If another person were to listen to Jiu'er's words, they would probably be surprised. However, Wen Renjue knew for sure that she was the descendant of a certain reclusive master. Since she lived in seclusion, she naturally wanted to hide from the world, so how could she meet him?
How about so many people?
Therefore, not only was he not surprised when he heard Jiu'er's words, but it was natural and confirmed his guess.
"Since you don't want to go back, then go to the theater."
"Watching a show? Is there a theater here?" Jiu'er was curious.
"No, but this is more exciting than the play in the theater." Wen Renjue took Jiu'er and stood in the middle of the road. The shops on both sides had closed their doors, and the people on the street had dispersed unconsciously.
Wen Renjue snapped his fingers, and immediately someone appeared in the corner not far away.
"Where did she go?"
"County government office."
After getting the answer, Wen Renjue waved his hand, and the man immediately disappeared and looked at Jiu'er, who was stunned. He was not scared, but surprised.
She knew that those people did not disappear out of thin air, but that their speed was so fast that it caused an illusion to the eyes.
"Wen Renjue, do you have many subordinates like you?"
He didn't understand why Jiu'er asked such a question, but he still replied: "Not many, they are my personal bodyguards, there are only two hundred people in total." This is also known to the world, General Iron Mask has a personal bodyguard.
, two hundred people, on the battlefield, this personal guard can withstand thousands of troops... Invincible, all battles are invincible...
Jiuer was speechless. Two hundred people are still not many, but "then, are there many people similar to them in this world?"
"What do you mean by too much?"
"I know that you have the so-called Jianghu here. How good are those people in the Jianghu?"
"They are not first-class." They are not people from the world of martial arts. They are soldiers, real iron-blooded soldiers who have been forged through blood and fire. How can they be compared to those people from the world of martial arts?
A first-class Jianghu man can easily defeat anyone in his Iron Guard, but ten first-class Jianghu people may not be able to defeat ten Iron Guards. Two hundred first-class masters, in the hands of two hundred Iron Guards, will not win.
But it’s simply not enough to watch.
"Ah!" After hearing Wen Renjue's answer, Jiu'er opened her mouth wide again. However, what she was thinking was completely different from what Wen Renjue had guessed. What she was thinking was that in the future, she would leave Wenren Jue.
After that, you must be careful, there are so many masters in this world...