Chapter 525 Return of the lying flower

Style: Romance Author: Fantasy will be thinWords: 2218Update Time: 24/01/12 09:30:34
"Lin Jiaojiao? What does she have to do with the Xinghua Wang family? Will the Xinghua Wang family offend the demon clan for an unrelated person? Don't you know that Wuxie Palace is the dojo of Demon God Wuxie? Demon God Wuxie, that is Haotian must also stay away!"

Xue Fanyi also became excited and slammed the table.

This is Haojie, Haotian’s territory, but Wuxie Palace can have a dojo here!

The context is certainly terrifying!

Wang Jingzhu knew that Xue Fanyi was right, she indeed could not invite reinforcements from the Xinghua Wang family. Not at all, so cool!

What can she do?

Xue Fanyi gave such a good ladder, so of course she took it and sighed with regret, saying that Xue Fanyi was right and it was impossible for Wang Xinghua to take action.

"Senior Brother Xue, even if we have an army of 100,000 monks, we can't defeat Wuxie Palace, right?" Wang Jingzhu spread his hands.

"Who wants to fight Wuxie Palace? We just need to seal off this sea area and not let any monk go out to sea." Xue Fanyi rolled his eyes at Wang Jingzhu.

Wang Jingzhu suddenly realized.

Mingkong is thoughtful.

Ming Yan's big eyes were red and he didn't know why. "Can Wuxie Palace be trapped without letting the monks go out to sea? Will the disciples of Wuxie Palace die if they don't hunt the monks?"

Wang Jingzhu was defeated by Ming Yan.

Xue Fanyi squinted at Mingkong: Look, this is the disciple of your Wentian Sect!

Mingkong looked up at the sky.

Wang Jingzhu hurriedly rescued the siege and humbly asked for advice: "Wuxie Palace is in the deep sea. In addition to the resources in the sea, everything else needs to be supplied from the land. If the coastline is blocked, the supply line of Wuxie Palace will be cut off. Is that so, Senior Brother Xue?" "

Xue Fanyi nodded. "good."

"The coastline of the Endless Sea should circle around the entire continent, right?" We can't block that long.

"There are many dangers in the endless sea. Any safe landing route is extremely important to Wuxie Palace. Moreover, it is obvious that Huangsha Bay, a safe route, seems to be very close to Wuxie Palace's home base."

It's very close. You can leave at noon and arrive at night.

Hope rose in the eyes of Mingkong and Mingxuan, but when they thought of Lin Jiaojiao, they became slumped again. However, compared with Lin Jiaojiao and Wang Jingzhu, Wang Jingzhu is naturally more important. Of course they didn't want Wang Jingzhu to take risks, and they were more willing to bet that Wuxie Palace would not really hurt Lin Jiaojiao.

After a moment of silence, the two expressed their agreement with Xue Fanyi.

Mingkong also complained that Xue Fanyi didn't make it clear earlier. If Xue Fanyi had said these things thoroughly, he would not have summoned Wang Jingzhu.

Wang Jingzhu: "I want to go to Wuxie Palace."

Xue Fanyi frowned.

Just as Mingkong and Mingxuan were about to persuade, Wang Jingzhu raised her hand to stop him from speaking. She said, "Don't persuade me. I must go for Lin Jiaojiao. I must go for the Xinghua Wang family."

Xue Fanyi, Mingkong, and Mingjuan exclaimed in unison: "Wang Xinghua also wants you to go?"

Wang Jingzhu smiled and said boldly: "Business does not distinguish between races. Let alone the demons, it is the eighteenth level of hell. As long as you can make money, you can go and have a try."

This is a matter of money rather than life!

Mingkong: "In that case, I'm going to ask Uncle Dao Chi to give us a beating."

Wang Jingzhu waved her hands quickly. "I'll go by myself. Don't go, all of you. They need me, and I won't be in danger; but that's not necessarily the case for you. Besides, in front of a large group of old demons in the tribulation period, even Brother Jing Wen has to If you retreat, let Senior Dao Chi die."

The sky is silent. Mingxun bit her lip anxiously.

