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Chapter 1642 There are four in the younger generation alone

Everyone looked at Wen Wan'er standing outside the yard in unison.

Wen Wan'er's delicate body trembled.

He hurriedly greeted Wang Han.

Wang Han turned around and looked at Wen Wan'er.

All of this was what Wang Han wanted Wen Wan'er to see.

No matter what age it is.

If you want others to respect you, you have to show enough strength.

Otherwise, you can't even think about a good price.

Today, I just released the strength of a few younger generations for Wen Wan'er to see.

Then Wen Wan'er will send the microphone to Penglai Pavilion to tell you truthfully.

The rest was made Chai Guzai vaguely and create the overall strength of the Ten Laohui.

This way.

There is no need to worry about Penglai Pavilion not giving the ten masters a high price.

Wang Han stood up and waved.

Wen Wan'er came to her senses.

Everyone else walked towards the room to talk.

"Miss Wen, please come here!"

Wen Wan'er was invited to take a seat on the chair on the side of the yard.

Wen Wan'er still couldn't help but look into the room.

The shock just now made her feel irritated.

Your uncle's.

Just what she saw.

Three and a half steps towards the Yuan Dynasty.

The young man in front of him was actually a half-step towards the Yuan Dynasty.

Wen Wan'er just thinks that this world is really crazy.

A sect in the secular world, in the past, would definitely not be attracted by the hidden world. I didn’t expect that it would have such great potential.

This is just the younger generation.

That older generation...

Wen Wan'er dared not think about it anymore.

Wen Wan'er's long and white legs were paired with her, and she was still a little dazzled when she looked at the room.

Wang Han asked Ximen Doudou to come with tea, and Ximen Doudou immediately instructed Mu Yao to come over and listened carefully to Yu Nian's story.

The expression was like a poor student slut mixed into a pile of top students. I couldn't understand it, but I just wanted to listen.

The sound of the teacup placed on the table made Wen Wan'er come to her senses.

"What are you looking at? Miss Wen?"

Wen Wan'er came to her senses and stared at Wang Han in a daze, "Mr. Wang, can you ten young men be the younger generation... three and a half steps to the Yuan Dynasty?"

"Four, my third brother is considered to be a half-step Chaoyuan of external skills. What's wrong?"

“Four…Four?”

Wen Wan'er's beautiful big eyes widened a lot, her pink mouth opened an O-shaped shape, her small tongue raised, and her whole face was shocked.

"What's wrong? Are there more or less?" Wang Han asked with a confused look on his face.

Wen Wan'er swallowed and looked at Wang Han blankly.

The body was trembling.

This strength is unique in the entire hidden world.

"I'll ask you, what are the strengths of the seniors in your ten masters?" Wen Wan'er asked again.

Wang Han smiled and said, "This is inconvenient to say. I can only tell you that it is no problem to beat an organization in the hidden world."

Wen Wan'er's legs collide gently as she swings, and her snow-white long legs collide slightly, making her feel full of flesh.

Wang Han took a sip of water.

He raised his arm and looked at his wrist without a watch.

"Miss Wen, I have something else to do. Let's go straight to the point. What's the matter to talk about?"

Wen Wan'er came to her senses, "Oh, is that true, or is it the cooperation with you ten guys I said before."

When Wang Han heard this, he raised his hand and signaled that there was no need to say anything, "I have already talked to your Pavilion Master in this matter, but unfortunately, your Pavilion Master does not seem to be optimistic about our Ten Masters, so

No negotiations were reached.”

When Wen Wan'er heard this, she probably reviewed the situation at that time. She knew that Zhai Yueping must have no idea that the ten men would have the strength, otherwise she would never give up this opportunity.

"Mr. Wang, don't worry. Maybe some of the things that didn't say were some of them. Don't worry, I will call our Pavilion Master to show the situation. I think our Pavilion Master will definitely not give up this opportunity.

Our Pavilion Master is very willing to support very potential forces, and the Pavilion Master will definitely give strong support to the Ten Masters."

Wang Han raised his hand again, "Miss Wen, you may be late."

"What...what?"

Wang Han shook his teacup, "Originally, there were people who wanted to support our Ten Masters, but I didn't talk to them in advance, but chose to talk to you Penglai Pavilion. I didn't expect that your Pavilion Master was not optimistic about our Ten Masters at all.

Yes, everyone is a businessman, so naturally it is impossible to hang himself from a tree, right? I have already made an appointment with the person who wants to support us.

The time is almost over, if there is nothing to do, Miss Wen, then I will walk slowly and not send you off.”

Wen Wan'er's snow-white legs tilted, turned to face Wang Han, leaned forward slightly, and a pair of plump snow-she was half resting on the table.

"Mr. Wang, I believe that the price we Penglai Pavilion gives you ten masters is definitely not something that others can't get. You can give me five minutes, can you?"

Wang Han glanced at the time and looked like he couldn't wait.

"Maybe not necessarily. As far as I know first, the other party's financial resources should not be worse than those of your Penglai Pavilion."

Wen Wan'er immediately said, "Mr. Wang, if the financial resources of our Penglai Pavilion are second, no one dares to say first."

"It's so absolute. I'm talking to me that they created the Jianghu Forum that came out a while ago."

After hearing this, Wen Wan'er sat upright slightly, her pair of snowmen swayed gently, and her pupils shrank, "Mr. Wang, can I give me three minutes?"

Wang Han glanced at his phone impatiently.

"Miss Wen, someone else wasted a minute may just be wasted a minute. I wasted a minute, and the loss started with seven figures."

Wen Wan'er smiled at Wang Han. At this time, Wen Wan'er had to use her own strengths. Her body leaned forward again and her voice softened.

"Mr. Wang, just three minutes!"

Wang Han threw a cigarette into his mouth.

"I only give you one cigarette!"

Wen Wan'er nodded immediately, "Okay!"

He quickly took out his cell phone from his bag and made a call.

A glance at the end of the light.

It was discovered that Wang Han sucked one-third of the cigarette in one sip.

Everyone was irritated at that time.

You fucking...

Play like this???

He quickly called.

Wen Wan'er got up, walked to the side, and anxiously walked around with her cell phone.

Yu Guang kept scanning Wang Han's side, praying silently in his heart that the phone would be answered faster and that this person could smoke a little slower.

The phone finally got connected.

Wen Wan'er quickly turned her back and said, "People Master, listen to me first. The forces behind the Jianghu Forum should support the Ten Laohui. The Ten Laohui's strength is completely enough to enter the hidden world and become a front-line organization. They have four and a half steps.

Chaoyuan!"

Zhai Yueping on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment.

Then he smiled.

"After four and a half steps to Chaoyuan? Is it still a bit crazy to join the large organization in the hidden world? Tell him that you can negotiate, but the price will not be too high! Give him a reasonable price..."

Before he could finish his words, Wen Wan'er saw that Wang Han's cigarette was almost over.

He quickly interrupted Zhai Yueping and said, "People, it's not that the ten masters will have four and a half steps to conquer the Yuan Dynasty, but that the ten masters will have four and a half steps to conquer the Yuan Dynasty, just the younger generation!"


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