Chapter 518: Be like Zhang Wenzhong!

When Zhang Wenzhong was packing up and preparing to leave Fubao Sect with everyone, the reinforcements sent by the Cultivation Sect far away from here arrived here. When they saw the situation in the Fubao Sect, they were all shocked, and they did not expect that this Cultivation Sect, with a 97th place, would have been destroyed in such a short time.

The cultivating sects who came to reinforce the country quickly asked Lu Huai and others about the incident. Lu Huai and others also abide by their promises and did not reveal the truth about the destruction of Fubao Sect. They just said that they combined the power of everyone and after a hard battle, they finally stepped on Fubao Sect.

Although the cultivation sects who came to reinforce this later had doubts, they could only believe it.

After a few greetings with the leaders of these cultivators, Zhang Wenzhong led Chen Xi down the mountain and left. He had to rush to Jiufeng Mountain to handle some affairs. It will be New Year's Eve tomorrow, and he has to accompany his family to celebrate the New Year at home, so he must finish the matter today.

After Zhang Wenzhong left, Lu Huai and others took the sixth-grade elixir, Sanqing Dao Pill, obtained from him, and showed it to the cultivators who came to see later. They said with a show of flaunting: "Look at what this is."

Among the cultivators who came later, there were also people who knew the goods. They immediately burst into screams: "This fragrance, color, and shape... is it the sixth grade elixir, the Three Pure Dao Pill?"

"That's right!" Lu Huai and others said proudly, as if these Three Pure Dao Pills were refined by them.

"Where did you get the Sanqing Dao Pill? Isn't the method of refining this pill already lost?" The cultivators who arrived later had envious expressions on their faces. Someone immediately offered a high price to buy the Sanqing Dao Pill in Lu Huai and others' hands.

Lu Huai and others naturally refused to sell it. For these cultivation sects with hundreds of years of history, there is no shortage of spiritual materials, but what they lack is high-quality elixirs like the Sanqing Dao Pill!

"No matter how high the price you buy, we will not sell these Sanqing Dao Pills." Looking at the expressions of envy and disappointment on the faces of the people around him, Lu Huai felt a sense of pride. At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly glad that he was leading the disciples in the sect to run fast at that time. If he was as slow as these cultivators who came here in the later stage, wouldn't he regret it now?

In addition to being grateful, Lu Huai said: "However, if you want to buy Sanqing Dao Pill, I can point out a clear path for you."

The cultivators who came later all turned their eyes to him, raised their ears at the same time, held their breath, fearing that they would listen to what Lu Huai said next.

Becoming the focus of everyone's attention, Lu Huai felt a little happy. However, he didn't keep it too much, and soon started an advertisement for Zhang Wenzhong with a smile: "On the third day of the first lunar month, there will be a cultivation auction in Yuntai City. If you want the Sanqing Dao Pill, you might as well go there to try your luck."

"Is the cultivation auction held in Yuntai City on the third day of the first lunar month..." The cultivators who arrived later made a decision almost at the same time. At that time, they must go to this cultivation auction. It is best to buy the Sanqing Dao Pill. If you can't buy it, it's good to buy some other things.

Some people also heard some clues from Lu Huai's words and immediately turned their eyes to the direction where Zhang Wenzhong left. Although they didn't say anything, the cold gaze that flashed in his eyes still betrayed what he was thinking. Others did not notice it, but Lu Huai, who was closer to him, keenly noticed it.

After frowned slightly, Lu Huai shook his eyes at the leaders of several sects that had reached alliances with the Fengshan Sect, including the Huajian Sect, the Lianshan Sword Sect, and the Xiao family of Bashan, who had reached alliances with the Fengshan Sect, and walked to the man and surrounded him. The disciples of their sect also surrounded the disciples in the man's sect.

"Lu Huai, what are you trying to do?" The man was shocked to see this and asked loudly.

Lu Huai sneered and said, "I don't do anything, I just want to remind you, Wei Ling, and other people who have bad intentions. Mr. Zhang and the Fengshan Sect are allies of our sects. If anyone dares to oppose Mr. Zhang or the Fengshan Sect, it is to oppose all our sects!"

After being seen through his mind, Wei Ling was very embarrassed. At the same time, he was deeply shocked by the number of allies of Zhang Wenzhong and Fengshan Sect. He quickly laughed and said, "Lu Huai, what are you saying? Mr. Zhang has helped us in the Ghost Sword Sect, how could we repay our grudges and revenge?" At the same time, he sighed in his heart with great emotion: "This person who knows how to refine high-quality elixirs is really not hurt, and he can't afford to hurt..."

Lu Huai didn't believe Wei Ling's words, but just sneered and said, "Anyway, everything I want to say has been said. If your Ghost Knife Sect wants to repeat the mistakes of Fubao Sect, just go and provoke Mr. Zhang and the Fengshan Sect."

