Chapter 388: Three Words of Dialing
Wu Chenchen was really speechless, although he heard that Master Ritian had dealings with the Wanling Trading House, but a Xiang Yanghui was a disciple, and he couldn't represent Master Ritian!
It's like Cao Buren can't represent him, but the current situation is that Wanling Commercial Bank actually ignored him Wuyimen for the sake of a Xiang Yanghui.
He is also a silver-level powerhouse in the Emperor Realm.
Rumble.
Tianzi Tower's Chenghuang Realm made a move, directly took down Wu Chenchen, and then directly threw him out of Tianzi Tower, just as Wan Qingliu said.
Bang.
The whole street shook.
On Tianzilou Street, countless people looked at it, revealing a different color.
Tianzilou is a service industry, and now it is embarrassing to come out, what kind of bad thing has this done, so that it can be done to such an extent by Tianzilou, who has always been kind.
"Ah!" Wu Chenchen was furious, but he didn't dare to attack.
Wuyi Sect is only ranked seventy-seventh among the hundred sects, even if it is backed by the abyss, it does not dare to oppose the Wanling Firm, and even if it is the Dark Abyss, it is more necessary to be friendly with the Myriac Firm.
That is, Wanling Commercial Bank does not dominate, otherwise, one of the four major sects will definitely have a sect to abdicate and make way for Xian.
The most important thing is that he, Wu Chenchen, can't represent Wuyimen.
If you choose between the Wanling Firm and Wu Chenchen, Wuyimen will not hesitate to abandon Wuchenchen, even if Wuchenchen is a descendant of Wuyimen.
"Xiang Yanghui, you wait, the abyss will avenge me!" Wu Chenchen cursed viciously.
Wanling Trading House did not dare to be hostile, or even dare to disagree behind his back, but Xiang Yanghui dared to curse blatantly, because he was backed by the abyss, and the abyss had a grudge against Xiang Yanghui.
Maybe this time in the sect ranking battle, Xiang Yanghui will be slashed under the horse.
Wu Chenchen's incompetent fury only spread among a limited number of people, while Xiang Yanghui and the others simply ignored it.
"Xiang Gongzi, I'm still at ease, right?" Wan Qingliu said to Xiang Yanghui with some invitation.
"Yes!" Xiang Yanghui smiled slightly and appreciated.
He really didn't expect Wan Qingliu to be so decisive, but if he thought about it, he could become a middle and high-level member of Wanling Commercial Bank, and he should have such a bearing, otherwise, Wanling Commercial Bank would not be worthy of monopolizing the entire elixir market.
"Thank you!" Wan Qingliu was full of joy. In her opinion, being able to be appreciated by Xiang Yanghui is the highest honor.
The group continued to move forward, and there were no more people they didn't know each other at this time!
Wu Chenchen's experience was seen by everyone, after all, he was a silver-rank powerhouse in the Chenghuang Realm, and every move was meaningful, and the higher the Tianzi Tower, the stronger the cultivation of the strong man, they naturally noticed the situation inside the stairs, as well as what happened to Wu Chenchen.
"It seems that the relationship between the Ten Thousand Souls Trading House and Master Ritian is very good!" On the top floor of the eighteenth floor, someone spoke, and his eyes looked at the wine table where the Abyss powerhouse was, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Hmph!" the Abyss powerhouse heard the meaning in these words, and said, "It's just an alchemy master, when the Danfang is always exhausted, how many years can he show off his might?"
The others didn't answer, everyone knew that the people of the abyss were narrow-minded and would be revenged, and only the hostile strength and the equal forces could talk, otherwise, others would say that the real old birthday star was hanged and had a long life.
However, even if you don't talk about the abyss, there are also many forces talking about this sect ranking battle, and without exception, they will eventually fall on Xiang Yanghui's head.
After all, Xiang Yanghui came from the hostile force of the Abyss, the Regret Heaven Sect, and he himself had a gap with the Dark Five Heavens Emperor Realm powerhouse, this time the sect ranked battle, the Regret Heaven Sect and the Dark Abyss will inevitably fight together, and when the time comes, who wins and who loses, I am afraid it will attract the attention of many people.
The people in the Abyss sneered, feeling that it was an insult to the Abyss for others to talk about Xiang Yanghui, and in their opinion, Xiang Yanghui was the prey of the elite disciples of the Abyss.
There was not even the slightest power to resist.
How can the ninth-ranked Heavenly Regret Sect compare to the second-ranked Abyss?
Now, the Abyss is the number one to target!
In the hall on the eighteenth floor, there was a lot of discussion, but one person was drinking sullen wine.
He is extremely old-looking, but his aura is very majestic, much stronger than everyone in the hall, but this is also limited, because he is still in the realm of becoming an emperor.
Tons and tons of tons.
Wang Kai took a sip and poured the wine into his mouth like water.
As a strong man, he could feel his own essence, especially the essence that was slowly draining away and escaping.
He had bad luck all the way, and relying on his not very high qualifications, he rushed all the way to the golden rank of the Chenghuang Realm.
In the eyes of others, I am afraid that he is the luckiest person, because some people with better qualifications than him have long turned into a piece of loess, but they are still alive.
Three thousand years ago, Wang Kailai was a top powerhouse, vertical and horizontal, and even comparable to the powerhouse of the Emperor Realm, but three thousand years have passed, he is still at this level, and even his lifespan has begun to decay.
What if the luck goes against the sky, what if you get a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, with the Sealed Thunder Fruit in your hand, but there is still only one way to fall.
Unwilling!
"Twenty more jars of wine!" Wang Kailai lifted the lid of a jar of wine, and burst into tears again.
Emperor Realm, too many people have been stumped!
This is not only by relying on the treasure of heaven and earth to be able to advance to success, it needs to be understood.
However, Wang Kailai's qualifications are not enough, his understanding is insufficient, and he has been stuck here.
There is no hope, Wang Kailai has also made friends with many Emperor Realm powerhouses, and even obtained the legacy treasures of Emperor Realm powerhouses, but he still has not achieved the Emperor Realm, and he has not even had a chance to surpass the golden rank of the Emperor Realm.
"Oh!" Wang Kai took a sip and drank the wine.
Da-da-da-da.
At this time, Xiang Yanghui, under the leadership of Wan Qingliu, officially stepped into the eighteenth floor of Tianzi Tower.
"There!" Wan Qingliu swept his eyes, and saw Wang Kailai, who was drinking, and hurriedly led Xiang Yanghui over.
"Uncle Wang!" Wan Qingliu stood respectfully.
Wang Kailai raised his head, took a sip of wine, and said, "Qingliu, Uncle is in a bad mood today, don't persuade me!"
Wan Qingliu was accustomed to Wang Kailai's actions, but he still insisted on being authentic, "Uncle Wang, I have something to discuss with you, something about your cultivation!"
"Oh?" Wang Kailai had a little spirit. Because of his bad luck, he often finds priceless treasures, and he will sell them to the Wanling Firm as soon as possible, and as soon as he comes and goes, he gets acquainted with the shopkeepers of the Wanling Firm.
According to the recognition of the tokens of the Wanling Trading House, Wang Kailai's tokens are even better than Xiang Yanghui's.
But when Wang Kailai's gaze scanned back and forth, and finally landed on Xiang Yanghui, the trace of spirit that had just risen disappeared.
How can a person who gathers babies help him?!
"I'm the way!" Xiang Yanghui only opened his mouth to say three words.