"Wushuang, are you sure this is here?"
Looking at the majestic buildings in front of him, Zhong Wen turned to Leng Wushuang and confirmed again, "Is this the home of Zhuge Thatched Cottage?"
"Well, you can't be wrong." Leng Wushuang nodded firmly.
"Yuantong...ticket number?" A look of surprise flashed across Zi Yuan's gorgeous face, and she softly read out the four big characters with dragons and phoenixes flying above the main entrance, "The old lair of Zhuge Thatched Cottage is actually a ticket number? No wonder it's hidden in the world.
It has been able to operate normally after so many years. It turns out that there is such a huge financial support behind it.”
As the daughter of the city lord of Nantian City, she certainly has heard about this bank account that is spread all over the world.
"Yuan Tong Ticket Number?" Zhong Wen didn't recognize these four words at first, but when he heard Zi Yuan read them out, his mind instantly recalled the scene when he visited the Fufeng City Branch of Yuan Tong Ticket Number, and his eyes lit up and he became energetic.
"What a coincidence? He's just a VIP from this ticket number."
After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, and a delicate jade plaque suddenly appeared in his palm, and then he walked swaggering towards the main entrance of the ticket office.
"He who comes, stop there."
As soon as he approached the door, a tall man in black with a solemn face stretched out his hand to block his way.
"Isn't this the 'Yuantong Ticket Number'?" Zhong Wen asked in confusion, "How can there be any reason for the ticket number to exclude customers?"
"This guest doesn't know something." The man in black's attitude was quite gentle and polite. "Most of our 'Yuantong Ticket Account' business is carried out in various branch offices. This is the headquarters and does not receive ordinary guests."
"Don't you accept ordinary guests? Then I wonder what kind of guests are qualified to be received by the headquarters?" Zhong Wen instantly caught his wording.
"Of course he is a special guest." The man in black looked him up and down. Although his voice was polite, a trace of contempt flashed unconsciously in his eyes.
After the "shining suit" made of golden silk was blown to pieces by thunder, Zhong Wen once again put on an ordinary white coat. His young face and simple clothes made it impossible to look special.
Come with the temperament of a distinguished guest.
"Come, take a look at this!?" Zhong Wen raised the jade sign in his hand and asked proudly, "Is it a symbol of distinguished guests? Will you accept it?"
It turns out that Zhong Wen is also a VIP of "Yuantong Ticket Number"?
Seeing the jade token in his hand, Zi Yuan was surprised and couldn't help but take a second look.
But why do I feel that the carving of this jade medal is rougher than the one I have?
The more she looked at it, the more she felt that the jade plaque in Zhong Wen's hand seemed to be of a lower grade than her own plaque that symbolized "second-class VIP".
However, the sign in Zhong Wen's hand was so ordinary and the expression on his face was so confident that she was a little unsure for a moment, wondering if there was something wrong with her eyes.
"Guest, what you are holding in your hand... seems to be the jade plaque of 'Ding and other distinguished guests'." The man in black stared at the jade plaque in Zhong Wen's hand for a long time, and then replied with some hesitation, "I have never seen it before.
It’s a VIP jade medal below the second level, so I’m still a little unsure.”
"Ding, wait?" Zhong Wen's expression froze, and his face suddenly turned dark, "Do you still have so many levels of VIPs?"
"Yes, guests, please listen to me one by one." The man in black explained patiently, "The highest VIP level of our 'Yuantong Ticket Number' is Special Class, but the number is extremely rare. Since the establishment of the Ticket Number, the special jade plaques
Only less than five coins were issued in total. Below the special class, there are four classes, A, B, C and D. Class A, B and second class can enjoy privileges on all 'Yuan Pass Ticket Numbers' in the world, while class B and D are only limited to the country where the VIP is located. Therefore,
I’ve never seen Ding’s jade plaque before, how about I ask someone to identify it?”
The man in black kept explaining to himself, his tone was very polite, but Zhong Wen's face became increasingly ugly.
Zi Yuan turned around, her head lowered, her shoulders swaying slightly, and it was difficult to hold back her laughter.
"Snapped!"
With a soft sound, the jade plaque "Ding and other distinguished guests" in Zhong Wen's hand finally couldn't hold it anymore and was crushed into several pieces by him, then crackled and scattered on the floor.
"Guest, guest, don't give up on yourself." The man in black seemed to finally realize that his statement was a bit inappropriate, and quickly spoke out, "When we do more business with our bank, this VIP level may not be able to be upgraded.
.”
Hearing the words "self-destruction", Ziyuan finally couldn't bear it any longer and burst out laughing.
The more she laughed, the harder she laughed. In the end, she was leaning forward and backward, almost falling to the ground, but Zhong Wen's expression became even more ugly.
"Grandma, I won't pretend anymore!" He finally couldn't stand it anymore and ran away on the spot, throwing the last fragment of the jade medal in his hand to the ground and yelling without grace, "I have to go in today.
, love so much!”
"Guest, the headquarters has regulations and it is true that we cannot receive VIPs such as Ding." The man in black persuaded him kindly, "Besides, you even crushed Ding's sign, so you are still not a VIP..."
"This, this person is so interesting!"
The eldest daughter of Ziyuan, a wealthy lady, actually laughed so much that she fell to the ground and almost couldn't breathe.
