Their eyes met, and there was silence.
I want to conquer the domineering female president.
You must first understand several characteristics of a domineering female president.
A soul that is independent and trouble-free, has a strong sense of professionalism, and is not afraid of loneliness but is lonely at the same time.
"Domineering female presidents" like Fathead Fish fully possess the advanced needs of "self-actualization" that many men do not possess.
In terms of wealth and status, no man in Dali can overpower Fathead Fish.
Therefore, for her, these things are not important. What she really longs for in her heart is the sudden ripples of a peaceful life.
The method of dismantling the fat-headed fish's defense line is nothing more than three stages.
First: image.
Jiang Wuji has a unique advantage in this regard, and he is so handsome that he falls short.
Second: hobbies.
To put it simply, it is to do what she likes. For female CEOs, they often have to start with "work." The financing case has allowed Jiang Wuji to pass this stage perfectly.
Third: Use softness to overcome strength.
The fat-headed fish loves face, is often tough-talking, and likes to show that he is extremely powerful. It was obvious that he could not practice Tiger Roar Fist well before, so it must be that what Jiang Wuji taught him was wrong. Therefore, for this kind of temperament that is not to be outdone, it is necessary to start with softness, and finally turn back to the guest, and even let her do things by herself...
Once a fathead fish is caught, she will definitely like to take the initiative, because that will satisfy her possessiveness and strong personality.
Jiang Wuji suddenly said something like this. If it had been anyone else, he would have been pulled out and executed long ago.
But that was someone else, not Jiang Wuji, and no one else could get on the fat-headed fish's carriage.
"You, you...are presumptuous!"
A blush appeared on King Luo's face, and his white and rosy look was particularly attractive.
But even so, she still gritted her silver teeth and made an angry look.
"Don't think that your Holy Majesty's title of Lord of Tingshui will allow you to be lawless. Not to mention that you are still the sword-bearer of Fengtiansi, and I am still the king of Dali. I am above one person and below ten thousand people!" "
"Yes, yes, everything Your Highness says is right~" Jiang Wuji said with a smile.
"I'm just asking. If His Highness doesn't like me, then he doesn't like me. After all, I'm just a silver sword. Even if I become the Marquis of Tingshui, in the final analysis, I'm just a reckless person. Alas..."
"???"
The fat-headed fish was hesitant. Looking at Jiang Wuji's suddenly decadent expression, he reflected on whether what he had just said was too serious and had hurt Jiang Wuji's self-esteem...
So, King Luo changed his words and said: "You don't have to be like this. With your talents, it is not impossible to be granted a title of Duke or something in the future."
Forget it, Duke, the princess is pretty good... Jiang Wuji shrugged, smiled bitterly and said nothing.
"Where's the poem?" asked the fat-headed fish.
"What poem?" Jiang Wuji asked.
"Didn't you just say that you thought of a poem? If you can't recite it, don't blame me for being disrespectful!"
Oh, you are trying to find a way down the stairs for me, there is something interesting...
The autumn breeze is blowing and the drizzle is continuous.
After pondering for a moment, Jiang Wuji looked out the window, pretending to be deep.
"Autumn has been a sad and lonely time since ancient times."
The fat-headed fish trembled, holding its breath and concentrating.
"I say autumn is better than spring."
Hiss... The fat-headed fish who loves poetry, calligraphy and painting has his scalp tightening, and his impeccable profile is reflected in his eyes.
The autumn wind lifted the car curtains, drizzle drifted in, and the autumn light hit Jiang Wuji's face.
"A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky,"
"It will bring poetry to the blue sky!"
Since ancient times, I have been sad and lonely in autumn, and I say that autumn is better than spring!
The fat-headed fish's beautiful eyes twinkled, and it was hard to speak for a moment.
When the discussion started, I categorically denied the previous concept of mourning the autumn, and the positive poetic sentiment could not be contained even half a bit...
"Who did it?" the fat-headed fish murmured.
Even if you tell me, you don’t recognize him... Jiang Wuji scratched his head.
"It's you again? Is it really you?"
Thinking of the previous "Li Xia Watching Fish Suddenly It's Autumn", the fat-headed fish's heart almost melted.
Are there really people in this world who are both civil and military?
"Can I name it?"
"Your Highness, come down?"
Others make a lot of money as copycats, but why do they get it from me... As everyone knows, I am not the kind of person who is greedy for money and lustful.
King Luo knew that Jiang Wuji deliberately gave her the opportunity to name her, but there was already "Li Xia Watching Fish Suddenly It's Autumn", and she couldn't bear to go to whoring for free again.
