Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Ever since the Wang Family took control of the entire Forest City, the mansion had been bustling with people every day.    

    

There were six guards standing at the entrance of the mansion. They were all wearing black clothes and had cold expressions on their faces. They just stood there, staring straight ahead.    

    

A group of Martial Cultivator was gathered in front of the entrance of the Wang Family mansion. They were lined up in a line, and they greeted the man in grey clothes who was guarding the entrance of the mansion. They had waited for more than four hours just to enter the mansion.    

    

Everyone knew that the Wang Family had a large number of Perfect Pills for sale, and the price was very low.    

    

In order to snatch these pill, these people had formed a queue before dawn.    

    

Especially now, they had heard that the Wang Family didn't have a sufficient supply of Perfect Pills, and this had caused the entire Sen Mu to run the Perfect Pills in a panic.    

    

Jia Zheng rubbed his round belly and swept his eyes across the long line of people lining up on the street. In a flash, he walked into the mansion of Wang Family through the main entrance.    

    

There were six Martial Saint guards at the main entrance, but they didn't seem to see the huge body. They just kept looking straight ahead.    

    

Looking at this scene, the Martial Cultivator who were standing in front of the side door and lining up, their legs were numb, and they started discussing amongst themselves.    

    

"What's going on? Why isn't there a queue for the fat Martial Cultivator? Can we also enter through the main entrance and not waste time by the side door? "    

    

" That's right. That Martial Cultivator doesn't seem strong either. If he can enter, why can't I? "    

    

"Do you know who he is?" A short Martial Cultivator heard the angry voices of the people beside him and spoke.    

    

"Who?" All the curious Martial Cultivator looked at the short Martial Cultivator.    

    

The short Martial Cultivator proudly shook his shoulders. "He is the famous Jia Zheng!"    

    

"Jia Zheng!" A group of people exclaimed. Jia Zhengzheng was a legend in Forest City.    

    

In the past, jia Zhen rented a shop in Forest City, so he was not a big deal. Later, he heard that he knew a mysterious person and took over the sale of Ninth Grade Perfect Pills.    

    

For a moment, Jia Zheng had become an influential figure. When he went out, he was surrounded by many people. All the major powers in Forest City were polite and courteous to him.    

    

He would sell the Perfect Pills to whoever he said he would sell it to!    

    

No matter how much he wanted to sell the Perfect Pills, he would sell it to them!    

    

All the forces in Forest City fawned over him.    

    

Although he didn't want to sell Perfect Pills anymore, he still had the power to do so.    

    

No wonder no one would stop him from entering. In the entire Forest City, no one would dare to stop Jia Zheng if he wanted to enter.    

    

……    

    

After Jia Zheng entered the Wang Family's mansion, I led my men to the Wang Family's meeting hall and saw Wang Zhenwei.    

    

"Wang patriarch!" When he saw the imposing Wang Zhenwei, who was sitting at the head of the hall, Jia Zheng quickly greeted him.    

    

"Master Jia!" Wang Zhenwei also smiled and cupped his hands.    

    

In the past, when Jia Zheng was in charge of selling Perfect Pills, they had seen him. In order to please Jia Zheng and get more share of the Perfect Pills, all the forces in Forest City unanimously called Jia Zheng Master Jia.    

    

This was something that couldn't be helped.    

    

At that time, they had thought of all sorts of ways to give all kinds of precious gifts to Jia Zheng. But in any situation, Jia Zheng would not accept anything. If he could not give gifts, then it would not be good to get in touch with him. In order to curry favor with Jia Zheng and obtain more share of the Perfect Pills, they could only grovel and try their best to curry favor with him.    

    

"Don't, don't!"    

    

When he heard Wang Zhenwei call him master, Jia Zheng hurriedly waved his hand. "King patriarch, you should call me by my name. This junior really can't bear the title of master."    

    

"In the past, it was all because of everyone's love!"    

    

Wang patriarch was his food, clothing, and parents in the future! How could he dare to 'be' his adult?