"Oh, what a coincidence!"
Zhong Wen smiled and waved to the two girls, "Are you going to the Imperial Capital too?"
Before he could finish his sentence, a yellow shadow suddenly flashed before his eyes, followed by an extremely soft touch on his arm.
Shen Xiaowan, who was hundreds of feet away, suddenly appeared next to Zhong Wen, with her giant hammer at the side, her hands wrapped around his arms, her expression indescribable intimacy.
"Yes, Senior Sister sent a message asking me to go to the Imperial Capital." The clear and sweet voice of the girl in yellow came to my ears. Compared with three years ago, she was less cute and innocent, and more lively and charming. "Brother Chef, are you going there too?"
"Yes, my little brother is getting married to the Nangong family, how can I not go?" Zhong Wen pretended to be calm and smiled.
However, the touch on his arm was so soft and elastic that it made his heart beat faster and his breath slightly disordered.
Xiaowan has grown up!
Such a thought emerged unconsciously in Zhong Wen's mind.
Not far away, the silver-haired loli Qi Qi also planned to rush forward and hug Zhong Wen, but unexpectedly, Shen Xiaowan took the lead. She stepped forward with her right leg halfway, then retracted it awkwardly, her little cherry mouth pursed slightly. , his face was full of grievance and unwillingness.
The atmosphere in Piaohua Palace is warm and harmonious, and the rules are relatively loose among all cultivation sects. However, although Lin Zhiyun has a good temper, she is still quite strict when it comes to supervising the cultivation of her disciples.
At this point, the other elders and disciples are similar to her. Only Zhong Wen has a funny and eccentric temperament. From time to time, he will lead a group of lolita to play and do things that violate the rules of the sect.
Even if he is discovered by Lin Zhiyun, he will take all the responsibility on himself and never shirk the blame, so he is deeply loved by the silver-haired lolita.
Counting the newly recruited disciples from the Silver Clan and the outside world in the past three years, the number of Lolita in Piaohua Palace has exceeded thirty, and at least one-third of them have vowed to wait until they grow up. Later, he would marry brother Zhong Wen as his wife, which shows his popularity among children.
And the silver-haired Loli Qiyue is one of these one-third little girls.
"That's a good feeling!"
Shen Xiaowan didn't know what Qi Qi was thinking. She tightened her arms and happily held Zhong Wen's arm and said, "Let's go together!"
This girl!
Zhong Wen's heart was beating fast, and the ecstasy touch on his arm almost caused his nose to bleed.
"What about these people?"
He deliberately pointed at Boss Tang and others lying on the ground, and took the opportunity to pull his arm out of Shen Xiaowan's arms.
"Yes, these people just plotted against the emperor's sister."
Shen Xiaowan seemed to have just remembered these men, she frowned slightly, bit her finger and said, "Do I need to interrogate him?"
"To deal with Yiru? Just a few of them?"
Zhong Wen's eyes widened, as if he had heard a fantasy, "I'm afraid you can't even get close to the palace, right?"
Boss Tang, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but show anger when he heard that he looked down upon him so much. He glared at him fiercely. If he hadn't been hit by a penis and couldn't speak, he might have cursed him loudly.
"You seem to have something to say?"
Zhong Wen came to him with a smile, stretched out his hand and touched it gently. Boss Tang felt his whole body relax and he immediately regained his ability to move.
"you……"
He was about to yell and curse when his eyes met Zhong Wen's. He felt a coquettish light flash in his eyes, and there was a sudden "buzz" in his head, and he soon lost consciousness.
"What's your name?" Zhong Wen's voice suddenly became gentle, "Which force do you belong to?"
"I'm Tang Si, and I'm the leader of the Men's Gang." Boss Tang's eyes were dull and he replied solemnly, "Brothers all call me Boss Tang."
"FHM?"
The name of this gang was so shocking to Zhong Wen that he almost doubted his life, "When did such a force appear in Dagan? Why do you want to deal with Yiru?"
"This is a man's world. It is unlucky for a woman to be in power." Boss Tang's voice was still dull. "The original intention of establishing the Men's Gang was to overthrow the Empress, bring back the Second Saint, and get the Daqian Empire back on track."
Welcome back the Second Saint?
Do you really think you are Yue Fei?
Zhong Wen couldn't even laugh or cry, and it was hard to hold back his words.