Xue Fanyi: "It's useless for Senior Dao Chi to go. This time, I will accompany you. Mingkong, you stay and guard Tianmu City."

Of course Mingkong won't do it. "What is there to defend in Tianmu City? I have to go. Otherwise, if Grand Master's uncle knows that I let Jing Xiao enter Wuxie Palace alone, he will definitely kill me with a sword."

Mingxuan: "I'm going too. Grand Master's uncle also asked me to take good care of Jing Xiao."

Xue Fanyi and Mingkong said at the same time: "You can't!"

Mingxuan's red eyes were filled with mist due to anxiety, but no one planned to comfort her.

Wang Jingzhu: "Senior Brother Xue and Senior Brother Mingkong will accompany me, and Junior Sister Mingxuan will guard the house."

The meeting is over and everyone goes to prepare.

Wang Jingzhu went to Yuan Rong first. Yuan Rong was busy working on the teleportation center of Tianmu City. If Wang Jingzhu didn't visit him when he returned to Tianmu City, he would definitely get angry.

"You just came to see me empty-handed?" Yuan Rong glanced at Wang Jingzhu, who was empty-handed, and turned his head away.

Wang Jingzhu pursed her lips and smiled. "Then I'm leaving. I'll see Young Master Yuanda again next month." After saying that, he turned around and pretended to leave.

Yuan Rong pulled Wang Jingzhu back, shook Wang Jingzhu's hand and asked for a gift.

A two-meter-long scroll appeared in Wang Jingzhu's hands.

Yuan Rong immediately threw away Wang Jingzhu's hand, took the scroll away, and was about to unfold it and read it. "Can you roll paintings? You should start from the narrower side... uh..."

The scroll is opened to the full, one meter, two meters...ten meters!

Yuan Rong used his spiritual power to completely open the file.

In the scroll, the huge Yuan Rong is resting on the lap of a beauty, lying in a sea of ​​flowers, leisurely and calm, claiming to be a romantic, the beauty and the sea of ​​flowers are his foils, but they have become his foils.

Yuan Rong's mouth watered, and he sighed narcissistically: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, whose young man is this? He's like a god! He's as graceful as a frightened phoenix!"

Wang Jingzhu: ...(I have seen narcissistic people, but never such narcissistic people. Alas, Zhu Ping An has figured out Yuan Rong’s temperament very well.)

This scroll was tailor-made for Yuan Rong by Minghua Group.

The sea of ​​flowers belongs to P. The original picture was of a couch by the window, a very ambiguous picture.

Thanks to technology, beauties have become more beautiful, and Yuan Rong's beauty has doubled.

I don’t know how those retouchers managed to make people recognize the person in the painting as Yuan Rong at a glance, but also made the person in the painting so much more handsome than Yuan Rong himself.

No distortion, which is amazing. Look how beautiful Yuan Rong is!

"I want to hang this painting on the top of the city!" Yuan Rong made a decision that shocked but not surprised Wang Jingzhu.

Afraid that others would not know it was him in the painting, Yuan Rong also wrote an inscription in the lower right corner. "Dancing under the canopy of the city, lying among flowers after returning - Fengzhu Pavilion·Yuanrong".

Then he said: "Jing Xiao, you should also dress up. I'll hang on the left and you on the right."

——No, I don’t want to go up the wall!

Wang Jingzhu quickly waved her hand and declined. "I still look pretty when I'm standing alone like this. If I'm with you, wouldn't I be made to look like a stinky winter melon? No, no, no."

Yuan Rong laughed.

As a result, there was a huge picture of beauty on the top of Tianmu City.

Everyone who enters Tianmu City, the first person they meet is Yuan Rong!

Many mediocre monks have become proud after leaving Tianmu City. "I have met the Young Master of Fengzhu Pavilion!" The listeners were in awe.

Wang Jingzhu didn't care what Yuan Rong hung on the city wall. Not to mention such a beautiful painting, she wouldn't mind hanging a bunch of heads.

The teleportation center is beginning to take shape. Two two-way teleportation arrays have been completed, namely Fengzhu Pavilion and Yongye Empire. The remaining eight teleportation arrays are also under construction and can be completed in a month at most.

(End of chapter)