I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

The cheongsam woman's name is Zhou Meng, and she is quite prestigious in the Qunhualou. Talent is also a leader among the disciples, mainly responsible for receiving guests.

As for Zhang San, she naturally recognized it, not only recognized it, but also looked down upon it very much.

Because this guy has been coming every day recently, and he doesn't even look at his level when he comes, always shouting that he wants to see Su Wan.

The first few times, Zhou Meng also helped him to inform Su Wan very seriously every time.

But Qunhualou is very high, although the disciples in it rely on their talents to earn cultivation resources, but... if they don't have a good eye, they won't care about that bit of stinky money...

Therefore, Qunhualou is usually a two-way choice.

The first time, Su Wan just glanced at Zhang San through the window, shook her head repeatedly, and asked Zhou Meng to help her refuse.

Zhou Meng had long expected that these days, Su Wan didn't pick up a single guest, and he was very high-spirited.

But people do have such power.

Today, when Zhang San appeared again, Zhou Meng felt a little irritable, and he began to doubt whether Zhang San came here on purpose to make trouble.

If it is, then... I must throw him into the Huajiang with my own hands!

Although the mood is not very calm, but Zhou Meng's face still has a faint smile, giving people a good-tempered look.

"Master Zhang, my other disciples in Qunhualou are also very talented, why don't you..." Zhou Meng stopped and waited for Zhang San to answer.

In fact, to be honest, in Zhou Meng's eyes, Zhang San's strength is not bad. The Cultivation Base of the ninth floor of the real self and the condensed Spiritual Qi, although not handsome, have a very simple and honest appearance...

Under these conditions, it is naturally difficult to ask Su Wan to come out and play music for him, but... if he asks other disciples, it is more than enough.

This is one of the reasons why Zhou Meng endured Zhang San for so many days.

After hearing this, Zhang San shook his head lightly. He turned to look at Zhou Meng, with a different kind of emotion brewing in his eyes, like sadness, anticipation, and helplessness.

Zhou Meng looked at this kind of eyes, and the invisible anger also decreased a lot...

"Maybe...he didn't come to make trouble...just an infatuated lover?"

This thought flashed through Zhou Meng's mind.

Zhang San said sincerely: "Miss Zhou, I know that my visit these days has caused some trouble for you... But... every night, when I hear the sound of the piano in the distance, I can't help but go out for a walk...

Whenever I come back to my senses... I suddenly realize that I have come here again. "

Zhou Meng sighed faintly, the previous irritability was completely dispelled by this sincere speech.

A few days ago, after Zhang San came, he would usually only ask, "Will Miss Suwan be willing today?".

And today, Zhang San's revelation made Zhou Meng realize that this is just a poor, infatuated person...

"Hey..." After a long time, Zhou Meng sighed again, and the two of them rarely kept silent.

This silence is very rare in a hall where people come and go.

A few seconds later, Zhang San spoke again, the light in his eyes flickered, with a hint of pleading: "Miss Zhou... Can I ask you one last time? If... she still refuses to see me. , then... In the future, I won't bother you any more."

Zhou Meng glanced at Zhang San, then sighed helplessly, and said, "Okay, you wait here."

"Well, thank you Miss Zhou." Zhang San cupped fist.

It wasn't until Zhou Meng's figure walked away that the infatuation on his face disappeared instantly...

He knew that Su Wan would definitely meet him today.

In fact, this action is indeed a bit tricky.

Su Wan's strength is not weak in itself, and he stayed in this pavilion all day, which gave Zhang San a feeling that he could not start.

Several previously established plans have been knocked down and rebuilt.

However, it was this kind of difficult thing that inspired Zhang San's fighting spirit.

In fact, this action is nothing more than two ways...

One: Lead Su Wan out, and then deploy blackmail.

Two: Just subdue Su Wan in this group of flower buildings, and then take him to the secret base to blackmail him.

The first method, the intention is too obvious, Su Wan is not a fool, and he will definitely not be easily led out.

After Zhang San and several others tried it, they gave up.

As for the second method, at present, it is not known whether it will work or not.

In fact, Zhang San had thought about it. He directly and arrogantly sneaked into the poison and took it away in three steps.

But soon, he was denied.

First of all, it's unprofessional to do this... The second is... I know it won't work if I think about it with my butt.

Although the disciples are taking care of this building, it does not mean that there must be no masters.

Otherwise, any expert in the Thunder Realm can act recklessly here?

Thinking of forcibly taking their flower heads from the Qunhualou is tantamount to seeking death.

So...the blackmail mission this time, if you want to complete it without knowing it, you can only start from some loopholes after you have figured out all the regular operations of Qunhualou.

"Master Zhang, Master Zhang."

At this moment, Zhou Meng trotted all the way over and shouted in surprise.

"Miss Zhou, did Su Wan reject me again..." Zhang San lowered his head slightly, his expression showing an unconcealed depression.

Zhou Meng smiled and said, "Young Master Zhang, you misunderstood! This time, Su Wan agreed!"

"Same... agree?" Zhang San pretended to be surprised.

"Yeah, as long as it is sincere enough, Su Wan will agree." Zhou Meng sighed.

Zhou Meng looked at Zhang San and smiled: "However, you must seize this opportunity, and don't make Su Wan hate it."

"Yes, yes." Zhang San nodded again and again, indicating something.

"Go, it's upstairs over there." Zhou Meng pointed to the east.

"Well, these days, I have troubled Miss Zhou."

Zhang San took out a valuable orb, stuffed it into her hand in Zhou Meng's surprise, and then went upstairs without looking back.

Zhou Meng glanced at Baozhu and laughed, feeling a little favored towards Zhang San.

But at the same time, he couldn't help feeling pity for Zhang Sanwei.

Although Zhang San is not bad, there is still a big gap between him and Su Wan... His relationship is destined to have no good results.

Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless.

Zhou Meng shook his head lightly, no longer thinking about Zhang San, and turned to receive other guests.

After all, she saw too many guests like Zhang San.