Zheng Yueting and Leng Wushuang also looked at each other and smiled, pursed their lips and chuckled.
Only Shen Xiaowan and Lin Xiaodie looked at each other blankly, as if they didn't understand the humor of the whole thing.
"You really can't get in?" Zhong Wen asked coldly with a straight face.
"No entry." The man in black refused without leaving any room.
"What if I force my way in?" Zhong Wen suddenly said fiercely.
"Guest, you are young and have a long road ahead. Don't let your imagination run wild." The man in black's attitude was still gentle, and he replied in a tone of persuading a lapsed young man, "There are at least some people in the ticket office headquarters.
Ten spiritual masters are standing guard, and even if the army comes, they will still be able to walk around without food."
"Really, I don't believe in this evil anymore."
Seeing that the installation failed, Zhong Wen finally lost his patience. A four-foot long sword as bright as fire suddenly appeared in his palm. He pointed at the buildings in front of him and said, "The stars are falling!"
This red sword is the acquired spiritual treasure "Fire Cloud Divine Sword" that he successfully refined not long ago.
"Guest, you..."
Seeing that the opponent had used a weapon, the man in black didn't notice his expression change, and hurriedly took a few steps back, and quickly reached for the sword at his waist with his right hand.
However, before he could draw the sword out of its sheath, the surroundings suddenly became dark.
The man in black instinctively looked up at the sky, only to see a huge meteorite appearing in the sky at some point. It was burning with blazing flames, with green smoke rising and whistling. It was falling at a lightning speed, covering the sky.
On the same day, the sound was so terrifying that it was as if the sky was falling. He was so frightened that his legs trembled and he sat down on the ground.
This, what is this?
Do you want to be so crazy about throwing a meteorite over a disagreement?
"Guest, guest, there was something wrong just now."
The look he looked at Zhong Wen no longer contained any contempt, but only panic and fear, as if the person standing in front of him was not a young man, but an ancient giant monster that could destroy the world, "Also, please..."
"boom!"
However, before he could finish his words, this behemoth was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and it landed hard in the building complex of Yuantong Bank. It knocked down many tall buildings and destroyed many houses. The violent fire spread along the surrounding green plants.
It spread quickly and covered most of the building complex in an instant. Countless bricks, tiles and wood fragments were either emitting white smoke or carrying sparks and sputtering in all directions. The terrifying scene was like a natural disaster.
Doomsday divine punishment.
One after another figures ran out from the blazing fire, all of them were gray-headed and miserable. Many people's hair was still shining with flames, and smoke was rising.
Among them, several figures jumped directly into the sky and rushed towards the main entrance.
This is because Zhong Wen was merciful and did not attack crowded places, otherwise the entire Yuantong Ticket Office's manpower would have been reduced by 80 to 90 percent.
"Li Gui, what's going on?"
One of the spiritual masters suspended in the air recognized the man in black and couldn't help but asked sharply.
"Wang, Lord Wang Ming." Li Gui said with a mournful face, pointing at Zhong Wen, "Here, this guest wants to come in, but he is not a special guest, so the younger one refused to let him in. As a result, he was unhappy and summoned this guest.
A meteorite.”
As he talked, he felt that this passage was a bit too fantastic and unbelievable.
"He?" The spiritual master, who was called Wang Ming, stared at Zhong Wen for a long time, his face full of disbelief, "How can this person summon meteorites at such a young age?"
"Young, I don't dare to say anything false." At this time, Li Gui was filled with regret, and he only regretted why he had to offend a super boss for no reason.
"Who are you, and why are you so cruel to my Yuantong ticket number?"
Wang Ming saw that his expression didn't seem to be fake, and his face didn't show a look of vigilance, so he asked Zhong Wen sharply.
"Who told this slave Gou Ya to look down on others?" Zhong Wen shook the sword in his hand and said proudly, "Looking down on VIPs such as Ding? You should know that Ding also has the dignity of Ding!"
That's it?
You just ruined a ticket number?
Wang Ming was choked by him and was speechless for a while. He felt that this man was mentally abnormal and unreasonable, and he almost roared out.
"Brother Wang, don't listen to his nonsense." Another spiritual master next to him warned, "This person is merciless. He probably came here intentionally to cause trouble!"
"What Brother Huo said is absolutely true!" Wang Ming was also stunned for a moment. Now that he reminded him, he suddenly realized, "This person is very powerful. Since he is an enemy, there is no need to follow any rules. Let's go together and solve it as soon as possible. Fight, don't let the damage increase!"
"That's exactly what it should be!" The other eight spiritual masters around him responded in unison.
As soon as he finished speaking, ten spiritual masters from the Yuantong bank took action together. In the sky, there were flashes of swords, roars of dragons and roars of dragons, and all kinds of spiritual skills came towards Zhong Wen's direction with frightening power. So ten against one, there is no martial virtue at all.
"Xiaowan." Zhong Wen did not dodge, but called softly to Shen Xiaowan beside him.
"okay!"
Ever since she obtained the acquired spiritual treasure, Shen Xiaowan had been eager to give it a try. Now that she was summoned by Zhong Wen, her eyes suddenly lit up. Without thinking, she raised the Haotian Hammer and swung it in the direction of the ten spiritual masters.
This chapter has been completed!