Chapter 117: Charity Gala

Yang Wensheng did not participate in the auction, and asked Lao Wu to go and auction back the items he needed. He retreated again, and he had to heal the wounds in his body completely, and it would not be good to leave a dark disease.

After he left the customs, Lao Wu handed over the items returned from the auction and a large number of ghost coins to the head of the family.

"You can take these to replenish our family's treasury." Yang Wensheng took out a large amount of Xuanhai liquid, etc., and nearly half of that batch of ghost coins was left. The power of their Yang Mansion is far from sufficient.

Lao Wu nodded, what to do, he knew in his heart. Climbing to today's position can be said to have been given by Yang Wensheng. Therefore, the first batch of ghosts they were loyal to the Yang family.

"Family master, at present, the Wu family doesn't seem to have any movement." Old Wu frowned.

It stands to reason that if Yang Wensheng really killed the Wu family's offerings, they couldn't have found out for so long. Some time ago, because of the delay in the sea of unjust souls, it was still reasonable, but now it has calmed down! Won't there be any tricks brewing to deal with the Yang family, right?

"Maybe they're a little scared too." Yang Wensheng thought for a while and said.

After all, his alliance is not weak, especially Chen Baoli's successful breakthrough through the ghost master. On his side, it is equivalent to having three ghost masters to support him, although they are top-level families, they also have to weigh it!

In fact, Wu Jiazhen set his sights on Yang Wensheng. Because of his relationship with Chow Tai Fook, they endured it.

As for the Niu family and the Xiong family, they were not taken into account. The ghost master who had just broken through had no chance of winning against their Wu family. It's just that Chow Tai Fook is different, even if he is the city lord, he is not very happy to cause conflicts.

Yang Wensheng glanced at the room where Minshan Ancestor was, it was still closed, and no ghost could get close. The higher his cultivation, the more he felt that the Minshan Ancestor was unfathomable, and he didn't know what level of old monster it was.

"By the way, the City Lord's Mansion sent an invitation to invite you to a charity gala." Lao Wu said suddenly, and took out an atmospheric invitation to Yang Wensheng.

"Charity gala?" Yang Wensheng is a little messy, and the underworld also talks about charity? Will it be a little bloody?

"That's right! Cheongju City is a backward city, and there are many poor and unemployed households. Every year, the city lord has to collect a batch of funds from the society to alleviate poverty. Lao Wu explained seriously.

This is directly related to the power of the city lord's faith, his prestige, and his cultivation and strength.

In the underworld, there is a very special power. That is the power of faith, a mystical power that comes from the people of your jurisdiction. It has a great effect, it can make you break through smoothly, cultivate faster, and so on.

In addition, the space of the underworld will also give some special rewards.

It is precisely because of this that in the underworld, civil servants are so popular.

As the lord of a city, how many people are there? With good management, the power of faith will be immense. That power was enough to make a breakthrough in their cultivation.

For example, the city lord of Cheongju City, when he reached his kind of cultivation, it was almost impossible to break through again. However, the power of faith can break the shackles of one's own aspects such as qualifications and perceptions, and make cultivation to a higher level.

Therefore, every year, the lord of the city would hold a charity meeting for a show. Of course, there are many times when he will not participate, and it is enough to represent the city lord himself by hosting it from the City Lord's Mansion.

The face of the City Lord's Mansion, Yang Wensheng had to give it, so he could only go once.

Representatives of many forces came to Cheongju City, after all, the invitation issued by the city lord, even if it is a top family, cannot be neglected, and it must be attended. Even if you don't come in person, you need to send a representative.

This time, Yang Wensheng didn't see Xiong Laosan and Niu Sanye, those two were said to be "imprisoned" by their ancestors.

"Boss Yang, your cultivation is getting more and more sophisticated!" Second Master Niu smiled.

"Isn't that? If there is no progress in cultivation, or even regression, then what is it? The fourth elder of the Xiong family first squeezed Niu Erye's sentence, and then congratulated Yang Wensheng: "Congratulations! Congratulations! ”

The fourth child of the Xiong family, like the second master of the Niu, is more interested in handling family affairs. Therefore, he is considered a relatively important ghost in the family, especially the bear boss usually doesn't like to deal with other ghosts, and the task almost falls on Xiong Laosi.

"I'm ashamed, boy, my cultivation progress is really not ideal." Yang Wensheng snorted.

Everyone sat down, and the party was held on the lawn of a large manor, with a small stage in front of it, and a lot of lighting equipment was set up, which looked good.

At the scene, a buffet was provided for everyone, with all kinds of drinks pushed up, as well as fresh fruits and so on. It seems that the organizers have done a relatively good job.

"Watch out for that triangular eye in the future." Second Master Niu said to Yang Wensheng.

"What's the matter?" Yang Wensheng asked.

Looking at the past, the grim smile and the triangular eyes are indeed not a good type. On this kind of charity occasion, it is a bit ironic to walk in such a guy who is not a good person.

"We are the biggest black in Cheongju City. Help the boss. Xiong Laosi explained.

"Poof!"

Yang Wensheng squirted out a sip of wine, this underworld is too unserious, right? Even black. The word has come out. Moreover, it also appeared in the city lord's mansion, so the city lord was too derelict in his duties, right?

"Don't underestimate him, almost all of the top donors are made every year." Second Master Niu said.

He explained why a black. The reason why Dao can appear on such an occasion, if it weren't for the city lord's value of that money, how could he invite him to the city lord's mansion?

That guy is mainly engaged in the slave trade and trafficking in Cheongju City. Drugs and other activities are also very profitable. However, they were not very clean, so the lord of the castle forced them to pay heavy taxes.

"In a moment, how much should we donate?" Yang Wensheng asked.

On this occasion, he came for the first time, and he didn't understand the rules, so it was better to ask Niu Er Ye about them, so as not to cause jokes. If you donate less, the city lord's mansion may be unhappy, and if you donate too much, you may cover the limelight of certain forces, and you will be hated again.

"According to the current scale of your mansion, tens of millions of dark coins are about the same." Second Master Niu pointed out.

In the past, the Niu family donated one or two hundred million coins, but now it can't. They have already become a first-class family, and if they don't take out more than a dozen ghost coins, everyone thinks that you are perfunctory to the city lord.

Hearing this, Yang Wensheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The party in the underworld has not yet begun, and in the yang world, the old ghost of the ancient tomb has a chance to breathe, and soon he is ready to make wind and rain again. That pure yin body, he couldn't forget.

"As long as I get this pure yin body, I still need to hide in Tibet, old ghost?" On days like these, he's had enough

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