Chapter 315: The Northwest Evil Corpse
was scolded by Zhang Sanfen in front of so many people. Even Feng Dali was a bit overwhelmed.
He shouted sternly: "Zhang Sanfen! Mr. Hu has used you to be lawless!"
"Don't think that with the Zhang family of Taihang Mountain as the backstage, you can do whatever you want! I say it again, let him go! Apologize!"
Zhang Sanfen put a little force on his feet. , Old Man Mo Wen groaned suddenly and grimaced in pain.
Then Zhang Sanfen said coldly: "What if I don't let you go!"
I knew that the boss was really angry.
Otherwise, he would never have been so tit-for-tat with Feng Dali.
It is conceivable that the boss must have discovered something in the underground morgue that made him extremely angry.
But I didn’t have anything else to think about at this time. Back then, we even dared to confront Qi Wuyu, let alone Feng Dali, a demon-suppressing envoy who did not live up to his name.
Just do it!
Feng Dali took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
Even his tone became much softer: "Zhang San, maybe you don't know Jiangzhe Commercial Bank..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Sanfen interrupted Feng Dali: "I know, what Jiangzhe Group does is Transnational business."
"They have exploration teams formed by exorcism masters all over the world, and are the only Chinese-Turkish partners designated by the Olympus Mountains." "It is
also the Great Rift Valley in East Africa, Sleepy Hollow in North America, and Even the material traders of the Holy See."
"They bring back an endless stream of scarce materials from overseas every year. Of course, in exchange, they also export a lot of purple cinnabar ore, evil-suppressing runes, and materials prohibited by the Central-Earth order. antique magic weapon!"
"But China still turns a blind eye to them, just because they support one-third of the material supply for exorcists in China!" "
Compared with the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Group, Yu Bu Shun is just a country bumpkin, isn't he?"
The exorcists around him exclaimed.
They knew that Jiangzhe Commercial Bank was very powerful, but they did not expect that the business would be so big.
Feng Dali said angrily: "Since you know this, why do you still attack Mr. Mo?"
Zhang Sanfen replied seriously: "So what?"
"Feng Dali, you may not have bad intentions, but the age of the end of the Dharma is coming. The world is about to undergo great changes!"
"You have average strength and average talents, and you don't have Wei Wuguo's domineering power or Mr. Hu's cleverness. Maybe resigning as the head of the North China Branch is your best way out!"
Feng Dali was full of energy. He was so trembling that he couldn't even look at the demon-suppressing soldiers behind him.
This is not only denying Feng Dali face, it is simply throwing Feng Dali’s self-esteem to the ground and rubbing it!
While he was talking, Zhang Sanfen had already pulled old Mo Wen up from the ground and said to me: "Old He! Go back to Nanshan Funeral Home!"
I picked up the rune sword and said, "Okay!"
I will chop down anyone who dares to block the way. who!
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard someone say calmly: "Zhang San, everything in the world cannot be escaped from a rationale!"
"Mr. Mo came to the provincial capital for the purpose of opening up trade routes and trading supplies. The reason why he fell in love with Nanshan Funeral Home was because he wanted to have a place to stay in the provincial capital."
"He didn't do anything clever or plundering. This was just a normal business acquisition." "
The only thing that was a little out of line. place, that is, he entered your underground morgue to take a look. But so what? Since he wants to buy Nanshan Funeral Home, can't he take a look and estimate the price?"
These words are reasonable and well-founded, at least. It's much better than Feng Dali's meaningless shouting.
So as soon as he said it, the exorcists who were still watching the excitement said, "That's right!"
"We exorcists in North China are all reasonable. Even if you, Zhang San, are a master of exorcism in North China, you can't do this. Discourteous!"
Zhang Sanfen grabbed Mo Wen with one hand, then turned to the man and said: "Who are you?"
The man said lightly: "Taihu Villa, Sun Wuying"
This is an exorcist from Jiangsu and Zhejiang!
It's just that I have never heard of Taihu Villa, and China's policies will never allow anyone to buy land privately in Taihu Lake.
I think that coming to this Taihu Villa is just a self-proclaimed one.
Zhang Sanfen tilted his head and said, "I've never heard of it."
"But what do you want? Fight?"
