Chapter 949: The Concert Begins

|||->-> except for one arm and two legs, there is only one arm left.

Zhou Wen's words are really arrogant.

He also wants to keep a low profile, but he certainly can't.

Kong Lie laughed.

"You people from the Witch Ghost Sect don't have real skills, but your ability to speak big words is good!" Kong Lie sneered.

"Senior Brother Kong, please take action and get rid of this arrogant boy!" Fan Yu said respectfully.

"Let the people of the Witch Ghost Gate see how powerful we are!"

"Senior Brother Kong, give him a lesson!"

The other people from the Witch Spirit Gate also shouted.

"Don't forget, I'm a disciple of the Witch Ghost Sect, what you did to them just now, I want to return them all now!" Zhou Wenlang said.

Qu Ri is about to cry, can you not give hatred to the younger generation of the Witch Ghost Sect, there is nothing you can fight except you.

Kong Lie snorted coldly and said, "Since that's the case, there's nothing to say!"

"Fire Raven Burning Sky!"

Kong Lie urged the fire crow and flew towards Zhou Wen.

The fire crow opened its mouth, and a flame spat out from its mouth, covering Zhou Wen's body.

"Spirit of Flames?" Zhou Wen said secretly in his heart.

Fan Yu is the spirit of grass and trees, Kong Lie is the flame, and he has seen the spirit of the earth before.

These things are all among the five elements.

To do the math, there are also metallic properties, as well as water properties.

However, these are just condensed with mana.

A scorching flame rushed to his face.

Kong Lie was triumphant.

However, Zhou Wen raised his hand and slapped it.

It's as if you want to blow the flame away in this way.

"Hahaha! Are you going to laugh at me?

"Senior Brother Kong's flame is mana condensation, unless it is a violent wind, it is impossible to fan it away!"

"This guy only has one arm left to use, what can he do without fanning!"

The disciple of the Wuling Sect sneered.

At this time, a huge spiritual power suddenly emerged in Zhou Wen's palm.

Mental Storm!

The palm of the hand fanning the wind is not much wind power.

But Psychic Storm is different.

His current mental power is at the peak of the B-rank.

Mental power alone is enough to crush the opponent!

The essence of the magic of the Wuling Gate is also the use of spiritual power and mana.

As the spiritual storm rushed out, the flames in front of him were directly blown away.

The flames rolled upside down, drowning the body of the fire crow in it.

The fire crow in the air seemed to have been hit hard, and a scream came out of its mouth!

"Ahh

Zhou Wen's mental strength moved.

Sleepy Dragon Lock!

Kong Lie was about to do it again, when he suddenly felt that his body was trapped by something.

"Plop!"

The whole person knelt directly on the ground.

The fire raven and flames rolled straight down and landed on him.

All the clothes on Kong Lie's body were burned.

"Hurry up and put out the fire!" Fan Yu was shocked.

The first time I saw myself cast a spell and burn myself.

Fortunately, there is a fire extinguisher here, and Fan Yu and the others are holding the fire extinguisher and spraying wildly at Kong Lie.

Dry powder fire extinguisher!

All that came out was some white powder.

The flames were gone, but Kong Lie's whole person became a "snowman".

"Alright, that's it, let's get out. Zhou Wen clapped his hands and said lightly.

Not far away, Wei Wuzhou's face was red and white.

"Where did this kid come from?" Wei Wuzhou said in a deep voice.

"It's a disciple of the Witch Ghost Sect. The subordinate beside him said slowly.

"When did there ever be such a master among the disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect?" Wei Wuzhou couldn't believe it.

Ji Jian smiled faintly and gave Wei Wu

Zhou poured a cup of tea.

"Mr. Wei, drink a cup of tea to suppress the shock, there are many things you can't think of. Ji Jian said proudly.

Although he and Zhou Wen didn't deal with each other very well, at least, Zhou Wen helped him a lot this time.

This time, Xilin Group and Xilu Group bid at the same time, and the value of the bid was 300 million.

Once negotiated, it will bring at least 100 million net profits to Xilin Group.

Wealth is moving, there is money to be made, and the previous contradictions are not contradictions.

"Xilu Group, withdraw from the bidding. ”

Wei Wuzhou was silent for a long time, and finally spit out this sentence.

He drank his tea and got up to leave.

"Thanks to Mr. Wei's generosity, Xilin Group is willing to work with Xilu Group to build the southwest economy in the future. Ji Jianlang laughed.

Wei Wuzhou didn't look at the group of Wuling Sect disciples anymore, and left here with people.

Ji Jian and Liu Yingjun came to Zhou Wen.

"Thank you Brother Zhou for your help. Ji Jian said sincerely.

"Finally caught up, did you start?"

At this time, Wu Xiong rushed over out of breath.

He came from the gate of the manor, but not as fast as Zhou Wen.

"Oh, why is this piece still building a snowman?" Wu Xiong said in surprise when he saw Kong Lie.

"Get out!"

Kong Lie let out a rage and shook all the powder on his body away.

"Let's go!" Kong Lie said sharply.

He didn't have the face to stay here anymore.

Wu Xiong complained: "If you lose, you lose, why is the anger still so big." ”

Kong Lie and the others left angrily, and only Ji Jian and his party were left in the Xilu Manor.

After all, this is someone else's territory, and some things are inconvenient to say.

The group left here and came to the hotel owned by Xilin Group.

Ji Jian prepared a sumptuous meal and received everyone.

In addition to this, there are some monetary thanks.

Except for Zhou Wen, each person is one million, and Zhou Wen is three million.

