688: C688 Acceptance Was Destiny If You Go Against the will It will be a Disaster

C688 Acceptance Was Destiny If You Go Against the will It will be a Disaster

"We also have a request and a view of the First Immortal." Ye Muwan remembered that she still had to buy their pill furnace at the First Immortal Temple.

If the other party was unwilling to sell the pill furnace, then the gains would not make up for the losses.

Han Zhen smiled: "We are not here for a favor or a favor, but for a favor!"

"Destiny?" Ye Muwan was puzzled.

"Yes!" This is the fate I bestow upon you! " Han Zhen smiled, his eyes looking into the distance, "Suffering is fate, while going against the will is disaster!"

Han Zhen originally wanted to buy it, since he had a lot of money on hand. However, Han Zhen was already displeased to see the other party do so.

Han Zhen had never minded using a non-causal method to solve the problem, but since the other party had provoked him, he didn't mind not provoking the cause and effect.

Whether it was valuable or not was never in the mouth of others.

Only in Han Zhen's heart.

After walking for a while, Taoist Priest Zhang suddenly said: "Now is the time to show your sincerity!"

While Ye Muwan was still in shock, she saw a bunch of rich men kneeling on the ground. Their foreheads were kowtowing on the hard ground with loud banging sounds.

Ye Muwan was completely astonished.

These people were not ordinary people. Even Ye Muwan had to face the power of her family. However, he never would have thought that such a group of people would actually kowtow.

Ye Muwan's eyes were filled with pity.

Han Zhen was not moved by the actions of this group of people. In the Profound Yang Realm, even if the Emperor was still alive, he would have had to beg Cultivator for mercy. Not to mention these ordinary people who only had a little money.

It was a very normal thing for ordinary people to ask someone who had the ability to do so.

Chen Kunjie also wanted to kneel down for his wife, Xia Yuechan, without caring about his previous status.

"Chen Kunjie, what is your wife's problem?" Han Zhen could see the shadow on Xia Yuechan's forehead. She seemed to have been poisoned.

Although he couldn't be bothered to care about Xia Yuechan, Chen Kunjie still had good intentions in his heart. In return, Han Zhen didn't mind making a move.

Xia Yuechan frowned. "This has nothing to do with you!" What nonsense are you asking? "

Xia Yuechan did not understand Han Zhen's identity, so she naturally did not understand how important Han Zhen's words were. Xia Yuechan was more worried about Han Zhen's earlier actions!

"Little Chan, Mr Han has good intentions. You cannot say that!" Chen Kunjie stopped Xia Yuechan.

Xia Yuechan snorted coldly. She hated Chen Kunjie the most. After all, there were too many people with ulterior motives outside. Who knows when Chen Kunjie would set up a trap for you. However, since Chen Kunjie insisted on doing so, there was nothing Xia Yuechan could do. She could only assume that Han Zhen had taken advantage of her.

"Sorry! Mr Han, I've looked for a lot of people to deal with my wife's situation, but they can't! For now, we can only ask the experts of the First Immortal Monastery to help us! " Chen Kunjie said apologetically, "I will explain everything to Mr Han after I meet the expert from the First Immortal Temple!"

Han Zhen smiled and didn't say anything else.

For Han Zhen, there was no such thing as fate. If the other party rejected his Karma, then there would be no more Karma.

No matter how deep the enemy's thoughts were, Han Zhen had no more thoughts.

Chen Kunjie could see Han Zhen's attitude so he did not say much. After all, no matter how powerful Han Zhen was, he was still young. Compared to the nearby experts from the One Immortal Temple, they were obviously more trustworthy!

The group of people immediately kowtowed, not caring about their status in the slightest.

Three kowtows and nine kowtows, incomparably devout.

Han Zhenze stood with his hands behind his back, completely indifferent.1

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