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Chapter 4708 Mrs. Huanyu

The old woman was not very clear about her senior sister's questions, but she hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior sister, is it Mrs. Huanyu who wants to win over the Lord of the House?"

"How is this possible? Not to mention that Fang Jinxing would never get involved in the affairs of us women, and she would not deliberately win over these old subordinates. Xianjun is a nostalgic person, and there are not many old subordinates. Mrs. Bai Er was also foolish in doing such a thing and was hated." Mrs. Yuhua shook her head and said.

"If you don't win over Fang Jinxing, can you just win over Lin Haoming? Although the chance of ascending monks to advance to refine their voids is great, they are not considered a big shot before they advance." The old woman said.

Mrs. Yuhua shook her head and said, "This is not necessarily the case. Huanyu has a very accurate view of people, and it is also a long-term view. Don't forget that whether it is Meng Lan or Ling Xi, they were just ordinary singers and dancers back then. She was picking them out with a keen eye. Although Huanyu had not yet been with him when the Immortal Lord advanced to the fusion, Huanyu had indeed arrived at him, and he was in the middle stage again."

"So, there is no need to fight for senior sister." The old woman sighed.

"It's not that I want to fight, but the Immortal Lord hopes that I can balance her a little bit." Mrs. Yuhua said with a wry smile.

"Ah, what did senior sister say?" The old woman was also surprised when she heard this.

Mrs. Yuhua sighed: "Have you ever thought about what will happen if Huanyu advances to merge?"

"After all, the Immortal Lord is the Immortal Lord in the middle stage of the fusion." The old woman said.

"I thought so at first, but the higher the cultivation level and the stronger the strength, the more I feel more worried. Moreover, the fusion stage of the Immortal Lord has already been through three times. The next celestial tribulation is about a few hundred years later. He still has confidence for the fourth time. What about the next time? I'm afraid that all the time will have to be used to deal with the celestial tribulation. If Huan Yu advances to the synthesis, some people will inevitably have some thoughts at that time." Mrs. Yuhua said.

"Senior sister, the immortal king's heavenly tribulation is once every 30,000 years, and you and I only once every 3,000 years, so long." The old woman signaled.

"If you can be once every 30,000 years, why not pursue once every 30,000 years!" said Mrs. Yuhua.

Hearing this, the old woman realized what the purpose of this senior sister was to fight for. The Nascent Soul Stage in the Immortal Realm began to break the shackles of life and transform into a heavenly tribulation to extend life. The Nascent Soul Stage was once every 300 years, and the transformation of gods and refining voids was combined into one, which was once every 3,000 years, until the advancement of the combination was transformed into once every 30,000 years, and finally the Mahayana Immortal King Xianzun, which was once a 1 yuan number. His mid-stage cultivation level almost fell through five heavenly tribulations, and he ended up with the current old age. Fortunately, with the help of this senior sister, he finally advanced to the late stage, otherwise he would have only a few hundred years of life.

At this moment, on the road in Xifang City, it suddenly became noisy. Among the three wives of the Immortal Gu Shan, Mrs. Huanyu, the most famous lady, drove towards the pink makeup building.

Meng Lan knew that Mrs. Huanyu was coming, so she went to Xifang City entrance to greet her. She was sitting in the car at this time. On the other side, there was another big guy in the pink makeup building, Miss Lingxi.

As soon as it was about to come, Meng Lan took a deep breath. Mrs. Huanyu smiled and looked at Meng Lan and said, "I saw you before that only when I was playing against Shin Xianjun, I was so nervous. Why aren't I sure today?"

"Then Lin Haoming's chess skills are not inferior to me, so I and Ling Shan are almost the same." Meng Lan said.

"Oh! That's really wonderful. I originally wanted to give that girl a warning to not be too proud. I didn't expect that she was really a master." Mrs. Huanyu smiled.

"Madam, both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can be seen in people's hearts. Sun Xianjun said that playing chess with others can understand the hearts of people. Sister Menglan has also learned a little, and I have also realized it, but if she is really a master who is not in line with the best, can Sister Menglan still see people's hearts through the chessboard?"

"In the chess, the more anxious you are, the more you can see a person's nature. This is different from your sister's music. The more master you are, the easier it is to hide your own nature." Meng Lan said.

"So, sister, you are more liked by your wife!" Ling Xi sighed bitterly.

Although Ling Xi is indeed younger than Meng Lan, she looks like a beautiful woman of twenty-seven or eight. At this time, it is this beautiful woman who acts coquettishly towards Meng Lan, who looks like a girl, which is also interesting.

"This person is an ascended monk. Although the news he received before was recruited by the Fang family, he was just a son-in-law of the Fang family and was not a core figure. If this person is not that kind of insidious and cunning person, it can still be used." Mrs. Huanyu said.

"Don't worry, madam, I will try this person's character." Meng Lan promised.

At this time, Lin Haoming sat upright in his room before, and Ling Shan sat opposite him, thinking about the current dilemma.

After the news came in the morning, Lin Haoming was kept by her. She originally wanted to compete with a master like Lin Haoming, but she did not refuse. However, she was cautious in this game, but she still had no choice.

"Mr. Lin's chess skills are indeed excellent, and the little girl is not an opponent." The investor admitted his defeat, and Lingshan also admired Lin Haoming very much.

Lin Haoming also smiled and said, "Miss Lingshan has a good chess skills. After playing this game in the morning, I feel that if I play with my wife, I can win at least seven games in ten games."

"Did Mr. Lin and his wife meet each other because of playing chess?" Ling Shan asked.

"Of course not, but I'm a little willing. The time is almost over. Are you going to go upstairs? There seems to be some movement outside." Lin Haoming asked.

"There is another hour when Mrs. Huanyu is here. Mr. Lin would better prepare. Mrs. Huanyu will definitely meet you later. By the way, Mrs. Huanyu likes white. Mrs. Lin can change into white clothes." Lingshan said actively.

"Thank you for the reminder of Miss Lingshan!" Lin Haoming agreed with a smile.

"Mr. Lin has benefited me a lot. This is what I should do. I will wait at the door. After the sir is ready, I will come out." Lingshan said with a smile.

"Brother-in-law, I've been here for a long time. This girl Lingshan seems to have a good impression of you!" Fang Meng and others came out and said with a smile after they went out.

"Don't think too much, I will advance and retreat with the Fang family." Lin Haoming patted his shoulder and said.

"Brother-in-law, I don't mean that. In fact, if you really marry this girl, you will be a good thing." Fang Meng said with a smile.

"Oh? Isn't the Fang family not involved in the matter here?" Lin Haoming asked.

"My father means that although my brother-in-law is our Fang family's son-in-law, he is a monk who has just ascended. In the eyes of others, he can only be regarded as the recipient of the Fang family. If my brother-in-law really has something to do with this side, others will think that brother-in-law, you are the one who is optimistic about the Immortal Lord, at least Mrs. Huanyu." Fang Meng said with a smile.

"Why are the second uncle?" Lin Haoming was a little surprised.

"There is such a meaning. You brother-in-law, you are the one who makes a decision." Fang Meng smiled.
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