Chapter Seventy-One: It's Not a Small Story
"Xiao Hei, Wang Tuo, let's go into the city!" After thinking about it in his heart, Han Xiaowu stepped into the hot rock city. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
After entering the rock city, on the way to the Wang family's mansion, there were voices of discussion everywhere along the way, and you could clearly hear that everyone was talking about the source of all fires, and they were all talking about the Wang family being coerced by various ethnic groups.
"The Wang family is a big deal this time, the source of ten thousand fires before, I don't know how many pairs of eyes have been red, I thought that the Wang family made a windfall this time, who would have thought, it turned out to be a big disaster, and the Wang family is going to be finished."
"It is said that after many big families came to Iwacheng, they all came to buy the source of ten thousand fires on behalf of their own families, but I don't know what kind of terrifying big family came here."
"The source of ten thousand fires is so amazing, just one drop can make the fire of refining treasure improve the grade, such treasures can be said to be priceless."
"The Wang family has sold it several times, and the quantity is more and more amazing each time, and now that the Wang family suddenly says that there is no drop, those big families and big forces must not believe it."
"It's strange to say, this Wang family is just a merchant, where did he get the ability, it is really unbelievable that he can get such a rare and precious treasure as the source of ten thousand fires."
"You don't know yet, do you? I've heard that just because of the source of ten thousand fires, there have been dozens of large-scale battles within the entire Immortal Fire Gate. ”
"Really?"
"Of course it's true, take the Jiangyue Sect as an example, it is said that the head of the Jiangyue Sect got a drop of the source of ten thousand fires, guess what? The entire Jiangyue Sect, hundreds of disciples, were all killed overnight, and the reason was the source of that drop of ten thousand fires. ”
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Hearing it all the way, Han Xiaowu was also surprised in his heart, he still underestimated the power of the source of ten thousand fires: "I really didn't expect that just some mortal sources of ten thousand fires would bring such a big disaster to the entire treasure cultivation world, but fortunately, things have not yet reached the point of getting out of control." ”
Seeing that the master of the Northern Young Hall shook his head and smiled bitterly, Wang Tuo, who was following beside him, said: "You have also seen and heard the Lord of the Northern Young Hall, the impact of this source of ten thousand fires is too great, and the current situation, even my father did not expect it in advance." ”
"Hmmm! It's a surprise! Han Xiaowu raised his eyes and looked at the crowd in the distance in front of him: "It's your house in front, right?" ”
"Yes, Master Beishao, the one who is fenced off in front is my house." After answering, Wang Tuo hurriedly reminded: "Master of the Northern Young Hall, don't mess around, don't take the initiative to reveal your identity as the source of ten thousand fires." ”
"Hehe, Wang Tuo, don't worry, I will grasp the proportions." Han Xiaowu smiled lightly: "I'm not stupid enough to joke with my own life..."
Wang Tuo didn't say much, but he was still full of fear.
Coming out of the Holy Fire Hall, he persuaded him all the way, but it didn't have the slightest effect, and now that he was home soon, it was useless to persuade him, Wang Tuo just hoped in his heart, hoping that the master of the Bei Shao Hall, who had been greatly favored by him, would be safe and sound.
At this time, it was only dawn, the sky had not yet completely brightened, and the gate of the Wang family's mansion had already been surrounded into iron buckets.
Not to mention that some people want to run away, now there is a fly, and I am afraid that it will not be able to fly out.
Han Xiaowu and the others approached, blending in the crowd, and did not attract anyone's attention.
Before dealing with this matter, the first thing to do is to observe the situation, only by understanding the whole situation can we better grasp the proportions, to be honest, Han Xiaowu still has some worries about dealing with the incident in front of him.
"Xiao Wu, are we going to get rid of these people? When to get your hands on? "In Xiao Hei's eyes, there is always only one way to solve the problem, and that is to use force.
"Don't rush first, let's see the situation first." Han Xiaowu's gaze swept forward, and through the gap in the crowd, he could vaguely see the scene inside......
"Wang Jiafu, you quickly give us an explanation, if you don't come up with the source of ten thousand fires, we will really start to demolish your mansion." In front of the crowd, a middle-aged man with a tiger's back was already impatient.
"The source of ten thousand fires is such a precious thing, we all know that since you can get it, Wang Jiafu, you might as well tell all the truth, and when the time comes, we will naturally no longer embarrass you."
"You are all too mother-in-law, if you want me to say, arrest this businessman, torture and interrogate him, at that time, he is willing to say anything."
"Ladies and gentlemen! Ladies and gentlemen! Please believe me, the source of ten thousand fires before is really the last source of ten thousand fires, and I don't have it here. Wang Jiafu was sweating profusely, and his face was full of anxiety: "I told you a long time ago that those sources of ten thousand fires were obtained by accident from the Western Wilderness, if you really want to, you can enter the Western Wilderness to find it." ”
"Wang Jiafu, are you a fool for us?" The middle-aged man with the tiger's back and the bear's waist before spoke again: "How dangerous is the Western Wilderness, as we all know, you are clearly making excuses, so that we can give up on the source of ten thousand fires, and tell you, you still don't want to be delusional, or the same sentence, if you don't hand over the source of ten thousand fires today, we will level your mansion." ”
"This lord, please calm your anger, the source of all fires is really gone, why do you have to work hard, my lord?" Wang Jiafu's face was full of weakness, and he couldn't parry the kind of cultivator in front of him who had become powerful.
"Bitter?" The tiger-backed man sneered: "If it weren't for the source of all fires, how would I take it in my eyes as a small businessman?" ”
"What the lord said, what the lord said, but the source of ten thousand fires is really gone, and all what my Wang family got has been sold." Wang Jiafu told the truth.
This kind of questioning is not a day or two, and many people have been silently paying attention here these days.
These days, there are only a dozen people who are responsible for taking the lead in coercing Wang Jiafu, and these dozen or so people are all from some backgrounds, although most of them don't know faces, but judging by their cultivation, these people must also be well-known figures in the local area.
Maybe it's because I'm impatient, maybe it's because I see that things are not progressing, and at this time, a figure who has never shown up reveals his figure.
This person walked out of the crowd, his demeanor was elegant, and at first glance he was an unusual big man.
As soon as this person appeared, sure enough, the dozen or so people who had been in charge of taking the lead in coercion before immediately closed their mouths, and none of them dared to speak again.
"Patriarch Yan? It turned out to be the Yan patriarch? ”
Seeing the person who appeared, everyone present was shocked, at least a large part of the people knew this person, this person was none other than Yan Zheng, one of the famous Seven Heroes of Linghuo within the influence of Xianhuomen, the patriarch of the Yan clan.
Yan Zheng looks middle-aged, looks good, and has a very righteous style.
"I've seen Patriarch Yan!"
"I've seen Patriarch Yan!"
"I've seen Patriarch Yan!"
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After Yan Zheng showed his figure, when he walked out, all parties greeted him, and in this regard, Yan Zheng smiled and nodded lightly to the people around him.
Seeing the appearance of a middle-aged man who was unusually respected by everyone, Han Xiaowu asked Wang Tuo: "Who is he?" It's not a small one..."
Wang Tuo hurriedly replied: "The master of the Northern Young Hall grew up in the Holy Fire Hall, and he almost never came out to walk around, so naturally he didn't know that that one was one of the famous Seven Heroes of the Spirit Fire in our Immortal Fire Gate power, his name is Yan Zheng, and he is the patriarch of the Yan clan. ”
"Sounds like a great thing... What is the explanation of the Seven Heroes of the Spiritual Fire? Han Xiaowu asked.