"Master, these sects are really annoying."

"How about...let the old slave teach them a lesson!"

Aonu frowned. These sects were not very smart and came one after another to find trouble.

Although you won't really be hurt, it's too annoying to come over like a fly.

He wants to solve the problem once and for all.

He went up alone and wiped out these sects to see who dared to come.

Wang Chen shook his head:

"Forget it, how many people came, we have already killed them."

"This is a signal. I hope these sects will know how powerful it is."

"If I come again, I will let them know what the disaster of annihilation is."

There may be sects after sects.

Wang Chen is also afraid of trouble.

The two of them spoke calmly.

But the two members of the Yuan Shui Shen Sect were dumbfounded.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword Sect is like child’s play!

As members of the sect, it's not like they haven't seen masters before.

But the extent of Wang Chen and the two men completely exceeded their imagination.

If such a master can be brought in as a helping hand, then the crisis of the Yuanshui Divine Sect can be easily solved!

Shui Lian hesitated for a few seconds, then stood up again, wanting to continue establishing the master-servant blood contract with Wang Chen.

Wang Chen didn't like to take advantage of others, so he said coldly:

"You should be very aware of the horror of the master-servant blood contract, so don't act out of emotion."

"Think clearly, you can't go back on this."

He bears the fate of his master and the hatred of his family.

In the future, we will have to survive the catastrophe, which can be said to be full of dangers. Having multiple servants is good, but it is too cruel to treat this woman.

"Master, Shui Lian has thought clearly."

"Only by following the master can you improve your realm. Moreover, I can also protect Fairy Yuanshui nearby and resolve the crisis in my sect!"

Everything, for the sect!

Shui Lian is also really willing to give up.

Seeing her loyalty and enthusiasm, Wang Chen did not refuse and made a master-servant blood contract with her.

The blood of both sides has been connected.

Wang Chen is the master and can control Shui Lian's life and death.

After completing it, Wang Chen felt as if he had an extra pet, and this sense of control was very strong.

…

Longdaomen sent out assassins twice, but the results were heavy casualties and failed.

After hearing the report, the sect master suddenly became furious and his face was shameless!

"You bastard, you actually hurt me, the elite of the Dragon Sword Sect."

"This sect leader must kill this beast!"

…

In the world of martial arts, fighting and killing are inevitable, but life must go on.

Wang Chen made the decision to marry Zhao Yuru and made arrangements step by step.

Lin Kun also helped find the best wedding dress shop in Shanhai.

According to tradition, I asked about good times and auspicious days.

The wedding is scheduled for a week later.

"elder brother!"

The two met at the entrance of the bridal shop. Zhao Yuru's face was blushing and her pretty face was pink.

Seeing her like this, Wang Chen naturally took his fiancée's hand, which immediately made Zhao Yuru shy again.

The two of them whispered to each other for a few words before entering the bridal shop.

It is indeed the largest bridal shop in the city, with a long wedding corridor inside.

Various types of wedding dresses, with distinct layers and a dazzling array.

"I think that one is good."

Wang Chen smiled and pointed at a wedding dress hanging at the highest point.

This wedding dress is sparkling and dazzling. It is actually inlaid with diamonds, which looks quite luxurious.

The clerk carefully took the clothes rod and took off the wedding dress.

Wang Chen took a closer look and felt that the texture was better.

The main body is made of silk, with jewelry on the front and broken diamonds on the hem, which is very stylish.

Who girl doesn’t like this kind of shiny clothes?

Just, I looked at the price.

Zhao Yuru took a breath, one million!

Although she came from a wealthy family, she was not taken seriously and her expenses were not that extravagant.

Let alone clothes worth a million, she has never worn clothes worth tens of thousands.

After all, ordinary famous brands only cost a few thousand yuan.

"It's too expensive, it's too expensive..."

Zhao Yuru reminded in a low voice, and Wang Chen laughed:

“Because it’s expensive, it’s just right for you!”

Just when Zhao Yuru was about to politely say that she didn't like it, Wang Chen had already taken out his bank card.

This was given to him by the third mistress. He didn't even look at the amount in it. Anyway, there were many zeros.

It is a man's dignity to give his woman the best.

The clerk was also very happy when he saw Wang Chen's generous handwriting.

From this single order alone, his commission is tens of thousands.

The clerk took the bank card politely and respectfully, and was a little impatient to swipe the card.

At this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly came out:

"I like this dress, please wrap it up for me."

This woman looks young.

But his attitude is extremely arrogant, and he is covered in famous brands.

Not to mention anything else, the watch on her hand costs millions.

What's even more luxurious is that she is followed by several bodyguards in black suits, all of whom are at the level of military kings, and they seem to be expensive to hire.

These people guard the left and right with vigilance. With this style, they are definitely real ladies.

How dare the clerk offend this person? He hurriedly explained with a smile:

"I'm sorry, miss, this wedding dress is already..."

Before she finished speaking, the woman scolded:

"Things I like must belong to me. This is my principle."

"Let them choose another one. Why do poor people wear such nice clothes?"

Poor?

Zhao Yuru frowned for a while. She was also a eldest lady from a famous family and had received an orthodox education.

The more wealthy a lady is, the more she must pay attention to etiquette and treat others with respect.

How can there be any style in saying this?

Almost instinctively, she murmured:

"How can you talk like that!"
To be continued...