Sun Wuying stood up from his seat. At this time, I was surprised to find that just now Zhang San was fighting again and had a lip-lock. Zhan Feng Dali and the surrounding exorcists were all leaning against the wall.
But this guy just moved the chair to a different position and still sat on it leisurely to maintain his grace.
He said to the exorcists around him: "Everyone, this is Middle-earth, and what matters is the word "reason!" "Now the outlaw Zhang San is unreasonable first, and then he beats Mr. Mo Wen. Now he still wants to kill someone. Take away!"
"Everyone, if we let Zhang San take Mr. Mo away, will we still have the face to hang out in the circle in the future?"
Sun Wuying is very smart. He knows that he is probably not Zhang Sanfen's opponent, so he directly shows up in front of everyone. A high hat was put on.
There is strength in numbers, even if Zhang San is powerful, but once everyone works together, can Zhang San still be able to stop so many masters?
Zhang Sanfen looked at Sun Wuying seriously, and then said coldly: "I could have knocked you all down and taken this old guy away." "
But in that case, you will definitely spread the word that I, Zhang San, am disrespectful. Elders, disrespect your colleagues."
"Okay! Don't you want a reason? I'll give it to you!"
He turned to me and said, "Old He! Close the door! I want everyone to comment on the reason today!"
Actually, I was also very curious. Why is Zhang Sanfen so angry?
So much so that if you do it, you will kill someone, and you won't even give Feng Dali any face.
You must know that Mo Wen said that he did not steal any corpses from Nanshan Funeral Home!
So there must be some hidden secret that we don't know about.
I picked up the rune sword and kicked the door shut.
Then Zhang Sanfen threw old man Mo Wen on the ground.
He lowered his head and asked: "Old man Mo Wen, there are a total of seventeen exorcists here, including masters from Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, as well as heroes from our North China region." "Even the
demon-suppressing envoys from North China are here."
"I am here today. Let everyone know how despicable your Jiangsu and Zhejiang trading companies are!"
He said loudly: "Everyone! I, Zhang Sanfen, have been taking over the Nanshan Funeral Home for some time. Everyone also knows that I, Zhang San, like to collect corpses." "
As long as it is beneficial to society. I will come forward to collect any dangerous corpses and take them to the underground morgue."
"Over the years, I have collected more than a hundred corpses. Some of them were taken away by the victims, and some were suppressed in the underground morgue because they could not solve the problem." "Logically speaking,
this place is not a forbidden area, as long as If you don't try to arouse the zombies, it's nothing even if you come to visit." "But
there is a coffin in it, which must not be opened."
When he said this, he lowered his head and sneered at Mo Wen: "You come in My underground morgue is not a big deal. At most, I don’t take Zhang San seriously.”
“But old man Mo Wen, you really shouldn’t open that coffin!”
Mo Wen made a fuzzy sound. Qing said: "Zhang Sanfen! I did open a coffin for you."
"But so what? That coffin was originally empty!"
Zhang Sanfen laughed loudly: "That's right! That coffin was indeed empty. Empty. But that's exactly why I'm angry!"
"That's a corpse coffin!"
Everyone immediately started whispering.
We are all in this circle, who hasn’t heard of raising corpses in coffins?
This is a method that specializes in gathering Yin Qi and corpse Qi, and then placing the corpse inside to nourish them.
But what's so surprising about this?
Sun Wuying said calmly: "Because of a corpse-raising coffin, you beat people like this!"
"Zhang San, is this the reason you gave?"
Zhang Sanfen laughed angrily: "Just because of a corpse-raising coffin? "
The surname is Sun! The owner of that coffin is the Northwest Evil Corpse! The coffin is in my Nanshan Funeral Home, but the Evil Corpse is in Mangya, Qinghai!" "
I tried my best to use this corpse-raising coffin in exchange for the Northwest Evil Corpse!" The corpse's self-transformation!"
"Now this coffin has accumulated eight years of Yin Qi and Corpse Qi, but this old bastard destroyed it on the spot! Tell me! What will I do to restrain the Northwest Evil Corpse in the future!"
"That guy wants to do it every day. Eat two human hearts! At noon and midnight!"
"You tell me! Because this coffin was opened, two people died every day! Whose lives should be counted on!" "
Who the hell is going to take this responsibility? !"
(End of chapter)