C209 Black-hearted merchant wang qian

When Wang Qian took out the compass, Zhang Wenyong's gaze was always on the compass in Wang Qian's hands. The monk looking at the craving in his eyes could not help but feel that it was a little hard to bear.

The monk patted Zhang Wenyong's shoulders and said: "Brother, just give up, I understand the Salviol. He said that he won't sell anything, even if you give him 100 million now