"Brother Zhou, your family has a big business, this money may not be in your eyes, a small thank you, not a respect, please accept it." ”

Ji Jian put a lockbox in front of Zhou Wen, and after opening it, there was a neat amount of money inside.

"You donate it for me, I don't need it. Zhou Wen said casually.

The surrounding disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect were stunned when they heard this.

"Zhou Wen, that's three million!" Wu Xiong reminded.

"Donated. Zhou Wen's attitude is very firm.

"Okay, then I'll donate it on your behalf. Ji Jianlang said.

In the southwest, compared to the southeast coast, there are many people who have not lived a good life.

Donating money is also a common thing for Ji Jian.

These people have done too many bad things, so they use this to calm their hearts.

"But this card, please accept it, in the southwest in the future, take out this card, most people will also sell me Ji Jian a face." ”

Ji Jian took out a golden card and handed it to Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen took a look at his phone.

The VIP identity card of Xilin Group does not cost a penny to spend in Xilin Group.

This card, in addition to this benefit, is more important than the identity.

"Okay, I'll take it. Zhou Wen stuffed the card into his pocket.

Ji Jian was also relieved.

Zhou Wen's strength, if he is really a member of the Witch Ghost Sect, he will definitely be able to ascend to the position of Venerable in the future.

It is very important to befriend His Holiness.

The other disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect are different, and they keep the money firmly guarded, for fear that others will take it away.

Ji Jian looked at this group of young disciples with a smile on his face.

At this time, Liu Yingjun walked over.

"Boss, Tieshan has picked up someone. Liu Yingjun whispered.

"Master Fayan has arrived?" Ji Jian said with some excitement.

"Yes. Liu Yingjun said slowly.

"Let's go check it out right away. Ji Jian immediately got up.

Zhou Wen heard all these words.

"Master Fayan?" Zhou Wen said in surprise.

From the very beginning, he felt that Ji Jian seemed to have something important to do, and he didn't regard bidding as a top priority.

Even the personal guard Tie Shan didn't take it with him.

Tie Shan went to pick up Master Fayan, which shows that Master Fayan's status is very high.

At the very least, it was higher than the status of the Wuqi Sect disciples present.

Ji Jian said to these disciples and left here in a hurry.

These disciples don't care about these either, anyway, the money has already arrived, and the matter has been done.

"Rest for the night tonight, and leave tomorrow to return to the sect. Qu Ri commanded.

"No, I still have something to do, tomorrow night Zhang Xipeng's concert, I'm his fan, and I'm going to see the concert. Zhou Wen said with the ticket.

"Watching a concert?" Qu Ri was stunned.

I didn't hear that Zhou Wen still has this hobby.

"Senior Brother Qu, everyone finally came out for a trip, you see the world of flowers outside, it's much more interesting than staying inside the sect, right? Besides, I said it before, you have to promise me one thing. Zhou Wen chuckled.

"That is, the girls outside are better than the inside. Wu Xiong said thoughtfully.

Many disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect also nodded one after another.

"Senior Brother Qu, if you want me to say that I am not in a hurry to go back, it is okay to wait, it is really not easy to come out once. ”

"Last night, Xiao Tao said that she was coming to me today, you have to let me say goodbye to Xiao Tao. ”

"Senior Brother Qu, you can stay too, and wait for Senior Brother Zhou to finish watching the concert. ”

These disciples also said.

After a trip, no one wants to go back.

The outside world is much more wonderful than the inside of the mountain, the speech is good, the service is good, the appearance is good-looking, I like it here.

Qu Ri thought about it, and this is also the truth.

The Witch Ghost Gate didn't say when he had to come back, and it didn't affect him if he played for a few days.

"It's okay to stay, but Zhou Wen, we also have to go to tomorrow's concert. Qu Ri said coldly.

"Whatever you want. Zhou Wenman didn't care.

You'll have to buy a ticket to go.

Back to the hotel, one night.

The whole hotel has never been quiet, and Qu Ri is like wild horses, out of control.

And Umohon is no exception.

In the afternoon of the next day, after everyone had eaten, they went to the gymnasium in Qianzhou City.

Zhang Xipeng's concert was held here.

It was a meeting hall of 5,000 people.

The stadium is surrounded by tight security, and except for entering through the security gate, all other places are blocked and cannot be entered at all.

When he arrived, Qu Ri waited for him to react.

"Senior Brother Qu, we don't have a ticket, how can we get in?" a disciple asked.

"Zhou Wen, where did you get the ticket?" Qu Ri asked.

"Drawn by lottery. Zhou Wen said with a smile.

He ignored the group and walked in with his ticket.

Scanning, checking, Zhou Wen successfully passed the security check and entered the venue.

Seeing that Zhou Wen was about to disappear from his eyes, Qu Ri was also anxious.

"Buy a ticket!" Qu Ri said in a deep voice.

Nearby, a large group of scalpers gathered around.

"Young man, buy a ticket, I have a ticket here, a panoramic ventilated stand, a great location!"

"Seeing that there are many of you, I will give you a discount, a ticket of 1,000 yuan, and there is no bullying for children!"

"This location is good, you can see the stage at a glance, and if you don't buy it, it will be gone!"

Looking at this group of enthusiastic scalpers, Qu Ri was fooled for a while.

He didn't find out until he bought the ticket and went in.

This is really a panoramic stand.

It's true that you can see the stage at a glance, but you have to look at it with a telescope!

"Young man, I have a telescope here, do you want it, sell it cheaply, four hundred yuan. Another scalper came up.

"Get out!" Qu Ri said angrily.