Wuxia: I Created the Strongest Organization, The Blue Dragon Club

"The Lord Huangdao is really a lover of personality."

Gong Ziyu nodded in satisfaction, his attitude towards Huang Yaoshi seemed to be much better.

This also reminded Wen Renjie of his panel suddenly.

The introduction stated that he was a member of the royal family.

It's just that the royal family of this world is the "Xiang" clan of Emperor Xiang Wu's line.

Gongzi Yu's surname is Zhu, how does it matter?

and many more!

Wen Renjie suddenly remembered a small clue from the many news.

Zhu Tiedan at Hulong Villa!

It is the uncle of Emperor Xiang Wu...

Meow!

Your circle is really messy!

Wen Renjie glanced at Gong Ziyu weirdly, drinking silently without speaking.

Let's listen to the chats of these high-end warriors and see if we can get useful news.

Today, I came to this money house, which is considered to be the right place.

But for Huang Yaoshi's words.

Shangguanyan seems to have a different view.

"I think what Huangdao Master said is biased!"

"Huh? What advice does Miss Shangguan have?" Huang Yaoshi frowned.

He also knew about Shangguanyan, but it was also for the sake of Shangguan Jinhong.

Shangguan Jinhong was mostly practicing in retreat, and the money gang was handed over to his daughter Shangguanyan.

Otherwise, there is no place for Shangguanyan.

"It's just that I don't know how to say it, but I have some ideas of my own."

Shang Guan Yan drank a glass of wine and toasted slowly.

"Lord Huangdao, what do you think are the rivers and lakes?"

"Haha, does the eldest lady know better than the old man?"

"This lady dare not speak falsely, but she has helped her father with money for many years, but she has some opinions of her own."

Shangguanyan didn't persuade Huang Yaoshi at all, and spoke with a spear and a stick.

"Nowadays, the martial arts are prosperous, but the court almost controls the world's martial arts. How can I wait for the martial artist to come out?"

"Could King Ning be able to give you the first day?"

Shangguanyan's cold face finally chuckled.

"Hehe, King Ning can naturally!"

"Just rely on him?" Huang Yaoshi suddenly laughed at himself. What is the truth between him and a yellow-haired girl?

He glanced at his daughter who had long been unable to bear it, he nodded and stopped answering.

Huang Rong stood up with high spirits.

"Ms. Shangguan, it's not that this girl doesn't salute, but with Wang Ning's group of wine bags and rice bags, what way out can it bring to Da Gan?

Wen Renjie silently took a bite of the dish and watched the show with a group of people.

Sure enough, the beauty was still quarreling and watching.

The key is that the quarrel is still so pleasing to the eye, and it is much more beautiful than the previous curse.

Facing Huang Rong's repeated questions, Shangguanyan was not to be outdone.

In other words, looking at this young girl who is about his age, looks similar, and not far from the martial arts realm, she becomes competitive.

"Because King Ning and the others are wine and rice bags, we can better control him and have more opportunities to get ahead!"

"If you are like Emperor Xiang Wu, wise and martial arts and martial arts, and the people in the rivers and lakes are all crushed by him, how can there be a day in which they are in their early years?!"

"Nonsense!"

"If you want to get ahead, you should rely on your own efforts instead of waiting for others' mistakes!"

"Haha, a joke! Miss Huang Rong, this is your first time out of the island, right? Standing talking really doesn't hurt!"

Shangguanyan pointed out the window: "Not everyone has the conditions of your life experience, there is a martial arts father."

"If you are crushed to death, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to turn over!"

"you……"

Huang Rong patted the table and wanted to continue to refute.

However, Feng Heng called out: "Rong'er! How did I tell you when I came out!"

"Look more, listen more, think more!"

Huang Rong's momentum suddenly withered.

Sit back aggrieved.

"Well, everyone has their own ambitions, and we won't argue about these anymore."

Chu Liuxiang rounded up, "Drink! Drink!"

The daughter was bullied, and Huang Yaoshi, a short-term caregiver, didn't want to let it go.

But after Chu Liuxiang spoke, she miraculously endured it.

Wen Renjie was very surprised.

He didn't understand why these people seemed to respect Chu Liuxiang.

After everyone drank a glass of wine, Chu Liuxiang eased the atmosphere and joked.

"People in the rivers and lakes still have to work hard, but they can't all be lazy like me, or else they all quit the rivers and lakes."

Wen Renjie couldn't help but take a sentence.

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, how do you quit?"

"Huh? This little brother has some insights!"

Yaoshi Huang's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Wen Renjie carefully.

"Just say it casually."

Wen Renjie looked at Shangguanyan who had recovered his cold expression.

"Then Miss Shangguan knows where King Ning is?"

"Do you want to defect to him?"

"hehe yes!"

Wen Renjie casually perfunctory.

Where does he want to go to the King of Ning.

I just wanted to find out the specific location of King Ning, and then proceeded with decapitation tactics to kill him directly.

In this way, can't the task of King Ning's rebellion be completed?

PS: How great is your resentment towards the Yuhua Immortal Sutra?

I really didn't know before, this name is still in the sky.

Besides, didn’t I also mention this exercise later on, isn’t it a exercise that increases lifespan and other aspects of rubbish?

And so far, the protagonist hasn't risen by martial arts, right?

Why are you struggling with the exercises that come with the initial template? .

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