“Very pretty, thank you.”

Zhao Xuedan smiled and said.

"Just like it."

Wang Lian responded.

At this time, an old man who looked like a housekeeper came to Zhao Jiuzhou and closed his mouth, obviously sending a message from the true qi: "City Lord, President Wang just sent his congratulatory gift, gift... 600,000!"

"Six hundred thousand gold!"

Even though Zhao Jiuzhou, as the lord of Yunsen City, was still shocked when he saw countless storms and waves. Then he seemed to have thought of something, looked at Wang Lian meaningfully, and then looked at Wang Chaoyang. At this moment, Wang Chaoyang was also looking in this direction and nodded slightly at him.

When Zhao Jiuzhou met, he smiled back.

"This President Wang is intent."

Seeing that Wang Lian had put earrings on Zhao Xuedan, he immediately spoke, "Nephew Wang Lian, please take your seat first."

Wang Lian nodded slightly, said goodbye, and returned to his seat.

As Wang Lian returned to his seat, Hong Xu, Liu Shengping, Dao Wuxi and others looked at the eyes at the same time.

Hong Xu and Liu Shengping were naturally hostile, but Tao Wuxu was a little surprised.

"We met it ten months ago, but we didn't expect it..."

Dao Wuxi recalled the evaluation of this young man ten months ago. At that time, although he had the identity of President Wang, he was like a man of the past compared to Zhao Xuedan, but now...

"Congratulations."

Dao Wuxi raised his glass.

Congratulations, he didn't explain in detail.

In fact, there is no need to say in detail. Judging from Zhao Xuedan's attitude, as long as there is no big accident, it is almost no longer difficult for Wang Lian to enter the city lord's mansion.

Wang Lian returned a cup and nodded slightly.

"Xuanbing Earrings, the Wang family is really worthy of being the richest man in Lizhou, and they are rich and powerful."

Hong Xu felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but feel sarcastic as he spoke.

"I believe the leader of the Hong Sect knows more about the wealth of the Wang family than you, the disciple. If I have never remembered correctly, there are twelve of the sixteen courtyards on Wuri Peak of Hong Sect that were donated by my Wang Family. Maybe the courtyards where Hong Xu's nephew lives at this moment were all built by my Wang family."

Wang Chaoyang had already received the hint from Lord Zhao, and was more energetic. Hearing the sarcastic meaning in Hong Xu's tone, he said with a faint smile.

"Hey, my master is the number one in the world. With his appeal in the world, he raised his arms and responded, and he had saved the entire Jiangliu City. If he needed to rebuild the sect, I believe that even the Empress of Feng Kingdom would give strong support. Not to mention the construction of sixteen courtyards, even twenty-six or thirty-six, they would spare no effort."

Hong Xu sneered.

"Is that true?"

Wang Chaoyang Shen said calmly: "Does the Hongmen want to give up the Wurifeng foundation established by Duke Hong Xuan and move out of the Yun Empire?"

"Give up the Wurifeng foundation established by Duke Hong Xuan and move out of the Yun Empire? What does it mean?"

"What's the meaning?"

"The war between Fengyun and Yun is about to begin, and even ordinary people can hear the sound of war. The Hongmen has Wuri Peak and is in the hinterland of Yunguo, but he receives funding from the Queen of Fengguo to rebuild the mountain gate. Even though Yunguo is afraid that the Hongmen Master's cultivation is a great master, he has to kill him and integrate the army to remove this nail. By then, the entire Hongmen will have to choose to move out of Yunguo, oh... Maybe the Hongmen can still choose to fight the Yunguo to death. But in this way, the Hongmen Master will be helpless. He can do whatever he can do in the world. But, as for you disciples, how many people can survive among thousands of troops?"

Wang Chaoyang's words fell into Hong Xu's ears, but his face changed.

"In addition... Although the leader of the Hong Sect has a great cultivation level and his true energy is superb, he is still not the true number one in the world. If you want the people in the world to recognize his identity as the number one in the world, you will first defeat the Nan Shengzun."

"Hmph! My master is young and hero, now he is only over thirty years old. The Southern Saint Master is more than ten years older than my master, but his cultivation is coming from behind. In time, the title of the best person in the world is my master..."

"Okay, Junior Brother Hongxu, don't talk nonsense."

Before Hong Xu finished speaking, he was stopped by Tao Wuxu.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart that compared with Kunlun King Lian, Hong Xu of their Hongmen performed too poorly.

Not only does the words have any slight importance, but they are strong outside and do the middle. They rely solely on the power of the master, and even rely on the power of the master, but they can't tell the situation, and they keep causing trouble for the Hongmen. Do you think the troubles of the Hongmen are not enough now?

