"Pick you up?"
Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows slightly. What kind of person is the God of Punishment? Will he come to pick him up?
"Well, the reason why he came to Sichuan is to celebrate my birthday."
Jiang Ning nodded and did not try to hide it.
"Hahaha, Brother Jiang, what are you talking about? The God of War of Heavenly Punishment came to Sichuan to celebrate your birthday? Do you believe what you say?"
"What is the identity of the God of Punishment? That is the hero of the Dragon Kingdom. What about you? Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of the God of Punishment celebrating his birthday?!"
"Brother Jiang, if you really want to enter this royal manor, I can reluctantly help you ask... I looked at whether I can buy an invitation letter with a black market expert, but now it is said that it costs 20 million, but I don't know if you Do you have this money?”
Qi Tian laughed, with contemptuous eyes, playful expression, and words full of ridicule. He also raised his status from time to time, saying that the invitation was hard-earned.
"Hmph, you stinky beggar, did you hear that this invitation is worth twenty million, can you afford it?!"
"Okay, don't be an eyesore here, it's bad luck!"
Wu Guifen rolled her eyes wildly. How could this stinky beggar have two thousand yuan in total? That's just a look at him!
damn thing!
Affects your mood!
Jiang Ning ignored the two of them, his eyes still focused on Ye Qingcheng's face. Seeing that she didn't speak, he added: "It is true that Heaven's Punishment is not in this royal manor, but it is also nearby, in the small Malay manor next door. …”
"He came to celebrate my birthday."
"That's enough, don't say any more!"
"You mean, you are the big shot that the God of Punishment wants to meet? Humph!"
Ye Qingcheng stared at Jiang Ning with cold eyes and an expressionless face.
In order to allow herself to celebrate this birthday with him, the man said more and more outrageous things.
Then will the God of Punishment go to the small manor in Malay?
"Hahaha, Brother Jiang, it seems you can't justify your explanation, right? A small Malay manor? That's a small place next to the county head. Where would a great hero like the God of Punishment go?"
"Forget it, this level of cognition cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences."
"You just need to know that this royal estate is the only one that receives the highest reception in Sichuan! As for celebrating your birthday, I can only dream about it during the day! If there is nothing else, let's go in first..."
Qi Tian laughed again. This time, the reason why their Qi family was able to successfully build momentum here was because of their cooperation with the Royal Manor.
Anyone with some common sense knows that whenever a big shot comes from Sichuan, they will be received at this royal manor.
But Jiang Ning, a clown, doesn't even know this. No wonder he is embarrassed.
Jiang Ning frowned. This Qi Tian was really like a fly. He didn't bite anyone but responded to others.
But seeing that Ye Qingcheng didn't believe him, he didn't bother to continue and left directly towards the small Malay manor.
"Sister, I'm not talking about him. This person named Jiang is getting more and more outrageous. Will the God of War be in a small Malay manor? Fortunately, he can say it out loud."
Ye Xiaolong said angrily, looking at Jiang Ning's leaving figure, he couldn't help but snorted coldly. It seems that he has to find Brother Tsunade to clean up this stinky beggar again. It's really shameless.
It's just that Brother Tsunade may have been too busy these two days and has been unable to be contacted.
I need to visit you when I have time.
"Today is his birthday..."
Ye Qingcheng didn't reply, looked at Jiang Ning's lonely figure, and finally just shook his head slightly.
In the past three years of marriage, she didn't seem to notice these things, but it was her birthday, and Jiang Ning would prepare some small gifts every time.
No matter what you think about it, you are already divorced. The less enterprising a man is, the more likely he is to please a woman.
"Qingcheng, let's go in."
Qi Tian suddenly smiled, interrupting Ye Qingcheng's thoughts.
A few people just went in.
The Royal Manor is very small. After a few people came in, they walked around and saw a lot of people, all of whom were prominent figures in Sichuan. However, the God of Punishment was nowhere to be seen!
I was really tired after looking around, so I could only run to the octagonal pavilion on the rockery in the manor and look around, hoping to see the God of War from a high position.
"You're not going to let that loser get it right, are you? The God of War is really not here?!"
Wu Guifen was so tired that when she thought of Jiang Ning's words, she couldn't help but complain.
As soon as she opened her mouth, Ye Qingcheng and others looked at Qi Tian, obviously with doubts on their faces.
Qi Tian was well prepared and said without any panic: "Auntie, didn't you see? Those who came are all the big shots in Sichuan, which means the news must be correct."
"As for where the God of Punishment is, I can't say for sure. The royal estate is so big and has a private place... It's normal not to see the God of Punishment. I can only say that it depends on luck."
Wu Guifen thought about it. If anyone could see the God of Punishment, it would be a bit fake.
Just looking at Ye Xiaolong who was still looking around, she sighed and said: "Hey, I just pity my little dragon. This opportunity to soar into the sky is so rare. If the God of War can be valued and cultivated by God of Punishment, our family can also It would be a pity to have a god of war!"
Wu Guifen's idea made even Qi Tian stunned for a few seconds, and he sneered in his heart.
Is this Ye Xiaolong? Still want to become a God of War? Have your big spring and autumn dream!
Huh, after I defraud all the money from your Ye family and force Ye Qingcheng to submit, Ye Xiaolong will be a stinky beggar by then!
Qi Tian smiled hypocritically, definitely not revealing his true feelings, but instead boasted: "Young Master Ye has a calm mind, and he is Qingcheng's younger brother. Even without the guidance of the God of Punishment, his future prospects are limitless."
When Wu Guifen heard this, she immediately beamed with joy.
Ye Xiaolong was also happy, feeling that what Qi Tian said was true. He was indeed gifted and had a promising future.
"Sister, isn't that a stinky beggar?"
The location of the Octagonal Pavilion was high enough, and he could see a little of the situation outside the manor. In the small Malay manor next door, he saw Jiang Ning's figure.
When Ye Xiaolong opened his mouth, several people looked over.
Afterwards, even Qi Tian's expression changed greatly and he said: "Oh my God, God of War of Heavenly Punishment! God of Heavenly Thorns of War, God of Netherworld War... the man in the middle is, is the God Commander Li Tianyi!"
Although it was already dark at this time, the lights in the small Malay manor next door were bright, so people with slightly better eyesight could easily see who the other party was.
The handsome man of Dragon Kingdom!
Ten war gods!
They actually gathered here!
No wonder Qi Tian was so shocked!
"Also, alright, this loser really got it right. The God of War is really not here!"
Wu Guifen stopped breathing immediately, his eyes widened, staring into the distance in disbelief.
Ye Qingcheng also looked over there in disbelief. Jiang Ning seemed to be mixed in!
How can this be?
Is it possible that Jiang Ning knows the handsome Li Tianyi?
Thinking of this, her heart was beating fast and she couldn't believe it!
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