"Wang Jun, what is this money? It's just a piece of paper. Didn't his prosperous Tang Dynasty say that our Dongfang Fengxing doesn't have this strength? Then I'll take a good look at whether his face is hard or not. Can I make me start!" Zhang Wuyou looked up at the high platform in front of him, and his mind was dazed, as if he saw himself sitting high above the Lingxiao Palace again, looking down at all. Recommended Rushuiyi, the master's new work: "The War of Spy" http://www./3_3276/

"But, Mr. Zhang, it seems that our Dongfang Fengxing doesn't have much money now!" Wang Jun said fuckingly. The money he earned from auctioning pink diamonds last time had been almost spent. In addition, this time, in order to get Li Bing to join, he even offered a sky-high price.

"Don't worry, we're going to have money soon!" Zhang Wuyou said, turning his head to look at Qi Jiayi.

"Jiayi, you can go to Changsheng Auction Store!"

"You mean to auction that night pearl?"

"Well, the time is almost here, but you must make a lot of money to build this momentum. If only two or three cats and dogs are here to bid, we will lose a lot!" Zhang Wuyou smiled.

"Don't worry, I've made all preparations. I'll go to Changsheng Auction tonight. It is said that the most famous Sea God Pavilion in Changsheng Auction has not been opened for several years. If it is opened because of me, hehe, I'm excited to think about it!" Qi Jiayi cheered and jumped a little nervously.

"This girl is beyond help!"

The monkey looked at Qi Jiayi with contempt, then walked to Zhang Wuyou's side, raised his head to look at the top of the platform.

It was still early at this time, the air was a little cool, and the sun had just begun to rise from the east. A long figure was drawn out from the quaint wooden pavilions, covering Zhang Wuyou and others.

"Master, you don't feel it. This pavilion seems a bit weird!" The monkey stared at the high pavilion in front of him, his brows tightly locked.

"What's weird?" Zhang Wuyou turned around and looked at the pavilion. At first he didn't observe the pavilion. He just felt that the pavilion seemed to be full of fairy spirit, so he chose this place as the location shooting location for "The Legend of the Gods".

At this time, after a closer look, it turned out that although the pavilion was very high, it was only seven layers. Although the wood had already rotted, there was no sign of collapse. Although the popularity was also high, it always revealed a sense of coldness.

"I have a demonic spirit!" Qi Jiayi suddenly jumped between Zhang Wuyou and the monkey, and suddenly said something, and her expression was very good.

"Can you be more normal?" The monkey looked at Qi Jiayi in anger, and then walked directly to the entrance of the pavilion.

"Tsk, didn't you just steal a line?" Qi Jiayi curled her lips.

"Hey, you are really helpless!" Zhang Wuyou shook his head helplessly and then walked towards the entrance. However, when he left, a light word came over, "It's not demonic energy, it's ghost energy!"

"Ah? Is there a ghost?" Qi Jiayi exclaimed, but she was not timid. After all, she had already dealt with ghosts.

"Why are you going to do something if you have any ghosts?" Wang Jun shouted anxiously, but no one paid attention to him.

"Who are you? This is the location of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Please get out of the way!" Before Zhang Wuyou and his friends approached the pavilion, the staff inside shouted loudly.

"Bang!"

The monkey ignored the man at all, reached out and directly cut the cordon, and then opened the way for Zhang Wuyou.

When you come to the entrance of the pavilion, there are also wooden steps and wooden handrails, winding and straight to the top of the pavilion.

Zhang Wuyou stepped onto the steps without stopping, and headed straight to the fourth floor.

"Who are you? Go down!"

At the entrance of the three-story steps, several strong men reached out to block Zhang Wuyou's way.

"Monkey, teach them how to be a human being!" Zhang Wuyou said lightly.

When the monkey heard this, he reached out and slapped it out with his palm. There was no fancy at all. The strong men instantly felt as if they were overwhelming force coming from the crowd.

"Dang thump..."

The wooden floor splashed with dust, and even the entire pavilion had a shaky trend, but in the end it persisted.

"Please, Master!"

The monkey stood among the strong men, silently oppressing their bodies, as if a mountain was pressing against them, making them unable to move.

Zhang Wuyou continued to walk up, and at the Lord Lou, several security guards rushed up with imitation batons.

Xuan Guang squatted on the steps of the second floor pavilion, and was still quietly gnawing on his lamb leg meat that he had added from somewhere. Seeing that Xuan Guang had no intention of moving, the security guards shouted and pressed him up.

Seeing this, Xuan Guang didn't move any way, so he kicked the person in front of the ankle. The man fell to the ground in pain, and the security guard behind him tripped and rolled down a lot.

On the fourth floor of the pavilion, Zhang Wuyou pushed open the only door.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my office?" Someone in the room rushed in without saying hello, and couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Who are you? You look like a giant panda, with dark circles on your eyes, and you are still sticking to your post. Are you quite dedicated?" Zhang Wuyou said, and found a seat casually and sat down.

"You guys go out, I didn't invite you in. If you don't go out, I'll call the police!"

"Don't call the police, don't call the police!" Wang Jun walked to the man in three or two steps, "Xiao Yuan, can you not recognize me anymore? I am Wang Jun! Your Uncle Wang!"

"Wang Jun? Are you Wang Jun?" Xiao Yuan murmured, then shook his head gently, trying to be more clear and make himself look more realistic.

"You are really Uncle Wang."

Xiao Yuan finally saw Wang Jun's appearance clearly, and then hugged Wang Jun. He was inexplicably excited for a moment, as if he had been locked in prison for many years before he had gained freedom.

"Xiao Yuan, what's wrong with you? Why have you become like this after not seeing you for more than a year?" Wang Jun looked at Xiao Yuan, who was unkempt, confused with his eyes, a scumbag, and a torn clothes, was originally less than thirty years old, but at this time he looked like an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, and was full of doubts.

"My dad can't do it anymore!" Xiao Yuan looked at Wang Jun, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"Brother Li is not good? Where is he? What's going on? Wasn't he still strong a year ago?" Wang Jun was shocked.

"Come and see my dad!" Xiao Yuan pulled Wang Jun directly from the steps in the room to the fifth floor.

"Since my father was seriously ill, all his friends in the past have been disconnected, and no one was willing to visit my father. If it weren't for my father's support, would those people have achieved what they are now? Those of them have no conscience."
Chapter completed!