The number one person in the world?

Even his master dared not put such words on the surface.

Although the Hongmen has arisen now, they are all driven by the sect leader relying on the power of extraordinary entry into the holy realm. How can he be compared with the world's largest sect such as the Southern Sect? Moreover, there is also the Southern Sect who is extraordinary entry into the holy realm in charge, and the Hongmen does not have an advantage in peak force.

Now, because of Qin Xiyan, most of the achievements of the sect leader have been eliminated, and some sect forces have formed alliances to secretly fight against the Hongmen, such as the Kunlun Sect...

The Chaoyang Peak, the most powerful leader of the Kunlun Sect, was running around, trying to drive the leader out of Yun Kingdom...

In this environment, Hong Xuruo was dissatisfied with the Southern School because of his nonsense and intervened in the forced queue of Hongmen, and the situation of Hongmen was really dangerous.

"Senior Brother Dao..."

"Okay, that's it."

Dao Wuxi said, bowing to Wang Chaoyang: "Thanks to the reconstruction of Hongmen, thanks to President Wang's support, we will naturally remember this matter in our hearts. Hong Xu is a junior of the Master. I would like to ask President Wang not to have a good experience with him."

"I won't take small things to heart."

Wang Chaoyang smiled.

Since Wang Lian wants to make achievements in the world and gain reputation and match Zhao Xuedan, he naturally will not set up a great enemy like the Hongmen for his son.

Hong Xu, who was standing by, seemed to realize what kind of trouble his words might bring to the Hongmen, and he no longer spoke at the moment.

The dispute at this table came to an end.

At this time, the music sounded, and Lord Zhao took Zhao Xuedan toasted and greeted him at the main tables.

Later, the dance began, and a group of men and women had already stepped forward and entered the dance floor.

"It's time to talk about Lord Zhao's tone. If it's feasible... it's better to take the opportunity to decide on this."

A flash of light flashed in Wang Chaoyang's eyes.

Wang Lian naturally knew what Wang Chaoyang was referring to when he decided on this matter. He glanced at Zhao Xuedan.

Zhao Xuedan seemed to sense his gaze, and looked at him and smiled slightly.

Wang Lian also smiled and replied with a gift.

"The third brother, go and invite Miss Zhao to dance the first dance."

"Dance?"

Wang Lian looked at Zhao Xuedan with some surprise: "Senior Sister Zhao can dance?"

"Young Master Wang Lian, you don't know anything about it. Although Junior Sister Zhao doesn't like the girl's red color, she is good at everything from chess, calligraphy and painting. What's more, she really likes is dancing with swords and swords, and she rarely shows it on the outside."

Dao Wuxi smiled and raised a message, saying that he apologized to Wang Chaoyang for what happened just now.

Liu Shengping looked at Zhao Xuedan and Wang Lian, but he did not obstruct him any more. Since Zhao Xuedan already had something to do, if he was making trouble, she would only feel disgusted.

Zhao Jiuzhou is different from other city lords in Lizhou. Other city lords can also put their father's title on the back, but Zhao Jiuzhou is in charge of the army. Once he annoyed him, he would cede the land and rule it, and it would be impossible to become a king.

"Go, if I haven't read it wrong, Miss Zhao is waiting for you."

Wang Chaoyang said with a smile.

"good."

Wang Lian pondered for a while, without hesitation, and headed towards Zhao Xuedan.

"Senior Sister Zhao."

"Come."

Zhao Xuedan stretched out her jade hand that was as white as snowy.

Wang Lian took her hand and invited her into the dance floor, but...

"What's wrong?"

"It's just a little strange."

Wang Liandao.

“Let go.”

Zhao Xuedan seemed quite natural. At the same time, she looked at the direction where her father Zhao Jiuzhou was. Zhao Jiuzhou had already held a wine glass and talked with Wang Lian's father Wang Chaoyang at some point. The two seemed to have a great conversation.

"Are you my father saying something to your father?"

"I don't know what your father wants to say, but I can guess more or less my father."

"Oh? What are you talking about?"

Wang Lian looked at Zhao Xuedan who was close to him. When the two got along closely, he could clearly smell the faint fragrance of virginity emitted from Zhao Xuedan's body.

"Discuss on engagement."

"Wang Lian, what do you think?"

Zhao Xuedan looked at Wang Lian boldly, her beautiful eyelashes blinked slightly.

Wang Lian held her hand and felt sweat appear to be spilling out of her warm palms, and he immediately understood something.

turn out to be……
To be continued...