After hearing the three words "Fubao Sect", Wei Ling came to his senses. Just now, Zhang Wenzhong and Lu Huai and others stepped down the Fubao Sect that was in front of their Ghost Sword Sect. He just wanted to be unfavorable to him. What's the difference between this and seeking death?

Cold sweat suddenly surged out of Wei Ling's pores, and instantly made him sweat profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Seeing Wei Ling's embarrassing appearance, Lu Huai and others snorted coldly and said to himself: "Just because of your timid Ghost Knife Sect, you deserve to provoke Mr. Zhang? Humph, you're so stupid." They were no longer interested in staying here. They led their disciples from their respective sects to leave Glacier Mountain and return to their respective sects' locations.

Zhang Wenzhong knew about these things that happened after he left, because Lu Huai and others told him about it one after another. However, he did not take it seriously. The Ghost Sword Sect ranked more than 150 in the local sect, which was far inferior to the Fubao Sect. It would be fine if the Ghost Sword Sect didn't come to find trouble. If he was so stupid that he wanted to rob him, he would let the Ghost Sword Sect know how tragedy and tragedy were defined.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi rushed back to Jiufeng Town. Lin Feng and other special service team members had been waiting on the road outside the town for a long time. When they saw their cars driving, they hurriedly met them.

Lin Feng and others had already learned the truth about the destruction of the Fubao Sect from the members of the special service team sent to Fubao Sect to support Zhang Wenzhong. At this moment, they were a little nervous and embarrassed when they saw Zhang Wenzhong. After all, Zhang Wenzhong was able to destroy a super talented person in the cultivation sect with a size of less than a hundred people with his own strength!

Zhang Wenzhong saw the expressions of these people, and after a smile, he asked Lin Feng: "How is the matter in Jiufeng Town handled?"

"It has been handled." Lin Feng did not dare to neglect and quickly replied: "With the cooperation of the police of the *** and Huayuan City and the discipline inspection department, Fan Lu's crimes were sorted out one by one. At the same time, all the borers sheltering Fan Lu in Jiufeng Town and above were pulled out."

"Good job!" Zhang Wenzhong praised with a smile, and asked again: "Where are those who have suffered from Fan Lu***? How do you compensate?"

Lin Feng said: "Please rest assured that Deputy Team Leader Zhang has sent a special person to supervise this matter to ensure that all those who have suffered from Fan Lu*** can be compensated. In addition, all the miners who are sick and injured in Fan Lu Mine will be properly treated and recuperated. As for those miners who died of illness and injuries, their immediate relatives will receive a generous pension..."

Listening to Lin Feng telling each compensation plan, Zhang Wenzhong nodded repeatedly, very satisfied.

After Lin Feng finished speaking, Zhang Wenzhong said: "By the way, I have another request, and I almost forgot to say it."

Lin Feng suddenly became nervous. He didn't know what bizarre request Zhang Wenzhong would say, so he could only ask carefully: "I don't know, Deputy Team Leader Zhang, what are your requirements?"

Zhang Wenzhong was not polite to him and said bluntly: "I want Fan Lu's bauxite mine on Jiufeng Mountain."

"This..." Lin Feng hesitated immediately. Through the previous inspection at the bauxite mine, they had concluded that there should be a kind of spiritual material in the bauxite mine. It is this kind of spiritual material that has caused many miners working there to suffer from strange diseases.

After a brief hesitation, Lin Feng said: "Deputy Team Leader Zhang, I cannot make decisions about this matter. Let me ask you for instructions first and then give you a reply. Is it OK?"

"Okay." Zhang Wenzhong nodded.

Lin Feng did not waste time, so he quickly took out his cell phone and walked to the side to report the matter to the top. A quarter of an hour later, he hung up the phone, returned to Zhang Wenzhong, and said, "Deputy Team Leader Zhang, the top has agreed to hand over the bauxite mine on Jiufeng Mountain to you. However, they have two conditions..."

“What conditions?”

Lin Feng said: "First, we must ensure the health and safety of all personnel working in bauxite mines; second, we must sell another hundred Sanqing Avenue pills to the special service team."

"No problem." Zhang Wenzhong laughed, and did not bargain, and immediately nodded and agreed to these two conditions. For him, these two conditions were simplest.

Just when Zhang Wenzhong and Lin Feng had just negotiated the ownership of the bauxite mine on Jiufeng Mountain, they also entered Jiufeng Town. When they were seen by several sharp-eyed residents of Jiufeng Town, someone immediately cheered: "It's Dr. Zhang! Dr. Zhang, who has saved the suffering, is back!"

With a 'slam', hundreds of people ran out of every corner of Jiufeng Town and rushed towards Zhang Wenzhong, and instantly surrounded him.

At this moment, the residents of Jiufeng Town already knew that Fan Lu and his protective umbrella who had harmed Jiufeng Town for many years had completely fallen. And the person who presided over justice for them was Zhang Wenzhong!

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang!"

The reunion of nearly 10,000 residents of Jiufeng Town gathered together, like a thunder, shaking the entire earth and Jiufeng Mountain beside it.
Chapter completed!