Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Wang Dequan was also riding a tiger at this time. He had already let the words out. It would be shameful to take them back. But if he didn't take them back, there would really be no benefit at all.

He originally thought that Zhang Yifeng would consider his interests and marry her granddaughter, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yifeng would neither accept soft nor hard advice.

Zhang Yifeng continued to look at Wang Dequan and said: "Mr. Wang, don't worry, the conditions I will give you are absolutely generous, and you will definitely make a lot of money. In addition, I can't only find you, I can also find someone else to manage the auction." If you miss this village, you won’t have this store. Think carefully.”

"As for your current auction house, as long as I say something to His Majesty the Fakong Dynasty, it must be closed, isn't it?"

It's really different after you have power, you can be a bit more forceful when you speak.

At this time, Wang Ningxue suddenly stepped forward and bowed deeply to Zhang Yifeng.

In fact, Wang Ningxue has always had a dream, that is, one day she can marry Zhang Yifeng, but just now this dream shattered, Wang Ningxue also woke up, she and Zhang Yifeng are completely different worlds, and it is impossible to blend in. Together.

Why bother chasing an unattainable dream?

On the contrary, if his grandfather has to make such a big sacrifice for himself in the future, it is really not worth it. After all, if he really does this, there will be no benefits.

"Mr. Zhang, I apologize to you on behalf of grandpa, and I also apologize to you on behalf of myself. To be honest, I really like you, but we are not from the same world, and Xueer understands that."

"Grandpa and I agreed to all the conditions you mentioned. I believe in Mr. Zhang's character and that he will not harm grandpa. So Mr. Zhang, please rest assured, we will definitely go to the sect to open an auction house."

Hearing these words, Zhang Yifeng shook his head helplessly: "Miss Xue'er is still reasonable, but I don't have that blessing. I already have someone I like, so Miss Xue'er, you can find someone who likes you more."

"I believe that based on Miss Xue'er's conditions, it's not a problem to find someone who likes you more. Now that the matter has been decided, it's time for me to leave. I hope Miss Xue'er and Mr. Wang will put this together as soon as possible. The matters need to be dealt with, because the sect will be completed in more than two months at most."

Wang Dequan was no longer as tough as before, he turned around and nodded.

"Okay, then let's do it. Mr. Zhang, please go slowly, I won't send you off."

In fact, Wang Dequan felt very aggrieved. It was indeed a great regret in his life that he did not hook up with Zhang Yifeng, a rich son-in-law. But what could he do? No matter how uncomfortable he was, he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

After Zhang Yifeng left, Wang Ningxue lay in Wang Dequan's arms and cried.

"Grandpa, why are you so stupid? Xue'er, it's not worth what you do."

"Silly girl, your parents passed away early, and you were raised by your grandfather. Grandpa hopes that you can find a good husband. Zhang Yifeng is indeed a good candidate."

"Although you failed this time, it doesn't mean you don't have a chance, and at least you know that Zhang Yifeng doesn't have any feelings for you now. You have to work harder, or you can find a better husband. Anyway, It’s because grandpa can’t bear to see you missing Zhang Yifeng.”

Wang Ningxue cried harder and hugged Wang Dequan tightly.

"Okay, silly girl, that's fine. We're going to the sect. There will be more opportunities to get close to Zhang Yifeng. Maybe one day he will like you."

Wang Dequan still didn't give up on the idea of ​​​​catching Zhang Yifeng, the rich son-in-law, but Wang Ningxue saw it clearly. She knew that no matter what she did, Zhang Yifeng would never like her, so what her grandfather said was regarded as comfort.

Later, Zhang Yifeng went to the royal palace of the Fakong Dynasty and discussed with His Majesty the Fakong Dynasty about the relationship and interests of future cooperation between the sect and the dynasty.

Two days passed after this discussion.

In the past two days, the affairs of the Fakong Dynasty were finally settled. Zhang Yifeng continued to go to the Xingluo Dynasty and settled the affairs of the Xingluo Dynasty.

It took Zhang Yifeng nearly fifteen days in total.

Back at the sect, Zhang Yifeng looked at the sect that was being expanded. It was expanding faster than before, and there were more people. He was very pleased.

On this day, Zhang Yifeng, along with Murong Kun and others, went to inspect the sect's expansion site.

Looking at the speed of expansion and the hard work of these people, Zhang Yifeng nodded.

It seems that Murong Kun is really relieved to leave the expansion of the sect to him, and Murong Kun's plan is also very reasonable.

There are certain differences between each vein, and the terrain is also chosen differently.

"Sect Master, our current location is the southwest of Death Canyon. This place is intended to be used for the formation lineage, because not only is the spiritual power here mellow, but also after my testing, the success rate of setting up the formation here is as high as It’s higher than other places, I don’t know why.”

Hearing what Murong Kun said, Zhang Yifeng frowned. Then he closed his eyes and waved his hands continuously. Several formation flags appeared in his hands and were scattered everywhere. Several formations were formed in a short time.

It was exactly the same as what Murong Kun said.

However, Zhang Yifeng still felt that something was lacking. He thought carefully about what else he owed?

After the sect is expanded, all disciples must learn according to their own interests, but how can the disciples actively study and practice this unpopular thing?

And how can the new disciples earn high rewards and high-grade spiritual stones?

This is indeed a problem. Nowadays, the sect can no longer be like before, and the number of people in the sect will definitely be doubled or even tripled. It is simply not feasible to follow the previous management model.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Yifeng suddenly thought of his experience of breaking into the tower when he was at Baicao Gate.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it before? This way all the problems are solved."

He clapped his hands excitedly, as if he had thought of something extraordinary.

"Sect Master, what did you think of again?" Murong Kun asked with some confusion.

Zhang Yifeng looked at Murong Kun with a smile on his face: "Quick, now, go and gather all the elders and Baili and the others to the main peak mountain. I have something important to discuss with you."

"What on earth is the sect leader so anxious about? Now all the elders should be supervising the construction of the sect."

"This matter is not trivial, it is related to the future of the sect, and I can make our sect's disciples more than twice as strong as they are now in the shortest possible time."

Murong Kun opened his mouth wide. How could this be possible? No matter how good the cultivation resources are, it is impossible for a person to suddenly improve by leaps and bounds.