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118. He is the King of Shenwu? Haha!

"Now in this world, you can't do anything without power. Even if you escort the goods once, you have to send masters."

"Yes, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is revived, and the martial arts cultivator has become an immortal cultivator. As long as the skills are correct, it is possible to ascend to the upper realm and increase the life span."

"We can't do it. We can only fish and enjoy the world like this, haha. But Mr. He has hope to go further."

Several people were chatting.

The arrogant man with a sword on his back chuckled: "Everyone has raised him, He Ao's road is still long."

"If that's the case, Mr. He is a rising star in the Jiandao League. He teaches many disciples in the Jiangnan Sword Hall, but he is a well-deserved master in the world."

Several people flatter each other.

Sun Zixiong laughed, then turned his eyes and waved to the distance: "Miss Frost, come here, weren't you worried about transporting silk to the north last time, and you couldn't find any escort agency to escort the escort agency last time?

He Daxi has a deep relationship, which just allows you to get to know each other, haha."

The fat man with slightly dark skin turned away the purple-clad lady, "President Wang, come and meet me too. One more friend, one more way out."

After a few words, he wanted to undermine the man and let him know that he was not in the same circle as them at all.

The mother and daughter are very good-looking, have a slim figure and each has a charm, but they also have some mysterious temperaments that are not even the top brands.

Naturally, they didn't know that this temperament was left by the two in the White Lotus Sect in their early years.

Xia Guang frowned.

look up.

But I saw Wang Jiuying shook his head at him.

The Shenwu King, who had just slaughtered the gods, probably understood that this is the life of Aunt Ying after all, and this is also her circle. The circle is like this. He can help today, but if he goes too far, Aunt Ying will be rejected by this circle in the future.

Can you help her for a while and support her for a while, but how can it last forever?

For them, I am a rare guest, a guest who hopes to stay but knows that I can't stay.

So, it's still the people passing by.

Wang Jiuying smiled at him, with some apology and helplessness.

Then he stood up with Wang Jiangnan and headed towards Diaoyutai not far away.

Xia Guang looked at the dining cloth spread on the grass, empty.

Aunt Ying was so cruel and ruthless back then, but now she has become much more sleek and vicissitudes. How many things have you experienced in this?

Picking up a fried chicken leg, this is one of his favorite foods when he was a child.

Aunt Ying still remembers it.

Suddenly, an inexplicable laughter came from behind, as if an atmosphere was formed.

He was out of place with him and kept him away.

Then, everyone in the distance lowered their voices again. Wang Jiuying and Wang Jiangnan's voices were normal, but it made Xia Guang feel bored.

It was nothing more than some caravan trading, and he could hear it clearly.

Wang Jiuying didn't mention Xia Guang's identity, but just said these other things.

In her opinion, why bother?

King Shenwu might be here to relax, so why should she tell her identity?

After all, the few people are all from the chamber of commerce and will never be short of topics.

At the end, Sun Zixiong began to smile and said, "President Wang, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about Shuang'er. It's time to get married at this age.

Even if you don’t marry, what’s the matter with you taking a man home? Shuang'er said she is her brother. We have been together for so many years, who doesn’t know in the circle that you are just mother and daughter?”

Although the vice president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce said this, he was thinking about the blessings of Qi Ren.

Wang Jiuying frowned.

Sun Zixiong laughed and asked, "What is he doing?"

Wang Jiuying doesn't know how to say it.

Sun Zixiong said: "Congwen?"

Wang Jiuying shook her head.

Sun Zixiong laughed and said, "In this world, either he is practicing martial arts or doing business. Could it be that he is practicing martial arts?"

Wang Jiuying didn't know what to say, but she felt a little embarrassed at this time.

But this expression fell into the eyes of Sun Zixiong, who was good at observing words and expressions, and interpreted another meaning.

The man practiced martial arts, but he had no achievements. The lady in purple felt it was difficult to speak, so she showed this expression.

Sun Zixiong laughed "understand" and then said softly: "It's okay, since this person is a relative of you and a martial arts student, he looks down and out, but

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, He Ao is the strongest swordsman in the Jiangnan Sword Pavilion of Jiandao Mountain League, and he can do it even if he is one of the eight unique skills in the legend.

Since it is your relative, it is not good to live with you mother and daughter. I will make a decision and let He Ao take him to Jiangnan Sword Hall as a partner. As for where he can get to the point he can do it."

When Wang Jiuying heard this, she looked shocked with a thought, and felt even more absurd in her heart. Should she tell this group of people and the identity of that man?

But even if I said it, will these people believe it?

Who believes that the arrogant King Shenwu, the King Shenwu who has been missing for a long time, is like a prodigal son, fishing like a fisherman on a small island in the south of the Yangtze River?

"President Sun, thank you for your kindness, but no need. It's getting late today, so you guys are busy first."

Wang Jiuying flatly refused and then prepared to turn back.

Sun Zixiong sneered and gave He Ao a wink, "Mr. He, I'll let you talk about the warriors, after all, we are kind-hearted."

He Aoran looked proudly at the man sitting in front of the dining cloth in the distance. His expression was rude and was about to speak, but he was interrupted by the voice of the woman behind him.

"Sun Zixiong!"

Wang Jiuying's expression suddenly became cold.

But the vice president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce is the old god.

On the other hand, Zhao Hechang, who had been coveting Wang Jiangnan for a long time, sneered secretly.

Wang Jiuying had already heard that Xia Guang was targeted at this time, and she became angry, "Sun Zixiong, I tell you, you'd better leave now, otherwise you will definitely regret it!"

The vice president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce showed surprise. He didn't expect that the noble lady would show anger and say such words. Subconsciously blurted out: "Repent?

Who can make me regret this acre of three-point land in Jiangnan? Let me go? President Wang, how dare you talk to me like this?"

Wang Jiuying said coldly: "Do you know who he is?"

Sun Zixiong smiled and said, "Can it be the young master of a big sect?

Let me tell you, He Ao is a rookie of the Jiandao League. You may not know the status of the Jiandao League, but now you are the number one person in the world except for the Dao Sect of the Earth, Snow Sword God, should you know?

He Ao is the biological son of the junior sister of Xue Jianshen!

He Ao even received guidance from the Snow Sword God.”

Wang Jiuying said: "So what."

Sun Zixiong, Zhao Hechang, He Ao, and the others accompanied him looked at each other with a strange and sarcastic look.

Sun Zixiong asked again: "Who is he?"

Wang Jiuying spoke out three words in a cold voice: "King Shenwu."

puff!!

The few people subconsciously laughed out loud, then burst into laughter, and tears almost fell from their eyes.
Chapter completed!
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