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The middle-aged man looked around and saw no one, so he turned and walked into the villa.

Wang Dezhu and Uncle Zhang also appeared outside the villa at this time, looking at the situation inside the villa, they couldn't help being surprised.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Why does he live here?"

Wang Dezhu looked at the villa and frowned.

Uncle Zhang also shook his head.

"I didn't know that this is the winery of the Yang family. Although the Yang family is not very strong, their wine production is indeed very good."

"What time is it, are you still thinking about drinking?"

Wang Dezhu slapped him down again.

Uncle Zhang was full of grievances.

I felt extremely helpless.

This Wang Dezhu is his elder brother, and his cultivation base is much higher than him. This is a typical case where he can't beat him, and he can't compare with his status, so he can only admit cowardice.

"No, senior brother, this guy is obviously not from the Yang family, but after he finished shopping, he came to the winery of the Yang family. I always feel that something is wrong with this matter!"

Uncle Zhang said.

Wang Dezhu frowned: "Then go in and have a look!"

As he said that, he jumped directly onto the wall and successfully landed in the manor.

Uncle Zhang followed closely behind.

There are actually many cameras inside the manor.

These things may be troublesome to other people, but to Wang Dezhu and Uncle Zhang they are nothing.

With their current cultivation, these electronic devices can completely fail.

Soon sneaked into the villa of the manor.

At the moment, in the hall of the villa, the middle-aged man is putting the box in his hand on the table, and there are several people sitting on the sides. From a rough look, there are seven or eight people.

Each cultivation base is Foundation Establishment, the lowest is the sixth level of Foundation Establishment, and the strongest is the tenth level of Foundation Establishment, which is already not weak.

Sitting on the side sofa was a man in a suit and leather shoes.

Looks like it should be a businessman.

"I know this guy, he is the person in charge of the Yang family winery, his name is Yang Zikun!"

Uncle Zhang quickly said to Wang Dezhu.

Wang Dezhu nodded, motioning him to keep his voice down.

After getting the news, Uncle Zhang shut his mouth immediately and began to listen seriously.

"Mr. Zhou is really amazing. The black iron was successfully won in this auction, and he will definitely be able to forge a good weapon by then!" Yang Zikun clasped his fists at the middle-aged man and complimented him.

The middle-aged man, Mr. Zhou, laughed, and his attitude was considered polite: "Mr. Yang is really polite. If it weren't for Mr. Yang's support this time, where would I get the 2000 million!"

"It's all trivial matters. It's an honor for my Yang family to be able to serve the Floating Cloud Sect!"

Yang Zikun said with a smile.

A brawny man said disdainfully: "That's right, it is indeed a blessing for your Yang family that our Fuyunzong has taken a fancy to your Yang family!"

However, Mr. Zhou quickly gave the strong man a look: "Heizi, shut up!"

"Mr. Yang is really sorry. This junior of mine speaks a little harshly. I hope Mr. Yang doesn't mind!"

Although Yang Zikun's face was not very good-looking, he was always smiling.

"Don't dare, what Mr. Hei said is very true, this is indeed the blessing of our Yang family!"

At this moment, the two people who were outside were surprised when they heard these conversations.

"Floating Cloud Sect!"

"Isn't this the sect of the guy behind the Chen family?"

Wang Dezhu still remembered that Nascent Soul cultivator!

Uncle Zhang's expression became solemn, he was a master with Nascent Soul, even they had to be careful.

After all, the current Zhao Sen is not a Nascent Soul, so if he offends them because of this incident, wouldn't it be a special trouble.

"Keep listening and see what they plan to do!"

Wang Dezhu said.

Uncle Zhang nodded and said nothing more.

Zhou Kun, also known as Mr. Zhou, opened the box and revealed the black iron inside: "Everyone, please look, this is the black iron. As long as we bring this thing back to the sect, we will definitely get rewards, and everyone will have a share! "

"Senior brother, you're welcome!"

Everyone said.

But there were also smiles on their faces, and it was obvious that they all wanted to be rewarded.

Yang Zikun hesitated a little.

Zhou Kun laughed as if seeing something: "Mr. Yang, don't worry, after I get the benefit this time, I will definitely give you the elixir that I promised!"

"After all, the cooperation between us will continue!"

Hearing this, the smile on Yang Zikun's face became wider: "Then thank you Mr. Zhou."

"By the way, how long Mr. Zhou will stay here, I'll ask someone to start making arrangements immediately!"

Zhou Kun looked at the people around him, and asked, "Junior brothers, I didn't expect to get Xuantie so easily when we went down the mountain this time. What are your plans?"

"Haha, senior brother Zhou, we finally went down the mountain, of course we want to have a good time before going back."

"Hey, how long does it take to have fun? In my opinion, let's just play for two or three days. If it takes too long to go down the mountain, it will cause dissatisfaction among the elders."

"Yes, I agree!"

Zhou Kun nodded: "In this case, let's play here for three days, and then go back to the sect together!"

"Yes, brother!"

Everyone happily agreed.

Yang Zikun even found several beautiful women and gave them to Zhou Kun and others, so that they could relax.

Zhou Kun and others were even more excited about this.

It was Yang Zikun who made the wine and food well again.

Seeing this scene, Wang Dezhu and Uncle Zhang outside showed anger on their faces.

"These bastards really know how to enjoy it. I haven't enjoyed it like this before!"

Uncle Zhang scolded.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, they are all members of the Floating Cloud Sect, no matter what this time, for the sake of Master Zhao and our black iron, we must snatch them from their hands!"

Wang Dezhu's face was solemn, and it was the first time that he became so deep.

Uncle Zhang was a little dumbfounded.

Is this still the big brother he knows?
But soon, he thought of one thing: "Brother, there are only two of us, but he has seven or eight of them, and their cultivation base is not weaker than ours. If we fight recklessly, we may not be the opponent!"

Wang Dezhu's eyes flickered: "Who said there are only two of us?"

"I'll keep watching here. Go back to the nursing home and call Li Damei and the others over, and bring some talismans with you. This time, you must let the little bastards of the Fuyun Sect taste the power of our nursing home!"

Hearing this, Uncle Zhang's expression became excited.

If you call someone, the chances of winning are greater.

Isn't it easy to deal with them?