Chapter 178: Huangquan Commercial Bank

"Hmph, naïve!"

Wang Sicong sneered and stood quietly outside the water curtain to watch the play.

If he practiced martial arts and didn't have too many weird abilities, he would still have the possibility of escaping by relying only on martial arts momentum and true intent competition.

However, what he practiced was the Wudao Gu technique inherited by the Youhe tribe, and as long as he laid this layer of Wuyuan Water Curtain, it was extremely difficult to break through the convenience.

The pitch-black dragon dagger was tied to the water curtain.

The curtain of water shook slightly, not broken, but rippled.

"Still, can't you?" Xiao Nan felt a trace of despair in his heart, "It's really not good, I can only give up this body." ”

The ripples on the water curtain rippled faster and faster, and suddenly trembled slightly.

The entire continuous curtain of water suddenly shattered, turning into drizzling raindrops.

"Huh?" both of them looked surprised at the same time!

Xiao Nan didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly harnessed the shadow of the long insect beast, broke through the air, and went straight to the main gate of the Dragon Palace.

"It's ...... Four Rank Witch Treasure!"

Wang Sicong's gaze froze, and then there was a fiery outcry.

You know, even with his net worth, he has never owned a real witch treasure!

His body turned into a ray of water and chased after him.

Absolutely, absolutely, I can't let Wu Bao slip out of my nose!

At the main entrance of the Dragon Palace, some suspicious people lurked around, observing the people returning from the Dragon Palace.

They didn't have the strength to compete with the major forces, so they thought of ambushing at the entrance and exit, picking on the soft persimmons that were lonely.

When Xiao Nan arrived here, he had already collected Wu Yuan's black silk and the shadow of the long insect beast, and appeared near the main gate alone.

"Brothers, here comes a fat sheep!"

A message suddenly came from the shadows not far away, and figures appeared on all sides.

They are all scattered in twos and threes, and they gather together.

"Listen, guys, I have a chance to make a fortune here, it's up to you to take it!"

Xiao Nan suddenly shouted loudly, and then sprinkled out one silver ticket after another, pinched and shook it with a special technique, and flew out in all directions.

"Well, there's money!" a casual cultivator was the closest, and he took it in his hand casually, his eyes swept over his face, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "One thousand taels!"

"What?"

Everyone was immediately shocked by this entrenchment, and there were hundreds of silver tickets in the sky.

This, this, how much money does this have to have?!

Where had they seen so much money, all of them rushed out and snatched the silver tickets in the air.

Xiao Nan took the opportunity to step out of the main gate of the Dragon Palace, jumped into the water of Donglong Lake, and quickly escaped.

Only another loud shout of him was left in the air: "The small-eyed young man behind me is the son of the richest man in the Nanli tribe, and he has countless wealth! Everyone, whether you can get rich depends on today!"

Not long after he finished speaking, he saw a ray of water fall under the main gate of the Dragon Palace, revealing the figure of a young man.

The people who snatched the silver tickets had their own gains, and when they took it in their hands, they couldn't help but be angry!

"This, where is this one thousand taels of silver tickets!" Everyone looked at the person who exclaimed at the beginning, "I only have ten taels in my hand!"

The others echoed together, only to feel that they had been deceived!

The person who exclaimed at the beginning laughed, raised his silver ticket, and muttered, "I, what I have in my hand is indeed a thousand taels!"

It turned out that all this was set up by Xiao Nan, and he deliberately took out a large-denomination silver ticket and bounced it at the nearest person.

The joy and exclamation of his sudden riches disturbed the hearts and judgments of the people.

As for why there were so many small-denomination silver tickets in his storage bag, only the original Vermilion Bird Venerable Wang Nanzhu knew!

"Wait, why haven't I heard of the merchant house on these ten taels of silver tickets?"

One of them took a closer look and suddenly shouted in surprise.

When the others heard this, they hurriedly took a look, only to see that the silver ticket read: "Huangquan Commercial Bank." ”

Huangquan?It is rumored that the netherworld runs through the two worlds of yin and yang, and the long river of life and death?

"This is a hell ticket!" everyone spat in unison, threw the silver ticket on the ground, and stepped on it, "Bah, what a bad luck!"

"What a bunch of crazy people!"

Wang Sicong looked at everyone coldly, shook his head slightly, and was about to go out along the main gate of the Dragon Palace.

"Slow! Your Excellency passed by our chassis, and you have to leave some price to relieve the bad luck!" The group of loose cultivators who stepped on the silver ticket immediately refused to let go, and looked at him one after another, and some of them had already drawn their swords.

"You're going to ask me for the price?"

Wang Sicong saw several people blocking the door, and the sullen breath that was escaped by "Wang Nanzhu" immediately swelled up.

He laughed angrily, waved his hand and showed waves of water, sweeping towards everyone!

There are many scattered cultivators, and seeing that the fat sheep who was alone just now has run away, how can they let go of this one.

What's more, listening to Fang Cai's fat sheep, this is the son of the richest man in the Nanli tribe! No wonder he looks so young, white and tender!

Sake is red, and wealth is moving.

They were not afraid of death, and immediately rushed towards Wang Sicong's Wu Yuan water waves, wielding swords and swords, and slashing at them.

The three people in front were hit by Wu Yuan's water waves, and they were immediately lifted out like kites with broken strings, and blood spurted out of their mouths.

"Oops! This is a master of the Gu Refining Realm!"

The two literate cultivators screamed in surprise, turned around and fled for their lives in the distance.

When the others heard his exclamation, they didn't care about the price or wealth, and fled in a hurry.

"Hmph!

Wang Sicong snorted coldly, and Venerable Suzaku, who was in a hurry to escape, stepped out of the main gate of the Dragon Palace and swam towards the East Dragon Lake.

He practiced the Wudao exercises of the water system, and he was like a fish in water in Donglong Lake, rising rapidly.

"Bang!"

A splashing sound of lake waves sounded, and he jumped out of Donglong Lake.

Wang Sicong stepped on the water surface and glanced around, and according to the residual water vapor from the outside world, he quickly judged the direction of the Vermilion Bird Venerable's escape.

He used his body technique, turned into a ray of water, and quickly jumped out of the boundary of Donglong Lake and chased towards the west.

At this time, it was late at night outside.

Dark clouds are in the sky, the moonlight is hidden, and the stars are sparse.

After a while, he chased into a wood, only to feel that he was getting closer and closer to his target.

He stepped into the woods and walked deeper, cautiously watching the movements around him, for fear of being ambushed by the other party.

Before long, he stopped in front of a rock.

"Wang Nanzhu, come out. You can't escape!"

Wang Sicong narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at a tree behind the rocks.

There was silence on the other side, and there was no movement.

But he was very determined, and approached the tree step by step.

This ground is covered with stones, and when you step on it, there is a slight "creaking" sound, which adds a bit of oppression.

"Hmph, break it for me!"

Wang Sicong raised his hand and waved out two Wu Yuan water columns, circling like a water dragon and bombarding the tree.

There was a bang, and the trees were torn apart, and the trunks and treetops fell out of thin air.

A man suddenly jumped out of the shadow of the tree, jumped in mid-air, turned into a pitch-black cloud, and swooped down.

"Kill!"

A cold drink suddenly sounded.

Out of the clouds, a short dagger as black as ink and curved as a dragon came out!