen Du Jian would not export all of Han River's treasures.
This time I returned with a full load, and the person who was most grateful was Ye Yang and Ye Zhenzong.