Chapter 341: Sigh

"Master, where are we going?" Wang Feng asked suspiciously in the car.

"When you go there, you will understand. Don't talk for a while, just listen to it honestly." Gui Jian replied sadly.

"God, should you go there yesterday?" The driver asked respectfully at this time.

"Well, let's drive." He Tian nodded, and Wang Feng was also taken aback, wondering what kind of medicine they were selling in this gourd.

The car started, but instead of leading them to the city, it continued to run into the city center. After driving for almost ten minutes, the car stopped in front of a five-star hotel.

"You are waiting for us here." He said to the little brother who was driving, and then He Tian got out of the car quickly, and opened the door for the ghost with a respectful look.

"Why did you bring it to the hotel?" Wang Feng got out of the car behind He Tian, ​​looking at this luxuriously decorated hotel, he was also a little confused.

Is it possible that the master will meet some important person?

"Junior Brother, just follow me." He Tian said to Wang Feng at this time.

"Okay." Wang Feng nodded, and then followed He Tian's side.

"Mr. Doctor, please." At the door of the hotel, a waiter called respectfully.

"I don't know who this one is?" Just when Wang Feng was about to follow his master into the hotel, he let the waiter stop here.

"He is my apprentice." At this moment, Gui Jian said lightly.

"Oh, it turned out to be senior, please come inside." The waiter was first taken aback when he heard the ghostly words, and then he warmly invited Wang Feng in.

Entering the hotel, Wang Feng looked around, and found that there were almost no guests or people walking around. It was very deserted. This is very different from a normal star-rated hotel. There is only one kind of situation when this happens. The situation is that someone has booked this hotel down.

This can also explain why the waiter knows his master.

There are ten floors in the hotel, and the elevator they took went straight to the eighth floor. Just stepping out of the elevator, Wang Feng was stunned, because outside the elevator, all he saw were monks and foreigners. There are also natives of China.

It was the first time that Wang Feng saw a foreign monk, so he was full of surprise and kept exploring.

The reason why there are still monks in Huaxia is that it is from the inheritance of the ancestors, which has a long history, but why are there monks in foreign countries? Where did they learn?

"What are you dazed about? Come here quickly." Seeing Wang Feng there looking at those people in a daze, Gui Jianshou screamed.

"Oh, good." Wang Feng nodded, and then quickly followed his master.

"Brother, were those foreigners just now?" Wang Feng asked with some surprise beside He Tian.

"Yeah." He Tian nodded, and then said: "The world is such a big one. The monks are not only in Huaxia, but also in foreign countries. They even add up to far more than Huaxia. What you see now is just the tip of the iceberg."

"Where did they get the orthodoxy?"

"Hehe, brother, don't be so stubborn. I don't know if you ask me. I'm afraid you have to ask the old man for this question." He Tian said with a wry smile.

"It's okay, I just felt a little surprised." Wang Feng said, and then stopped talking about this matter.

However, in this ever-long corridor, there are really a lot of foreigners, and there are also internal cultivators, which really opened up Wang Feng's vision.

Even foreigners can practice, and Wang Feng has seen it for the first time.

It's just that I'm used to seeing that the monks are Chinese, and Wang Feng is really a little uncomfortable seeing them as foreigners.

"Mr. Genius Doctor, please come inside." Walking to the front of a door, a Chinese person spoke respectfully, and then opened the door for them.

What caught Wang Feng's eyes was a large conference table, and at this moment, it was already full of people, at least thirty-four people.

And what surprised Wang Feng most was the strength of these people. Many of them were in the late stage of internal energy, or they were beyond internal energy.

This kind of scene was the last time he had seen it at Xingyaomen, and he never thought that there were so many masters in Zhuhai City.

But the only people who are not in the wrong place are foreigners, and it feels weird no matter how you look at them.

Of course, this is just Wang Feng's personal feeling. To be able to sit here, these foreigners must be on the same level as his master, otherwise they are absolutely not qualified to sit here.

"Mo Shishui, we can just wait for you." At this time, a gray-haired old man said with a smile on his face.

"Anyway, we've already discussed things about it now. You don't need to wait for me." Gui Jianshou said, and then sat in his own place.

At this moment, the stools next to these conference tables were almost full, and disciple-level people like Wang Feng and others could only stand beside Gui Jianshou's back, and there was no room for interruption.

"Well, now that everyone is almost there, let's discuss the issue of funding at the end. Since it is an action that everyone agrees, then I think everyone should contribute to the funding?" At this time, an old man asked and asked to be present. These people discussed in a low voice.

