"It's quite sensible. When war is about to enter, the refining materials and the spiritual pan mirror will be taken into public ownership. If someone is privately kept or sold in the black market, he will be killed without mercy!"

If you don’t want toast, you will be punished for wine!

A cold murderous intent flashed in Chen Ziling's eyes, and he took a step forward and walked towards Wang Chen.

Just a few dogs raised in the palace dared to bark so strongly, and looked arrogant and really regarded themselves as a figure.

Fu Luo is half of his teacher, and he taught him a lot of things. Seeing Fu Luo get so angry, he still gets angry with a group of villains.

How can I bear it?

Fu Luo immediately grabbed Chen Ziling, shook his head gently at him, and signaled him not to be impulsive.

Chen Ziling let out a light breath, but he still held back and did not take action.

In this business hall, Fu Luo has been staying for a long time and has no background. Perhaps it is not the first time he has been bullied.

"Ping bell pong." More than a dozen people, like locusts passing through the border, turned over everything in the shop.

Not only the spiritual plate Yuan mirror and refining materials, but also other things, as long as they like, are included in the Kong Yuan Ring. If they don’t like them, they will be thrown directly on the ground and will not be left behind if they smashed them.

Extremely shameless.

Soon, everything in the store was taken away. Judging from the hollow Yuan Ring on them, there were still many.

I'm afraid that the only one who was robbed is probably more than Fu Luo's family.

Wang Chen pointed something in the Kongyuan ring, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

There are indeed a lot of refining materials in this store, and some are quite precious. They can be sold for thousands of taels of silver, which is a big harvest.

Taking advantage of the time when others were not paying attention, Wang Chen secretly stuffed one of the hollow Yuan rings into his mouth.

Although he brought these people, although they were also his brothers, he might not be able to make a 25-year-old boy and be careful, which is always right.

"For your cooperation today, we won't take the money in this cabinet. It's just that I'll leave you a way out."

Wang Chen looked up at Fu Luo and spoke in an alms tone.

"Thank you, sir, for being generous. Please come here often if you have time."

Fu Luo was very polite, but it can still be seen that he was heartbroken.

"Every expression is so accurate, and he really lives into another person." Chen Ziling said intimately.

Whether you are polite or heartache, you should be pretending to be a good person.

The refining materials placed outside are nothing to Fu Luo, but he can still make it like a shopkeeper who looks like he was robbed.

Not bad at all.

In seven years, he really lived a different life.

Chen Ziling stood there without saying a word.

If it weren't for the help of the Luoluo, there wouldn't be one of these people's heads still on their necks.

When Wang Chen was about to leave, he accidentally saw the cloth bag behind Chen Ziling, with bright red blood, which seemed a little cunning.

"Punch." Wang Chen stopped.

"etc!"

Wang Chen raised his hand and signaled his men not to leave first.

"Sir, what else is there?" Fu Luo asked.

Wang Chen ignored Fu Luo and turned his attention to Chen Ziling.

"Take me the cloth bag behind you, and take off your mask and throw Kong Yuanjie over." Wang Chen glared at Chen Ziling, and ordered him with a cold face.

At the same time, Wang Chen's more than a dozen subordinates immediately surrounded Chen Ziling.

"Boy, hurry up and do what our boss said, otherwise you will be nice!"

The atmosphere inside the shop is a bit depressing.

More than a dozen weapons were facing Chen Ziling. As long as he had any abnormal movement, he would be poked into a hornet's nest immediately.

Chen Ziling smiled without any resistance. He grabbed the cloth bag and threw it to Wang Chen, then took off the Kong Yuan Ring in his hand and threw it to him.

"Look at him, don't let him run away."

Wang Chen reminded his subordinates, and then leaned over and untied the cloth bag.

He found that the things in the bag were still twisting, and he felt even more curious. Could it be that they were humans or beauty?

The cloth bag was opened and Si Nanfu, who was tied up in large numbers, appeared in front of Wang Chen.

The gray cloth robe on Si Nanfu's body was already old, and it was even more blood-stained at this moment. Four bones were stripped of their limbs, and their bodies were covered in blood, looking very miserable.

"Who are you?" Wang Chen asked hurriedly.

When Si Nanfu saw the blood-clothed skeleton on Wang Chen's body, he naturally recognized Wang Chen as a person from the Buning Palace, as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

He hurriedly used his ventral words, quickly raised his trembling hands, and pointed to the black mountain pattern on his chest.

On the Black Mountain, there are three pale skulls embroidered.

That is the Zonghui of the Mount of Burial.

Si Nanfu used his ventriloquy and said a vague sentence with difficulty.

"I am a disciple of Mr. Ghost Doctor, take me away quickly."

The evil rebellion in these days and the evil reputation of the Ghost Doctor have long been spread throughout the Wu Kingdom. Who doesn’t know?

"Are you really a disciple of Mr. Ghost Doctor?" Wang Chen was extremely surprised and couldn't believe it.

Who would be a weak disciple of Mr. Ghost Doctor? How could he become like this? But the other party is indeed a member of the Muslim Mountain Gate.

"Don't ask too much, go!"

Si Nanfu didn't want to talk nonsense to Wang Chen. His current state is very difficult to speak in ventrals.

Wang Chen's face was gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

With a "swish", he hid Si Nanfu back into the cloth bag, carried it on his back, ignored everything, ignored Chen Ziling and Fu Luo, and walked straight out of the store, wanting to leave here.

"Bang--"

The door of the store was closed without wind, and a slight trembled. An iron chain as thick as an arm flew over, completely locking the store door.

On Fu Luo's body, a terrifying power dispersed like a tide.

The air in the entire store is extremely depressing.

Fu Luo took a few steps towards Wang Chen and sighed softly.

"I'm going to leave after taking the things, and there's not so much. Why bother to save my life in vain?"

The voice was very plain, but it contained a pure murderous intent.

There was only a look of fear on Wang Chen's face.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang."

His dozen or so men fell down instantly, and their knees collided with the floor, and both of them broke into powder.

Blood overflowed.

The air in the shop was soaked in a bit of red.

Heart-wrenching screams came one after another. In addition to the physical pain, there was also extreme fear from the heart.

That power is more powerful than the branch owner of the unstable hall in the shade of the mountains.

A hundred times scary.

Fu Luo stood in front of Wang Chen with a calm expression.

"Did Buning Palace become a lackey in the mountain of corpse burial?"

"I don't know... I just took the order of Lord Yan Palace to confiscate some things."

Wang Chen's voice trembled and his crotch was wet. He knew that he had offended someone he could not afford to offend.

Such a terrible strong man actually ran to the shop of the mall and became a small shopkeeper.

How could he encounter such a strange thing?

"Forget it, I'm tiring to ask this question. Ziling, don't you want to borrow the Soul-Retention Banner? Then let you see how to use this thing first."
Chapter completed!