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C962 Worried Wenwen



C962 Worried Wenwen

3The Martial Sect Gate Market finally opened at the exhibition center of the Mingkun Development Zone. It was the same as every time there was a exchange of pointers in the Martial Sect Gate market.     3

    

The Martial Cultivator of the Martial Sect Alliance's Ministry of Internal Affairs was like a security guard. He wore a black suit and carefully checked the Martial Cultivator who had entered the city. There were also some Martial Cultivator s from the Ministry of Internal Affairs who were vigilantly observing the surroundings, afraid that there would be some outside forces that would harm the Martial Sect Gate Market.    

    

No matter how crazy one was, one would not dare to cause a ruckus in the city. Wanji Hall was definitely not a soft persimmon, if they truly established their might, the top ten sects would tremble, and West Special Ability would not appear at this time. All of the Martial Cultivator s, finding fault now was just an itch. The truth was, the Martial Cultivator of the Ministry of Internal Affairs was also well aware of the contents of the report. The reason why they said it in such a manner was because they told the world that the Martial Sect Alliance was very useful.    

    

Ye Lingtian took the bronze plate given by Wen Wen and entered the meeting place under the respectful gaze of the Ministry of Internal Affairs personnel. During this process, Ye Lingtian once again felt the warmth of human nature. Some Martial Cultivator s from intermediate and small sects held medallions, while the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs looked at them with disdain. It was obvious that the glorious tradition of judging a person by his appearance had been fully inherited and carried forward on the bodies of the Martial Cultivator s from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.    

    

Ye Lingtian walked into the venue with a cigarette in his mouth and found that the Martial Sect Gate market was completely different from what he expected.    

    

In Ye Lingtian's previous line of thinking, Martial Sect Market was pretty much the same as the market, where all of the Martial Cultivator s took whatever they needed to trade and threw them at the stall. Those who were willing to buy them would get the money and give them over. Alright, I have to say that Ye Lingtian's idea is to slander Martial Sect. The Martial Sect Gate market is a modern trading place with very strict procedures.    

    

First of all, if the representatives of the Martial Sect were to be the sellers, they would have to hand over their items to the Wanji Hall for registration, and indicate the rough estimate of the items behind the items. Then, the Wanji Hall would give the representatives of the Martial Sect a point card based on their actual value. If no one bought the item or found it difficult to exchange it for a desired item, the seller could choose to sell the item to Wanji Hall for eighty percent of its original price. Of course, they could also redeem the item with their point card.    

    

The requisitioner was much simpler, after the Wanji Hall had stated his request, handing over the money he brought, regardless of whether it was the dog-head gold or diamonds, to the Wanji Hall staff to give out the equivalent points card. There was no limit to the number of points card. A point was equivalent to a million euros, but there was a bottom line. If a point was less than 100 … Go home and pick up your kids. This is a paradise for wealthy people, not a market for poor people to roam around.    

    

"The Martial Sect is so rich, the number of points cards are no less than 500." Ye Lingtian sat in his seat and looked around, his whole body shivering as he thought about how all trades would be conducted under the auspices of Wanji Hall, and among them, all the rewards would be astronomical. His eyes immediately turned red, "No wonder Wanji Hall is so powerful, who knows how much we'll earn just from the Martial Sect market."    

    

"While you were lamenting about how much your Wanji Hall earned, I was actually also lamenting about the ability of the Yuanshen medicine industry to earn money. That is a real live robbery! " Wen Wen leisurely sat beside Ye Lingtian and passed him a bottle of cola. She smiled and said, "Just be content with it. Don't be jealous of others who are making money."    

    

Holy shit, look at what you're saying, how can Yuanshen medicine and your Wanji Hall be the same? Recover Divine Pill is the result of your intelligence, you guys only rely on your strength and cultivation! Why does it have to be done under the auspices of the Wanji Hall? Ye Lingtian only shouted in his heart and would never say these words. He understood that the level of these complaints was not high, and the reason why there were complaints was because of the imbalance in their hearts.    

    

Since the twenty-first century, the secular world had already ascended to the moon, and Martial Sect had to keep pace with the times. The existence of Wanji Hall was precisely because of the need for rules and regulations, otherwise, the transaction might become a naked slaughter. At that time, the Martial Sect Alliance would be the one to regulate them, it would be strange if they could busy themselves with it.    

    

"Big Sis, thank you. I don't drink Coke. It's affecting my growth." Ye Lingtian politely rejected the drink that Wen Wen passed to him.    

    

Unfortunately, Wen Wen misunderstood Ye Lingtian's words. Coupled with the fact that this guy's gaze seemed to be fixated on a certain spot, Wen Wen blushed and stomped on Ye Lingtian. "Little bastard, what did you say?!"    

    

Ye Lingtian blinked and felt that he was quite innocent. He said with a trembling voice, "Is it guilty for me to not drink Coke?"    

    

Is this a matter of whether you drink cola or not? You mocked me as an airport! Wen Wen was about to reprimand him, but seeing that Ye Lingtian's gaze was still fixated on the spot, she followed his gaze and saw a Martial Cultivator handing over a secret manual to the Wanji Hall to register. She immediately understood and kicked Ye Lingtian's leg, her cheeks flushed red: "You have your eyes on it?"    

    

"This martial arts technique is awesome. 300 points, close to 300 million euros!" Ye Lingtian swallowed his saliva, "If it's up to my brothers, I guess they might be able to produce some flowers."    

