After the old man finished speaking, several other people said solemnly: "Yes, sir."
"I'll leave this matter to you." The old man looked at one of them.
"Yes." The man stood up quickly and said respectfully.
"If it doesn't work, do you know what to do?" the old man asked calmly. Although his tone was very light, there was a coldness that penetrated people's hearts.
"I know." The man trembled slightly, but still nodded.
The old man said no more and turned to leave. Several other people got up to see him off.
Ling Chuxi and others also left the arena and rushed directly to the gambling house. During this trip to Dinglin Country, Ling Chuxi certainly made a lot of money, and Li Shaoqiu, who almost pawned his underwear, made even more money.
He was full, holding a large stack of gold tickets, laughing and crying at the same time, for fear of being seen by others, he stuffed it into his arms crookedly.
"Look at your potential." Seeing Li Shaoqiu's appearance, Ling Chuxi had a look of contempt on his face. He was still a second-generation rich man and a second-generation official. Looking at his appearance, people really didn't know what to say.
"I'm treating you tonight at the Juxian Tower." Li Shaoqiu shouted while wiping his tears.
"How heroic, Mr. Li is so heroic." Ling Chuxi immediately changed her words, put away the disdain on her face, and said with a smile. The speed of her face change was really amazing.
Ling Yichen and Bailihan smiled helplessly, looked at each other, and shook their heads. Who is the loser? Who is the person who "surrenders and turns" when they encounter delicious food?
…
After coming out of the Juxian Tower, the lanterns were already on, and a carriage with a simple and elegant appearance was waiting at the door.
"Miss Ling, excuse me, my husband wants to see you!" Seeing Ling Chuxi and others coming out, a middle-aged man dressed as a servant came up to them and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
"Your husband?" Ling Chuxi took a closer look at the middle-aged man and had no impression at all. But she saw that this man clearly had the strength of nine levels of fighting spirit. With such strength, he was willing to be a servant. His husband
What kind of character should he be?
"Are you from Wu Fengtang?" the envoy exclaimed when he saw an inconspicuous pattern on the carriage.
Ling Chuxi had heard people talk about Wu Feng Hall, which was a place dedicated to worshiping top masters in Dinglin Kingdom. It had a pivotal position in Dinglin Kingdom, and its status was even higher than that of the imperial palace. Being able to enter the Wu Feng Hall of Dinglin Kingdom, for
It is a great honor for a warrior. Not to mention the surrounding vassal countries, even the princes and relatives of the Anlin Kingdom must dismount their horses to greet Wu Fengtang.
"Yes, my husband is Mr. Ren from Wu Fengtang." The middle-aged man said.
"Ren Youran!" the envoy exclaimed again.
"It's better not to say your name casually, sir." The middle-aged man glanced at the envoy, and his words contained a hint of threat.
"Mr. Ren is originally a citizen of our Nanxia Kingdom. I wonder which law of the Dinglin Kingdom is violated by mentioning his name?" the envoy said, obviously holding his breath.
"This is the Dinglin Kingdom, and Mr. Ren is now also a member of the Dinglin Kingdom's martial arts hall." The middle-aged man said proudly.
"Humph!" The envoy snorted coldly, with a dark look on his face, but said nothing more.
Ren Youran was once a generation of martial arts prodigy in the Southern Xia Kingdom. He was famous in surrounding countries. He once represented the Southern Xia Kingdom in the evaluation competition. It was also the most promising and crowned one in the history of the Southern Xia Kingdom (not counting this one).
, because no one could have imagined that Ling Chuxi and the others could win the championship before the game, and they didn’t even have much hope of ranking), but just before the game started, Ren Youran unexpectedly joined Anlin Guowu Fengtang, which caused
The Nanxia Kingdom was completely defeated and never recovered from the fall.