One-punch son-in-law

Not long after the shadow guard left, Wu Qi's presidential suite walked into a woman with an extremely hot figure again, and her collar was almost bursting.

Wu Qi rubbed his temples helplessly, sometimes too many women is not a good thing.

"Master!" The woman, like the last shadow guard who left, crawled in front of Wu Xian.

"Say, what's the matter." Wu Qi lay down on the rattan chair again.

"Master, just when the Wu Dynasty resisted Jianghuai's large-scale attack, there was a restless factor within the Wu Dynasty, the Su family..." The woman paused in the sensitive place and looked at Wu Qi with an inquiring gaze.

Wu Ji's face darkened slightly: "Say, continue."

"The Su family has been in close contact with the Jingzhou Wei family recently, and Wei Chendong of Jingzhou has visited the Su family late at night many times, and the Su family is also closely related to the Wu Dynasty Wu Dynasty Wu Attendant Su family." The woman spoke quickly, a lot of content, and it only took a few minutes to report the end.

The Su family?

The Su family is currently the former great commander of the Wu Dynasty, although it is only an idle position to manage the laws of the Wu Dynasty, but it is also one of the nine great commanders of the Wu Dynasty.

Have you been kind enough to him, but are you still not satisfied?

Started to be restless again, wanting to be among the core of the power of the Wu Dynasty?

Dream!

The Sun family is currently the lowest level

of the Wu Dynasty power, Wu Qi has long known that the Sun family must have a backbone, when the Wu Dynasty opened the dynasty when people gathered their hearts, they reluctantly accepted the Sun family, how long did it take to be impatient?

Come to think of it, it's time to integrate Liwei.

After the extremely hot woman left, only a few seconds later, a handsome-looking woman entered the Wu Qiao presidential suite again.

"Master, the emperor of Xijiang proposed to the Tang Ming Ling family today, saying that he was marrying Miss Ling Yao." The handsome woman's tone was indifferent.

What the!

Wu Qi's eyes stood up.

The emperor of Xijiang is really bold, and the woman I signed dares to provoke.

Wu Xuan asked with a black line on his face, "Ling Jia, Ling Gonghan's attitude?" "

Naturally, it is a refusal, but the Ling family has just been appointed as the deputy commander of the formation, and the subordinate forces are only two hundred elites composed of the two major families of JK, the Ling Group and the northern part of Hebei, far

from the opponent of the Xijiang Emperor of the Southern Sect Martial Arts Association with a half-step Tiangang powerhouse, and the Ling family may have no resistance in the face of this kind of strong person who ranks among the first-class forces in the secular world of China." The beautiful woman voiced the guess in her heart.

"Oh, who is sitting in the Ling family in the Wu Dynasty." Wu Qi said worriedly.

"Only the Great Commander of the Formation One Core is sitting in the town, and the other Great Commanders are busy resisting the attack from the Jiangnan forces." There was a hint of worry in the beautiful woman's eyes.

Is there only one core? I'm afraid it's not enough, the emperor of Xijiang sent a grandmaster casually, then it was enough for a pot of drinking in the formation, then...

Wu Qi's mind was racing.

"Okay, inform Ying, from now on, let her lead all the shadow guards to the Ling family, as long as the emperor of Xijiang dares to come to the door to ask for a kiss, they will all be killed on the spot." Wu Qi's voice was full of murderous intent.

He expected that even if there were half-step Tiangang powerhouses in the Xijiang Emperor Lineage, the possibility of him leaving the Xijiang Emperor Lineage base camp was extremely small, if he just sent the grandmaster to the Ling family, then they would be too underestimated to look at the Wu Dynasty, and I believe that the shadow could make him come and go.

"Yes, master. But your safety..." The beautiful woman's tone could not hide the worry.

"Don't worry, you still don't know my strength, as long as those old antiques don't make a move, who in the huge Jiangnan can help me." As he spoke, Wu Ji's invincible momentum returned again.

The beautiful woman looked at Wu Qian's eyes for a while, full of adoration.

After the beautiful woman left, Wu Xuan thought that he could finally be quiet for a while.

"Ding-dong!"

But I never expected Wu Ji's doorbell to ring again.

"Hey, didn't I order everyone in the shadow guards to return to Tang Mingling's house immediately, how could someone still knock on the door." Wu Qi was puzzled.

When Wu Ji saw the person coming, it was a middle-aged man wearing a tuxedo.

The middle-aged man put his hand on his chest and bowed his head in gentlemanly greeting: "Hello, are you Mr. Wu Qi?" Wu

Wei wondered, his coming to Jiangnan was obviously extremely low-key, but he didn't expect that not long after he came, people came to visit one after another, is the Jiangnan intelligence network so developed?

"Well, there is a fart to release quickly." Wu Xian's attitude was not polite in the slightest.

First, Jiangnan attacked the Tang Ming Wu Dynasty in a big way, then Dongjiang Muqian came to challenge, and now it was strangers in Jiangnan who came to the door, and Wu Qian naturally had no good temper for the people who came.

The middle-aged man didn't mind Wu Qiao's attitude, and turned around and handed Wu Jiao an invitation card with extremely exquisite workmanship:

"Dear Mr. Wu Qi, I am from Jianghuai Cao's family, and our family master is very happy to learn that Wu Dynasty Wu Huang has come to Jianghuai, and tonight he will hold a wine banquet to wash the dust for Mr. Wu Jiao."

"If I say no, if you say go, then I won't be very faceless." Wu Xue disdainfully threw the invitation card precisely into the garbage basket in the corner.

"Hmph, this is Jianghuai, not your Tang Ming. Sign, don't toast, don't eat, eat and punish wine. The image of a middle-aged man in a tuxedo was gone, and he threatened fiercely.

"Find death!" Wu Qi grabbed the middle-aged man's neck and lifted him high.

"Ahhhh, Wu Qian don't kill me, I'm just a messenger." The middle-aged man struggled painfully on Wu Ji's hand.

"Hmph, he hates you as a sanctimonious hypocrite the most in his life, and he doesn't learn the broad and profound etiquette and shame of Huaxia, but he wants to learn what Western barbarian etiquette is dead, which is really disgusting." Wu Xian's hand was slightly forceful.