Chapter: 7300
brush!

Zhang Han turned his head and strode away.

Patriarch Chu gave a fierce look.

Mengmeng's eyes were resentful, and she looked at King Luodong with hatred.

But it attracted Luo Dong's frivolous eyes.

On this day, they came to the East Prince's Mansion, and instead of picking up anyone, they saw the scene they least wanted to see.

Zhang Han was heartbroken, blamed himself, and angry, but he was also powerless. He didn't have the capital to force himself.

Leaving the East Prince's Mansion, I had nothing to say all the way, and returned to the hotel.

Zhang Han opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse:

"Give me all your crystals and spirit treasures."

"Ah, yes."

Including Patriarch Chu, several people took out all the space rings and handed them to Zhang Han.

Zhang Han directly took all the crystals, leaving behind a lot of high-grade crystals, gemstones and the like, and all of them were under his command.

He returned the interspatial rings to several people, and each ring contained many middle-grade crystals and low-grade crystals.

At the same time, he wrote down a series of names with the Dan formula.

"You buy these things."

Patriarch Chu was well-informed, and after watching for a while, his face changed slightly; "There are so many, brother, do you want to... blow up the East Palace?"

Zhang Han's face was slightly gloomy, and he looked through the window to see the scenery outside. He said in a low and hoarse voice, "It blew up this auction city."

If you want to blow up the East Prince's Mansion, Luo Dongwang will definitely take precautions.

But if the auction city is blown up, the chances are even greater.

Since ancient times, the wrath of kings has caused blood to flow for thousands of miles.

Zhang Han's anger will not be calmed down easily.

at the same time.

The Martial Arts Field of the East Prince's Mansion.

He stood in the distance, looking at Zhang Guangyou and Zhang Guangyou with indifferent eyes, even a little contemptuous.

"Is that man your son?" he asked.

Neither of them answered.

"Hehe, very stubborn."

A long dark whip appeared in Luo Dongwang's right hand, only one meter long.

Snapped!