So he puffed up his chest and said sternly: "You have excellent martial arts talent and decent poetry. Don't follow the wrong path and think about random things."
"Hey, how could I not think about it when I am humble and upright in my youth."
"Um?"
"Beizi means that what Beizi thinks is not crooked, let alone messy."
"you……"
Forget it if you can't say it, why do you keep saying it more and more openly?
The fat-headed fish simply closed his eyes and ignored Jiang Wuji's indiscriminate bombardment.
However, looking at the fat-headed fish shaking with the carriage and its pretty face so close to him, Jiang Wuji couldn't help but move closer.
Xiangyin.
a long time.
separate.
Brushed...
The fat-headed fish opened his beautiful eyes and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.
"You are presumptuous!"
"I know my fault for my humble position!"
"Get out! Get away from me!"
Without any surprise, Jiang Wuji was kicked off the carriage...
The decision just now was a bit bold. If he guessed King Luo's thoughts wrongly, Jiang Wuji might not be able to chop off ten heads.
However, Jiang Wuji had accumulated a lot of experience in his previous life, and his analysis in this area was quite accurate. If King Luo really had no other intentions, how could he allow himself to repeatedly teach martial arts? Even allow yourself to use your hands to prevent losing your center of gravity?
I just don’t know if the female thief will kill me if she finds out...
Although the law in Dali allows it, and people's ideas in the world also allow it, this hurdle in my heart is... oh, I don't have this hurdle at all.
Jiang Wuji touched the bridge of his nose and walked home.
…
Jiangzhai.
Jiang Wuji hasn't come back yet, but his house is already full of people.
Officials, big and small, arrived one after another with congratulatory gifts, and Qin Moli, who was meditating at home, was overwhelmed with what he could do.
After some inquiring, I found out that Jiang Wuji would be granted the title of Marquis, Qianhu Marquis, or Tingshui Marquis today...
The matter about Jiang Wuji is not difficult to find.
He has repeatedly solved strange cases, is a first-class master, and has a bronze sword that has been upgraded to a silver sword. He may have something to do with King Luo~ He is completely a dark horse, and he is in the spotlight.
Therefore, these people came here in advance to curry favor.
After all, Jianghu is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relations, and the same is true for temples...
Jiang Wuji saw the carriages parked outside the house from a distance, and he guessed the reason after thinking about it carefully.
As a person who has been deeply affected by the 996 blessing, this kind of social interaction has always been disgusting, so Jiang Wuji decided to climb in through the right courtyard wall and let Elastic Bear and the others deal with it...
However, as soon as he walked under the wall, a man wearing a bamboo hat and a knight-errant costume came into view.
The person who came here is evil... This was Jiang Wuji's first feeling, and at the same time, his right hand was placed on the handle of the knife at his waist.
"Your Excellency?"
The visitor took off his hat, revealing a weather-beaten face, but he looked to be in his early twenties.
"Yang Tai."
"Do we know each other?" Jiang Wuji asked.
Yang Tai did not answer this question, but raised his eyes and asked: "Does Jiang Yindao know what Jianghu is? Do you understand the truth about Jianghu and Jianghu?"
"Hehe, brother, just say what you have to say." Jiang Wuji rolled his neck and prepared to fight.
However, the other party had no intention of taking action now, but responded calmly: "Yang learned from Yang Xianchuan. Although his master helped the emperor to do evil, he was kind to Yang."
"Now my master has died at the hands of Jiang Yindao. As a disciple, I should avenge my master."
"Tomorrow at noon, I will look at Longpo. Life and death are determined by destiny. Please ask Jiang Yintao to fulfill my destiny."
ah?
ah? !
Jiang Wuji was a little confused.
At first, I didn't realize who Yang Xianchuan was, but I remembered Yang Hongshan's previous report. It seemed that among the first-class masters he killed at that time, there was one named Yang.
When will the injustice be repaid? Is this the Jianghu?
Jiang Wuji couldn't help but laugh.
I didn’t expect that the Yunshui Villa incident would have a follow-up.
He didn't even expect that a disciple whose name he didn't even know would stand up for revenge.
This is the capital city. As long as he is willing, even if he cannot defeat this person, he can drag other golden swords over.
What Yang Tai did was no different from seeking death.
But the other party's open and aboveboard announcement of the battle is an aboveboard move in the arena.
Out of admiration, Jiang Wuji cupped his fists and responded:
"I reject."
Yang Tai: "Thank you so much...huh???"