Of course, Wang Feng didn't understand what they were talking about, because he didn't know what was going on. He could only slowly extract the cocoon from their words, and then sort out what he wanted to know.

"I can contribute 20% of the funds alone." At this time, Wang Feng's master stood up and said something that made all the people present boil.

They need too much capital, 20%, which is unimaginable wealth for ordinary people.

But when they thought of the Jing Yuanyuan behind the Shenlingmen and the organization, they quickly became relieved, because they all knew why Guijianshou would do this.

As Wang Feng's master became perverted, a foreign elder stood up behind him and said a bunch of things that Wang Feng could not understand, but judging from his actions, it is estimated that the general meaning was also how much money he was willing to pay.

There are more and more people expressing their opinions, and no one can leave behind, because this time it is something that is beneficial to everyone, so even the kind of stingy people now have a lot of money.

"It seems that I have to study English seriously." Seeing others speak English without knowing a word, Wang Feng finally developed the idea of ​​learning English.

Dongfang Yu'er, who stayed in the Dragon Soul Army, had learned almost English now, and Wang Feng asked three questions. Although he did not want to go abroad, since he was a member of the Dragon Soul Army, he would inevitably have time to go abroad in the future. He is really good at making up for his English.

With his current memory, he believes that it is not difficult for him to learn English, but it is just a language, and there is no problem with understanding the key points.

"Since this matter has been decided, I will go back first, and you can just notify me later." Gui Jianshou said, then turned around and led Wang Feng and the others away.

During the whole process, Wang Feng only listened to how much each of them paid, but didn't hear what they were actually trying to pool up for.

Monks have money. This is a fact that Wang Feng has already understood, but the money these people paid is really terrifying. It starts with hundreds of millions and dozens of people. I am afraid that the number of people they have gathered far exceeds Xuefeng. The existing market value of the group.

Following his master downstairs and returning to their own car, Wang Feng couldn't bear the doubt in his heart and asked: "Master, what are you discussing before? Why do you need to invest so much? money?"

"I'll tell you when I go back." Gui Jianshou said, then he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Okay." Since his master didn't want to say it, Wang Feng couldn't force him, so he could only put all the doubts in his heart, and waited to go back and listen to him.

After spending more than ten minutes, Wang Feng and his car finally returned to the Xinyang Building. Just when they sat down on the top floor, Wang Feng couldn't help but want to ask.

It's just that he hasn't spoken yet, Gui Jianshou has turned around and walked to his room, leaving him no chance to speak.

At first he thought his master wouldn't tell him, but soon he knew he was wrong, because Gui Jianxian went back to his room and just took out a few golden bank cards.

"Put all the money in these cards into their designated account." Handing the card to He Tian's hands, Gui Jian said sadly.

"Yes." He Tian responded respectfully after receiving the bank card.

"Wang Feng, come with me." At this moment, the ghost cried out to Wang Feng.

"Yes." Wang Feng nodded, and then followed behind him and entered the room he usually closed.

"Sit down." Gui Jianshou pointed to a futon on the ground and said.

Wang Feng didn't hesitate when he heard what he said, so he did so, because he knew that his master might have something to tell him.

"Wang Feng, there are some things I haven't told you before, but now I think it's time to tell you." Seeing Wang Feng sitting down, Gui Jianshou suddenly sighed.

"Master, please just say it, I'll listen." Wang Feng said, sitting tightly.

"Do you know why there are only three of us left at the gate of our gods?" Gui Jianshou suddenly asked.

"I heard that it was destroyed. I wonder if this happened?" Wang Feng stared at his master and said.

"It's true." Out of Wang Feng's expectation, Gui Jianshou directly nodded with a wry smile.

"Our school was once very powerful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and even schools like Xingyaomen dare not easily provoke us." Speaking of the past glory of the school, pride flashed on the face of ghosts. .

However, what he said is absolutely true. If the gods are not destroyed, who is the strongest sect in China, I am afraid that the gods must be.

Because there are too many genius doctors at Shenlingmen, almost all over the country, and the way Shenlingmen treats people is very strange, that is, very little money is collected, most of which are not related to money, including human affection.

So at that time, although there were not many people at the God Spirit Gate, its appeal was too strong. As long as their banner moves, there will probably be many masters swarming.

This kind of influence, I am afraid that no one of Huaxia's martial arts can achieve it, even the Starlight Sect is far behind.

It's just that no matter how glorious the gods were, it has now become the dust of history, and is forever buried in history.

"It's just because of something later that our school was finally destroyed. All of this is my fault." Suddenly, Gui Jianshou sighed, making Wang Feng's heart heavy. ()