Chapter 501: Start early

Terrifying!

Wang Mang looked at his fist in disbelief, it was not a cat or a dog who was just smashed to pieces by his punch, he was a powerful innate peak master, his strength was no less than before he came to the supreme sword wall, but now this kind of master actually let him die with one punch.

What is the origin of this Imperial Fist, and why is it so terrifying!

Wang Mang always thought that the emperor fist given by the system was just similar to Luohan boxing, or an upgraded version of Luohan boxing, but he never thought that this punch was so powerful.

Looking at the eyes that were blown into the air by a punch, Wang Mang regretted for a while, the master just now was not simple at a glance, he must have carried a lot of good things on his body, but he let Wang Mang smash it with a punch, sighed, Wang Mang turned around and continued to walk towards Fushan City, but there was no obstacle on the way.

It's just that when Wang Mang arrived at Fushan City, he saw the Dao Streamer rushing to the sky from the city, and the direction was clearly where the Supreme Sword Wall was.

"What's going on?" Wang Mang asked as he looked at the chaotic Fushan City and pulled through the crowd.

"Who knows, I just know that just now there were sudden rumors in the city that the Supreme Sword Wall was broken, but I think this is nonsense, how many times has the Supreme Sword Wall been broken, which one is true, this time it must be fake. Passerby A made a very authoritative statement.

Passerby B next to him looked at passerby A pretending to be B, and he didn't like it at the time, so he said directly: "What do you know, whether it's true that the supreme sword wall was broken, we'll know later, but there is one thing that is true, do you know it?"

"Is there anything else in this Fushan City that my passer-by A doesn't know?" said passer-by A with a proud face.

"The leader of the Han Palace's auction this time, the deputy palace of the Han Palace, Lord Quan Dan, has just been discovered that the soul lamp has been extinguished!"

"You are talking nonsense, what kind of identity and strength does Lord Zhang have, that is a man who can beat the three friends of the old Han who shocked our Fushan City into a dog with one hand, how could he die?"

"Heh, he's still dead, otherwise how do you think the people from the government and the Han Palace would rush to the Supreme Sword Wall so frantically. Passerby B looked at Passerby A and said proudly: "Passerby A, don't think that you know the brother-in-law of the third aunt of the city lord and the best friend, but I am the thirteenth aunt of the fourth uncle who knows the wet nurse of the city lord's younger brother." ”

Passerby A was shocked, and then his face was gloomy, as passerby B blew up his own origin, his passerby A's status in the gossip world of Fushan City was in jeopardy, and passerby A only hoped that Zhang Quandan was not dead.

Wang Mang was not interested in continuing to look at passer-by A and passer-by B, he turned around and went directly to the hotel, along the way, all kinds of news continued to enter Wang Mang's ears, at this time Wang Mang was already able to determine that the cold figure who was killed by his own punch on the way was none other than the deputy palace of the Han Palace, who came to Fushan City to participate in the auction this time.

Zhang Quandan, the deputy palace master of the Han Palace, the congenital peak half-step Jindan strength, is a first-class master in South Korea, it is said that in addition to the mysterious palace master of the Han Palace, there are very few people in the whole of Korea who can beat Zhang Quandan, so that Zhang Quanshan is almost a god of war in the hearts of the Korean people.

Now that I suddenly heard that Zhang Quandan was beaten to death, the entire Fushan City went crazy, and there were discussions and speculations everywhere.

Outside Fushan City, the supreme sword wall, countless masters looked at the supreme sword wall shattered into the ground, looking embarrassed, standing in front of the sword wall are masters with origins, they know very well the origin of the supreme sword wall, just look at the current appearance of the sword wall, where do you not know that the sword saint inheritance hidden in the supreme sword wall has been obtained by people, but who has obtained it, but I don't know.

The bodies of Mr. Mei and Mr. Song have been found, and the bamboo boy who was beaten to ashes has also been found.

Soon, the place where Zhang Quanshan was killed was found, Zhang Quanshan was punched into dust by Wang Mang, there is nothing left in the world, and Zhang Quanshan was found by the traces of the hand, looking at the traces, one of the deacons of the Han Palace who is currently here said with an ugly face: "There is no power to resist, this matter must have a master above Jindan to intervene, this matter is not something we can mix, report the situation." ”

Having said that, but the masters of the Han Palace understand that they are in big trouble, they are here with Zhang Quandan, and they are naturally Zhang Quandan's henchmen, now Zhang Quanshan is dead, the rabbit is dead, and the fox is sad, in the Han Palace, without the protection of a deputy palace master, their lives will be much more difficult.

And the faces of the officials in Fushan City turned even more pig-liver-colored, and the deputy palace master of the Han Palace died unexpectedly in Fushan City, just by this one thing, all of them could not save their lives.

Unlike the anxiety of the people in the Han Palace, more forces are surrounding the Supreme Sword Wall to conduct detailed investigations, and they are very worried that things will change when such a terrifying thing happens before the auction.

Hua Jieyu looked at the supreme sword wall indifferently, she had also come to understand this sword wall, but unfortunately, just like everyone else, this sword wall was just a stubborn stone in her hand.

Now that the sword wall has been broken, the auction of Fushan City has suddenly cast a shadow, Hua Xie Yu frowned slightly, and called a painting boat deacon beside him and said: "The supreme sword wall has been broken, Zhang Quanshan has been killed, and something big will happen in Fushan City soon, notify the major forces, and the auction will start early." ”

"When's the time?" the deacon asked.

"Two hours later. Hua Xie said directly: "No matter who is notified at that time, the auction will start directly, I always feel that something big will happen in Fushan City, and I hope I have to feel that it is wrong." ”

The deacon received the order and left quickly, and soon, the news of the early start of the auction in Fushan City spread throughout Fushan City.

Wang Mang just returned to the hotel, and when he got the news of the auction in advance, he raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart, could it be that something bad had happened, so that the painting boat was desperate to open the auction in advance.

Two hours later, Wang Mang appeared on time at the auction venue, this place is the place where Fushan City has held celebrations over the years, because of the auction, the painting boat will rent the whole here, when Wang Mang arrived, the people of the painting boat are on guard outside, because of the supreme sword wall, the painting boat has doubled the original guard force, and many strong people who came to participate in the auction have accepted the temporary employment of the painting boat.

"Get out of the way!"

A group of ugly people came from afar, and as soon as they arrived at the door, someone scolded Wang Mang.

Wang Mang's expression was indifferent, and let go, he knew that these were the people of the Han Palace in front of him, Zhang Quandan's death stimulated them a lot, almost caught whoever bit whom, and it was said that hundreds of people in Fushan City were killed by the people of the Han Palace for no reason, although Wang Mang was not afraid of these people from the Han Palace, but he didn't want to cause more trouble at this time.

The deacon guarding the door of the painting boat glanced at Wang Mang very gratefully, and when Wang Mang entered, he adjusted Wang Mang's seat number slightly and said, "Thank you, Gongzi, just understood the matter, I will help Gongzi change a seat, this position is more comfortable than the one before Gongzi." ”

Wang Mang was noncommittal, turned around and entered the auction hall.

(End of chapter)