262: C262 There's a Minister of State in Shangjin a Fruitful Trip!

C262 There's a Minister of State in Shangjin a Fruitful Trip!

Yeah, how could something outside contain such a strong Buddhistic aura?

Furthermore, these books and treasures were all covered in Spiritual Energy. It was clearly a sign that it had been accumulated for many years.

All of these external appearances were telling everyone a fact. This pile of treasures that almost reached the ceiling of the prison was really obtained from the ruins.

Wang Kun's vision couldn't help but turn black, and he suddenly fell down.

Wen Duojian also felt as if his chest had been hit by a hammer, and he was unable to recover for a long time.

It was really too shocking.

This was really too shocking.

Now the treasures of both sides were like football and ping-pong...

Lee Xunzhen rubbed the back of his head and said helplessly, "Old Wen, I just said that you will be shocked, but you won't listen..."

Wen Duojian became even more silent.

Lee Xunzhen's words were obviously comforting, but to him, it was no different from mocking.

Just now, how much confidence did he have? Now you fall as bad as you can.

"I... I, the Ministry of Administration of Hanjiang River, keep my promise. I'm willing to accept my loss. All these treasures will belong to me... I... I, the Ministry of Administration of Hanjiang River, keep my promise. I'm willing to accept my loss."

Under everyone's gaze, Wen Duojian finally spoke slowly. His mouth was filled with bitterness.

"I refuse to accept this!"

Wang Pann, who had been silent all this time, suddenly roared.

"Half of the treasures here were obtained by my father with his life on the line. Why should I gift them to the Ministry of Administration of Shangjing City?!"

"Furthermore, Ye Yang is not a member of the system of Shangjing City! What he said doesn't count! "

Wang Pann's eyes were red with envy.

Even if he couldn't defeat Shangjing City, with his father's harvest, he could at least get at least three to five treasures when he returned.

Adding on his previous savings, he might be able to step into Master of Internal Strength's level!

But now, all of them were gone! It was all over!

When he said this, many people's faces changed.

Wang Kun turned around and didn't look at Wang Pann. He just sighed.

Feng Shanhe's face was gloomy. He stepped forward and gave him a hard slap. A trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

His slap was very powerful. Wang Pann was sent spinning on the spot. Everyone was stunned.

Feng Shanhe said in a cold voice." You have been disrespectful to Ye Zhenzong several times. I thought it was because of your stubborn personality that I thought you would be subdued after witnessing Ye Zhenzong's ability. It seems like I was wrong. "

"Now, you actually want City Lord Wen to make things difficult for you. Are you trying to bring shame to the Hanjiang River?"

"You said those words. Your father, the people of the Ministry of Administration of the Hanjiang River, will you still have the face to establish a foothold in the future?!"

Feng Shanhe's words were deafening. Not only Wang Pann, but the others also lowered their heads.

Wang Pann clenched his fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.1

He didn't expect that even the most respected Grandpa Feng wouldn't stand on his side.

"Apologize to Ye Zhenzong and all the people of the Ministry of Administration!"

Feng Shanhe said sternly.

Wang Pann's face darkened. In the end, he could only bend down and squeeze out the words "sorry" from his teeth.

"Alright, let's drop this matter."

Wen Duojian could not stand it any longer and waved his hand.

He took a deep breath and went straight to Ye Yang, "If Ye Zhenzong needs anything in the future, you can come to my Hanjiang River's Ministry of Administration."

Wen Duojian left with his men.

He left in a gloomy and gloomy manner.

On the contrary, everyone in the Ministry of Administration of Shangjing City was looking at the treasure that was hanging from the ceiling with shining eyes.

Lee Xunzhen looked at Ye Yang with respect.

If it wasn't for Ye Yang's words, Wen Duojian wouldn't have lost all the treasures of the Hanjiang River.

The one who had returned with a bountiful harvest this time was Ye Yang, Ye Zhenzong.

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