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Chapter 553 My Woman Is Not a Tool

Shen Wanjin looked at the sedan chair going away and said coldly: "There will be a fatal flaw in the world. They do not have their own army. Once the court takes action, they will suffer heavy losses."

Shen Wanjin's point of view is the same as Long Chen's, and he also believes that the biggest problem of Tianxiahui is that it does not have its own army.

Heifeng was a little confused and asked: "But the World Society has existed for so long, and it can still control the situation in the world."

Shen Wanjin sneered and said: "That's because the three countries are restraining each other. As long as one country breaks the situation and suppresses the other two, it will be free to deal with Tianxiahui."

"This is the case in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty now. Xixia has lost the support of the barbarians. One of the three emperors of Zhaoti Temple was instigated to rebel, two were killed, and they were killed again just now. The national power has been greatly reduced, and the threat is already very small."

"As for Nanliang, around Linjiang City, in a few years, the army lost almost one million, and six emperors were killed. Nanliang was actually unable to launch another war."

"Looking back at the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the new northern barbarian group was supported by Long Cheng'en, and Sedum Lie was eradicated internally. Coupled with the compensation from Xixia and the benefits of the Ministry of Industry, the national strength was booming."

"The empress wants to deal with the Tianxiahui. She has such national power."

"The most important thing is that Long Chengen is very cunning and courageous."

"If someone else told me that they wanted to eradicate the Tianxiahui, I wouldn't believe it."

"But Long Chengen said so, I believe him!"

Heifeng nodded slowly and said: "The poster has made a thorough analysis, but if Long Chengen is powerful enough, why would he ask us to cooperate? Wouldn't it be better for him to destroy the Tianxiahui himself and then monopolize the Tianxiahui's industry?"

Shen Wanjin smiled proudly and said: "Long Chengen has enough troops, but not enough masters. There are only a handful of strong men in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, not counting the empress. She is the emperor. Apart from her, only the strong ones of the Martial Emperor are Just three."

Yingfeng was stronger than the King at the Peak, but she was not considered a Martial Emperor. Shen Wanjin looked down upon her and did not include her.

"So, Long Chengen needs our masters from Wanjin Tower to intercept and kill the masters from Tianxiahui."

Heifeng understood that this was the value of Wanjin Tower.

Shen Wanjin said: "Yes, that's it."

Heifeng asked: "Then the host plans to agree to this cooperation?"

Shen Wanjin looked up at the sky. White clouds were floating in the blue sky. The clouds were changing shapes, gathering and dispersing.

"What do you think?"

Heifeng said quickly: "How dare my subordinates talk nonsense about such a big matter."

Shen Wanjin asked: "Do you like this kind of life hiding in the dark, or do you like the days of making money openly and openly."

Heifeng was very embarrassed and never answered.

If such a question is asked incorrectly, it will be a disaster, and Heifeng will not say it.

Shen Wanjin sighed: "Think about the fact that we were in Jinling City a few days ago, and we made five thousand gold per performance. Adding in prostitutes and other income, we made ten thousand gold per day."

"The world knows how to make money while lying down, and they are also called the uncrowned king. I am a little envious of them."

Heifeng understood that Shen Wanjin wanted to agree to this cooperation.

"Send orders to all Qianjin Halls to return to the headquarters urgently for discussion."

Shen Wanjin gave the order, and Heifeng immediately sent orders to all branches.

....

In the sedan chair.

The space was too small, and Long Chen and the female shopkeeper Meng Lan were close to each other.

"The dagger can be put away and still loaded."

Meng Lan held the dagger tightly, looking like she was ready to fight at any time.

This was done to show Shen Wanjin, just like when Meng Lan opened the sedan chair just now, he held a dagger against Long Chen.

Meng Lan put away the dagger, glanced at Long Chen, and said, "Good acting."

Long Chen hugged Meng Lan's waist from behind and said with a smile: "You too, you're pretending well."

Meng Lan is already in her thirties, and the flesh on her body is not as tight as Zhang Qian's, but it is more comfortable to hold in her arms, just like green grapes are beautiful and ripe purple grapes are sweeter.

This time, Meng Lan didn't resist, and even took the initiative to lean into Long Chen's arms.

"Disappointed?"

Long Chen hugged the warm waist with one hand, put the other hand on the tube top, and teased in a low voice.

"There's nothing disappointing. We are assassins and we don't have any feelings."

Meng Lan's tone was calm and she really didn't seem to mind.

But Long Chen knows that women hope that men will care about them.

Just now Shen Wanjin said that if he wanted to kill Long Chen, he would do it even if Meng Lan was inside, and he didn't care about Meng Lan's life or death.

Although this is true, it is also very hurtful to say it.

Meng Lan took the initiative to lean into Long Chen's arms, actually wanting to take revenge on Shen Wanjin.

"Do you treat women like this? Don't you care about their life or death?"

Meng Lan leaned in Long Chen's arms and did whatever Long Chen did.

Long Chen's hand around his waist slowly moved down, and the red skirt was slowly pulled open. Meng Lan closed her eyes, waiting for Long Chen to start...

"No, Shen Wanjin and I are different."

Long Chen put one hand in front and the other behind, starting up and down at the same time. Meng Lan reached out to hug Long Chen and rested her head on Long Chen's shoulder.

"Humph, all men are the same."

Meng Lan's tone was sarcastic, as if she had seen through all the men in the world.

"Shen Wanjin treats you as a tool, so of course he won't care. I'm different. They are all my subordinates and my women. I care about them."

Long Chen didn't lie. He did regard Zhang Qian and the others as his women, not tools.

Meng Lan opened her closed eyes slightly and said with a hint of envy: "Your woman..."

Long Chen understood Meng Lan's mood at this time, picked her up, sat on him, hugged each other tightly, and didn't say anything, just hugged her.

Meng Lan resisted a little at first, but slowly let go, hugging Long Chen's neck, lying on his shoulders, closing her eyes and enjoying the tenderness.

....

Roadside inn.

Two horses slowly arrived at the door. On the horses were two women, one in white and one in black. They had long swords hanging on their waists and cold eyes. They were Di Lingyi and Di Luoxi.

In the morning, they laid an ambush nearby. In the afternoon, they saw Long Chen entering the inn, but he never came out after that.

The two of them were worried about Long Chen's safety, so they rode to the inn.

"Two guests, do you want to stay in the hotel or stay in the hotel?"

The waiter came out to greet me enthusiastically.

Di Lingyi took a cold look inside. People were coming and going in the inn, and it was very lively. Nothing unusual could be seen.

"Stay in the hotel."

Di Luoxi said coldly.

"Okay, the two guests are coming with me."

The waiter led the way, and a boy came to lead the horse.

Di Lingyi and Di Luoxi got off their horses, held their swords at their waists, and walked into the inn at the same time.

The waiters and customers around them didn't seem to notice them, and everyone was calm and doing what they were supposed to do.

Di Luoxi sneered in her heart: People like us appeared, but they didn't even care!

As soon as he walked into the lobby, he saw Long Chen walking out with a smile, followed by an old man.

"Are you okay?"

Seeing Long Chen, the two blurted out.

Seeing the two princesses, Long Chen was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's go."

Long Chen wiped his hands secretly on his body, then put his arms around the waists of the two princesses and walked out.

The waiter was not surprised and shouted very politely: "Sir, please go away slowly. Welcome to come again!"

The waiters and customers in the store were still doing things as usual, turning a blind eye to Long Chen and the others.

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