    

Wen Wen was someone who had seen a lot of things. Upon hearing Ye Lingtian's words, she said with a sense of superiority, "It's only 300 points. This kind of cultivation technique can only be considered average. Do you especially want it?"    

    

"Nonsense!" Ye Lingtian nudged Wen Wen with his elbow and whispered, "Big Sis, can I exchange my Pill for a new one?"    

    

How petty! Wen Wen glanced at Ye Lingtian, her arms crossed in front of her chest, and started acting suspenseful: "This is hard to say, we will have to see the performance of those Pill in the market, if their performance is not bad, it shouldn't be a problem for them to send a few books over to your side, if their performance is so close to being on the street, hehe, I don't need to say anymore, right?"    

    

Ye Lingtian was surprised for a moment, and immediately took it out, "If there's no other way, I'll buy it. Isn't it just 300 million euros? I'm so poor that there's only money left. "    

    

"I almost forgot. Just a few days ago, you made a windfall. I estimate that apart from the top ten sects, you are the richest, no, no! Accurately speaking, your assets have made all the top ten sects jealous. " Wen Wen slowly said in a gentle tone, "A tycoon, your tone is really different."    

    

Ye Lingtian laughed dryly twice and quickly said: "Big Sis, don't speak nonsense. The Yuanshen Medicine industry is not as rich as you think."    

    

"I've communicated with Mary and Avril. They are more honest than you." Wen Wen glanced at Ye Lingtian, then went close to Ye Lingtian's ear and whispered, "Your current assets give me the urge to kill all of you and wash you clean."    

    

Ye Lingtian's mouth trembled as he muttered in a low voice: "Mary and Avril are so unreliable that they don't even know how to show their wealth?"    

    

"This person knows more than you, and relied on this point, to ruthlessly stab Wanji Hall." Wen Wen thought of the war of words she had with Avril yesterday and sighed emotionally, "You really have a lot of capable people under your wing. It's fortunate that your strength is lacking; if you were to become strong one day, this class would probably be able to swallow all of your Martial Sect."    

    

Ye Lingtian quivered: "Why do you like to speak nonsense? We are just grasshoppers in the Martial Sect world, how can we have any strength? Actually, it doesn't matter if my strength has become strong, as everyone knows, I am famous for being able to live as I please. Right now, the reason I have done everything I can is to protect myself, so I won't be like this, where I have to think of devouring Martial Sect. "    

    

As everyone knows? Only someone as shameless as you could say that out loud. Wen Wen stared into Ye Lingtian's eyes and said coldly, "To protect yourself? If that method of yours is to protect yourself, I think the people from the top ten clans would rather drown you with their saliva. The previously stable situation is turning upside down in just two months! Ye Lingtian, let's put it this way, if you still play around in the Martial Sect Realm, and end up with trouble that you shouldn't have, our Wanji Hall will definitely not clean up your mess. "    

    

Ye Lingtian looked at Wen Wen with a bitter face: "Sis, you really misunderstood me. I'm not the type of person to cause trouble, and it's really troublesome. I'm a seven foot man, I can't keep acting like a grandson, can I? The moment I made a move, I stabbed Hornet's Nest. I don't think it's possible for me to do the same to him! But you can be at ease, the big shots of the Martial Sect World are too powerful, all of their eyeballs are long on the top of their heads, I cannot afford to offend them, am I not able to dodge them? "    

    

"This mentality is the best. I'm afraid that some people would stand together with the authorities and break the order for the past thousand years!" Wen Wen knitted her brows, the words that came out of her mouth were not polite at all. "If you really do that, then we are enemies."    

    

Ye Lingtian frowned and shook his head without saying anything.    

    

Wen Wen turned around and looked at Ye Lingtian, tugging his arm: "Why aren't you saying anything? Do you really have that thought? "    

    

"Big sister, you think too highly of me. Let's not talk about whether I have the ability to break the rules. What is my purpose in breaking the rules?" Am I having a brain attack? How many times do I have to emphasize it? At the moment, I just want to protect myself. Besides, what do I want to do in the end, you know, old man... "Uh, don't look at me like that. I was just excited for a moment, and now that I have said it out loud, I can't help but take revenge for my Master, right?" Ye Lingtian saw that Wen Wen's attitude was a bit off, so he didn't dare to mention the matter about going to Yuxiao Palace.    

    

Wen Wen said worriedly, "I'm afraid that if we move our bodies for a moment, the Martial Sect would remain calm for a very long time. If big waves were to occur, it might be a calamity that we will never be able to recover from."    

    

Ye Lingtian was a little impatient and said snappily, "Can you not think too much into it? So what if it caused a huge disturbance? As long as we have nothing to do, it's fine. Look at your expression, it's like you're saving a life. Some people are still on the road to their deaths. Don't tell me you're still letting them live? This is not the question we're discussing right now. Concentrate your attention on the market, let's see how the people from the Martial Sect Alliance are going to act cool. "    

    

That's true. Aren't I worrying for nothing? Wanji Hall, on the other hand, was not at the level of being able to manage all of the Martial Sect. If the three major sects above Yuxiao Palace were not worried, why would he, as a branch of the Wen Family, think so much? Wen Wen fiercely glared at Ye Lingtian and looked towards the stage, scolding: "Be more civilized, that person on stage is the Department of Internal Affairs of the Martial Sect Alliance, Yuan Xiang, he can also be considered a big shot."    

    


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