"Can't a woman be the emperor?" He thought for a moment and then asked, "Is this your own idea?"
"Thanks to Mr.'s guidance, we understand this truth." Mr. Tang answered truthfully.
"Sir?" Zhong Wen's heart froze, and he felt as if he had caught something. He quickly asked, "Who is sir?"
"Sir is sir." Mr. Tang replied blankly.
"Don't you know his name?" Zhong Wen frowned.
"Every time Mr. appears, he wears a bronze mask and never reveals his true face." Mr. Tang's answer was full of suspense. "He only asked us to call him 'Sir' and did not reveal his name."
"Will you listen to what such a sneaky person says?" Zhong Wen asked angrily, "Isn't he just a pig-headed person?"
"Sir, he knows astronomy from above and geography from below. He has vast magical powers and is omnipotent." Mr. Tang's dull face suddenly showed a look of admiration, and his voice was full of piety. Zhili, being able to listen to Mr. Tang’s teachings is the greatest luck in Tang’s life.”
After all, Tang Si was a spiritual master, and he actually respected "Mr." so much that he was regarded as a god.
When did the Daqian Empire produce such an incredible figure?
Zhong Wen's face gradually became serious, realizing that things might not be as simple as he thought.
"How can I meet that gentleman?" An idea flashed in his mind.
"I don't know." Unexpectedly, Mr. Tang's answer exceeded his expectations. "Only Mr. comes to us, and we don't go to him."
It’s still a single line of communication!
After hearing that the other party was operating like a spy organization, Zhong Wen became more and more surprised, and he couldn't help but be a little more curious about this mysterious "sir".
He asked some questions one after another. However, other than his belief in "defeating the Empress and bringing back the Second Saint", Boss Tang was confused and failed to provide any useful information.
At this point, Zhong Wen was finally convinced that this so-called men's gang was just a chess piece in the hands of that gentleman and did not have much status.
It is even very possible that among the many chess pieces of Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang is considered to be a low-ranking one.
interesting!
It seems that this trip to the imperial capital will not be boring anymore.
"Let's go!"
Zhong Wen smiled slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, greeted Shen Xiaowan and Qiyue, and then jumped into the air.
"Then what should they do..."
Shen Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, then turned and pointed at Boss Tang and others on the ground.
However, the sight in front of her greatly surprised her.
I saw Mr. Tang, who was still asking and answering questions with Zhong Wen just a moment ago, but somehow his head fell to the ground. Although the wound was bleeding like a column, it looked very smooth, as if it had been cut with a sharp weapon.
The other survivors of the Men's Gang experienced exactly the same thing as him, and their heads fell to the ground without even realizing it.
How did he do that?
A trace of horror flashed in Shen Xiaowan's eyes, and she turned to look at Zhong Wen, who had never made a move from beginning to end. Shock and admiration appeared on her tender cheeks unconsciously.
After experiencing the shocking battle between Yiren Valley and Ye Jiangnan three years ago, Zhong Wen was already the undisputed number one in the world.
In the next three years, he never fought against anyone again.
Therefore, to this day, no one knows how far his strength has advanced.
Even though it was just a small test of his skills at this moment, his weird and mysterious methods still made Shen Xiaowan, who is also a saint, feel unfathomable and amazed.
"If you don't leave, I won't wait for you!"
At this time, Zhong Wen's urging voice came from above the two women's heads.
"coming!"
Shen Xiaowan came back to her senses, with a bright smile on her face again. She touched the ground lightly with her feet, and her delicate body appeared next to Zhong Wen in an instant. She stretched out her arms and hugged his strong arms again.
The soft and ecstasy touch hit him again, Zhijiao Zhong Wen froze up, almost unable to fly.
"Xiaowan, you are already a big girl."
After a long while, he finally gathered all his strength, swallowed hard, and summoned up the courage to say, "You must know that your daughter's family must know how to be reserved and not get too close to other men. Otherwise, who will dare to marry you in the future?"
"Eh?"
Shen Xiaowan's delicate eyes widened, and she looked at him with extremely surprised eyes and said, "My future husband-in-law, aren't you the chef brother?"
From her tone, it seemed as if the two of them had made a lifelong agreement.
"What?"
Suddenly hearing such shocking remarks, Zhong Wen's body trembled, his feet staggered, and he almost fell from the air.
This chapter has been completed!