Zheng Zhi glanced at the forces that were about to move, and his lips cracked, but he had no intention of intervening.
Everyone walked out of the auction house.
Taking a long breath, he turned around and walked towards the Star-Zhaing Building on the other side of the street.
Zhang Qianqiu looked confused when Zheng Zhi went to Zhaixinglou, but he still followed.
On the side, the snake girl Scyna showed timidity on her pretty face. She glanced at the humans walking around, fear flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she carefully tugged at the corner of Zheng Zhi's clothes.
In response, Zheng Zhi also smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed the latter's head.
Such an intimate gesture also made the girl blush with embarrassment.
Entering the Star Reaching Building, Zheng Zhi showed off his gold membership and explained his intention. He was quickly invited into the VIP room under Zhang Qianqiu's confused gaze.
And his waiting did not last long.
Soon, there were footsteps, and Lin Yanran walked in with a smile.
"Mr. Zheng Zhi, I've been waiting for a long time."
Lin Yanran smiled slightly, "Your demon corpse and demon core were sold for a total of 4 billion taels of gold. After deducting the 10% handling fee, there are still 3.6 billion left."
With that said, he handed a golden card to Zheng Zhi.
Gold card, a card used to store gold in Mexico.
Of course, not everyone can apply for this kind of gold card. Only when your net worth reaches a certain level can you go to a state-owned bank to apply for it, which is also a symbol of status.
Zheng Zhi nodded slightly and put away the gold card: "Thank you very much."
"It should."
Lin Yanran smiled: "Thank you Mr. Zheng Zhi for choosing me to reach the Star Building. I hope there will be opportunities to cooperate in the future."
"Will do."
Zheng Zhi also smiled and gently cupped his hands: "Farewell."
With that said, he turned around and was ready to leave.
After hearing this, Zhang Qianqiu reacted and followed closely.
"Those demon corpses and demon cores, are they yours?"
Zhang Qianqiu, who had just left the Star-Zhaing Tower and recovered from the shock, quickly asked,
He looked at Zheng Zhi, as if he didn't recognize the young man in front of him.
The demon corpse above the pregnant spirit realm, four billion taels of gold...
This news was too terrifying for him to digest.
"Brother Qianqiu, please keep it a secret for me."
Zheng Zhi chuckled.
And what he said was tantamount to a disguised admission.
Soon, Zhang Qianqiu's accompanying guards arrived surrounded by carriages.
Everyone got on the bus one by one.
After a while, the carriage stopped at the door of the inn where Zheng Zhi lived.
"Brother Qianqiu, just send it here!"
Zheng Zhi bowed his hands in thanks.
Zhang Qianqiu opened the car curtain, glanced at the inn, and frowned slightly: "Brother Zheng, with your status, how can you live in a place like this?"
It was a bit hard for him to imagine.
Because this was just an ordinary inn, he felt it was not worthy of Zheng Zhi's status.
Apart from the status, let’s talk about the worth. There’s no need to wrong yourself so much, right?
So, Zhang Qianqiu quickly invited: "If you don't mind, how about you come and stay at my house for a few days?"
"Thank you for your kindness. Don't bother me."
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi shook his head: "I'm not a big shot, so there's no need to be so pretentious. It's just a place to stay, so it doesn't matter."
"He is worthy of being favored by the patron king. This vision and structure are beyond our comparison."
Which, after hearing this, Zhang Qianqiu nodded seriously, looking like he was being taught.
Zheng Zhi: "..."
Does this have anything to do with vision and structure?
"Brother Qianqiu, I have something to say, I don't know whether I should say it or not."
As soon as he got off the carriage, Zheng Zhi hesitated slightly and stopped.
"Brother Zheng, please tell me."
Zhang Qianqiu looked serious and acted like he was listening carefully.
"In fact, only when people become stronger can they gain true respect and awe."
Zheng Zhidao: "How can any son feel comfortable shouting "Father Zhang Erhe" to others, right?"
The second generation is not shameful. What is shameful is that they are content with the status quo and do not want to make progress.
Zhang Qianqiu was silent, seeming to be thinking.
After pondering slightly, he said: "But, I have missed the best time to practice, and my talent is not very good..."
"It's never too late to start. As for talent..."
Zheng Zhi smiled slightly: "Geniuses in this world are always a minority, and those who can become strong are not necessarily geniuses."
"I see."
Zhang Qianqiu took a deep breath, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit: "Thank you, Brother Zheng. Qianqiu will remember what I said today."
At this moment, Zheng Zhi felt that his temperament had changed.
There is less impetuousness and more calmness.
"Is this what growth means?"
Zheng Zhi murmured in his heart.
"By the way, Brother Zheng, what are your plans next?"
Seeing that Zheng Zhi was about to leave, Zhang Qianqiu said quickly: "The national election will be held in three days. Are you interested in going together?"
Obviously, he is preparing to join the Mexican Martial Arts Academy.
Of course, with his mediocre talent, the martial arts academy would definitely not accept him.
However, if you add that layer of family background, it may not be possible.
"I will go there, but you don't have to wait for me. If you have a chance, see you at the Admissions Office!"
After hesitating for a moment, Zheng Zhi said.
What he wants to do is different from ordinary people, so he doesn't intend to cause trouble to others.
After finishing the conversation, the group entered the inn.
Watching Zheng Zhi enter, Zhang Qianqiu looked solemn and threw a money bag to the beauty beside him: "Don't come to me again in the future."
"Master..."
When the beauty saw the money, she was happy at first, and then shocked.
But when she saw Zhang Qianqiu's serious look, she did not dare to say anything, only because the latter liked the new and disliked the old.
Knowing that Zhang Qianqiu had issued an order to expel the guests, the woman simply got off the carriage without stopping.
The driver driving the carriage turned around and asked: "Master, where are you going now? Yihongyuan?"
He thought that the young master was going to find a new woman again.
Zhang Qianqiu: "Back home, I want to go to the family library."
Zheng Zhi's words touched him, and he also wanted to change.
The noble carriage, surrounded by many guards, drove away.
Zheng Zhi took Sixina and Ye Meigui back to the room.
The popularity of the auction is still there, and the national election in three days is also a major event in Mexico, so the popularity in the capital is still at its peak.
Of course, these days are also the times when public security in the capital is at its most chaotic.
Powerful men from all over the world gathered together, a mixture of good and bad, and even traces of cults and bandits.
Therefore, turmoil often breaks out in the country's capital, and bloodshed occurs from time to time.
"Whizzing!"
As soon as I returned to the room, before I could sit down, a figure floated past the window.
Ye Meigui's eyes turned cold and she wanted to draw her sword, but Zheng Zhi stopped her.
"It seems that we are being targeted!"
Zheng Zhi smiled slightly.
In fact, when he was in the carriage, he noticed someone was following him.
Nowadays, there are many people in the inn, so it is not convenient for these guys to do anything, but it is hard to say at night.
"You wait for me here, I'll be back as soon as I go."
With that said, Zheng Zhi stood up and was about to go out.
"careful."
Ye Meigui didn't dissuade her, she just expressed concern.
Zheng Zhi nodded and strode out of the inn.
He didn't deliberately hide his traces and just walked on the street without hesitation.
Among the crowded crowd, several pairs of dark eyes were always on Zheng Zhi. Seeing him leaving, a skinny young man said in a low voice: "Young Master, that boy has left the inn."
Among the crowd, a man in black robe slowly raised his head, revealing Xiao Qi's pale features: "Send two people to rush into the inn and snatch the snake girl here."
Then, he looked at the old man who was silent and said: "Old Yan, everyone else is following me to kill that kid."
The old man nodded slowly and said nothing.
Looking at Zheng Zhi's back, Xiao Qi's eyes were as murderous as a knife: "Boy, if you dare to go against this palace, I will make you taste life worse than death..."