"How many confidantes does he have?"
Zheng Yubo repeated the question, then looked up and started counting on his fingers.
After counting for a while, he gave up. It seemed that he couldn't count them. He gritted his back molars and said, "I can't count them. I know more than a dozen."
"More than a dozen?" Li Qiuran looked at him in shock.
Zheng Yubo nodded, as if he was also in pain, "I mean there are more than a dozen that I know, and there are others that I don't know."
He shouldn't go up to twenty, Zhang Qingyuan thought, since there are so many beauties, it would be even more impossible for him to fall in love with Chen Ling'er.
The number of the harem group has surpassed that of the disciples of a small sect. What can Chen Ling'er attract to him?
Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyuan looked at Zheng Yubo and said with a smile: "May I ask which sect Mr. Zheng belongs to? I can't just listen to your words and believe that everything you say is true."
"You don't even know me, you, you, you, you don't even know who I am?"
Are you famous?
The last person to tell me about her family background was Chen Ling'er...
Zheng Yubo slapped the table and said proudly: "I tell you to listen carefully, my father is the sword king Zheng Jinlong, and I am his only son!"
The two looked at each other with great contempt.
The King of Swordsman is extremely powerful, but the King of Swordsman's son is actually a licking dog. Does this kid know that he is the second generation god?
I never thought of him as a top player before, because he is a bitch.
There are only two people in the world who use swords.
One is the Sword King of the Western Regions, who defeated the thirty-sixth masters of the Western Regions with a full moon sword.
The other one is Zheng Jinlong, the sword king of the Central Plains. It is said that the sword king is relatively low-key and rarely shows up. Only his legend is left in the world, which makes him very mysterious.
But he is such a mysterious and powerful master. He does not change Internet celebrities every day, but he comes to be a licking dog...
Could it be that the knife under the crotch is bad?
Zhang Qingyuan cupped his fists and said, "Disrespectful."
Now that he thinks about it, it's not so unbelievable that he has two master servants by his side.
"Humph!" Zheng Yubo was quite arrogant.
"So, Mr. Zheng and Mr. Wang Xiyuan have known each other for a long time?"
"We are both young." Zheng Yubo sighed, raised his head and asked: "You haven't said anything yet, how are you going to help me vent my anger?"
Zhang Qingyuan thought for a while, then came closer and said, "Can you find his confidante now? Especially Wan'er in your mouth."
"Um?"
"Think about it, when Wan'er knows that he is going to get married, and if he comes here to cause trouble, Wan'er will be disheartened by him, wouldn't you be able to take advantage of it?"
Zheng Yubo shook his head: "No."
"Why?"
He was a little embarrassed: "Well, I want to win him once, and I also want to ruin his reputation and expose his hypocrisy. But, I don't want Wan'er to be sad.
Wan'er loved her deeply. If Wan'er knew about this, she would probably die of grief. "
Um?
Zhang Qingyuan took a breath, this guy was so terrifying!
This is simply the Seven Star Licking Sect.
"No, no, let's find another way to ruin his reputation."
Holy shit.
I said that this guy has a lot of Wang Xiyuan's dark history, and even if he was tortured into a dog, he would not explode. It turned out to be because of this.
Even though Li Qiuran's heart was calm, the corners of his mouth twitched at this moment, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Then do you know anything else about their family?"
If you want to correct a dog-licking mentality, you can only rely on him to realize it, and outsiders cannot interfere.
"Something else?"
Zheng Yubo said: "He and I grew up together. He was born on the first day of March, and I am an hour older than him. Their home is only fifteen miles away from mine. We usually only meet in the city, but Every time we meet, he brings a different girl, but there is none around me.”
Nonsense, if whoever is older is more lucky, how could my senior brother let my second senior brother be so arrogant?
"The Immortal's Mansion is on the mountain, and it's much grander than ours. But I've never been there because my father won't let me go there."
"Why didn't your father let you go? There is a conflict between your two families?" Zhang Qingyuan was a little surprised.
The two big martial arts families are not far apart, but the son of the Sword King has never been to the Immortal Mansion?
"It's no contradiction. During holidays, their family always comes to my house for dinner, but I have never been to their house for dinner.
Alas, I’m not saying that I don’t mind them eating my rice. In fact, I’m also surprised.
Occasionally, Wang Xiyuan is very nice and not a womanizer. He squats by the river to fish when nothing happens. I fish with him, and he doesn’t say anything. He just listens quietly to what I say to him.
But apart from being suitable for fishing, he still looks like a human being. At other times, he is either sleeping with girls or on his way to sleep with girls.
I also accepted it, doesn’t he worry about his health? "
Listening to him musing here, Zhang Qingyuan felt tired. He thought he could give some valuable information. Unexpectedly, there was information and evidence, but they wouldn't give it to you at all.
Li Qiuran also sighed and kicked Zhang Qingyuan, otherwise let's go.
Zheng Yubo was still talking about the affairs of their two families.
Basically, he watched Wang Xiyuan pick up girls, and he envied Wang Xiyuan when he changed girls...
"Four months ago, I heard that his mother was looking for a wife for him. I thought I had a chance, so I ran to Wan'er to win her back.
But I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup Wang Xiyuan poured into her. Wan’er actually said that she must be the eldest mistress of the Immortal Mansion, and she didn’t believe me at all.
Saying that Aunt Xiao is just a cover-up, she will still be the real wife when the time comes.
But what kind of deception was Aunt Xiao using? She wouldn't tell me when I asked her, but I did see my father and Uncle Wang get angry once, and they almost got into a fight because of it. "
The two people who were about to leave sat back again. What is the relationship between the Sword King and the Wang family?
Because Zheng Jinlong keeps a low profile, few people in the world know about the King of Swordsmen. They only know that he became famous at the age of thirty. He participated in a sword competition in Huashan and won the title of Master of the Five Mountains, but also lost to the Master of Swordsman. The name of the Sword King.
Li Qiuran asked: "Then do you know why your father got angry with Wang Zhuyang?"
"I was far away, so I didn't hear clearly. It seemed like my father said that Uncle Wang was seeking skin from a tiger, and he was talking about a certain building. It was not a good thing."
"What building?" Li Qiuran asked.
He shook his head: "I didn't hear you clearly. It's not Dongxiang Tower anyway."
Zhang Qingyuan had a thought and asked, "Is it the Star-Zhaing Tower?"
"Eh?" He was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I've never heard of the Star Reaching Tower."
"Thanks for letting me know."
Zhang Qingyuan stood up and cupped his fists.
"You're welcome, by the way, have you thought of anything?"
"No."
I didn't expect that I would waste so much spitting. Aren't you wasting my time?
Zheng Yubo was a little unhappy, but before he could speak, Zhang Qingyuan said: "The way is to find those girls and attend his wedding. It's better than anything else."
"I...I can't do it," he said deflated.
"Then there's nothing I can do." Zhang Qingyuan spread his hands.
The two turned around and left, hurriedly walking downstairs.
He was left alone in the messy room...
Before the two of them walked downstairs, they heard him shout again: "It's okay if he doesn't lose his reputation. Then can you find a way to make Wan'er like me? I don't care about her past..."
I'll fuck your uncle...
The two walked faster.
He ran all the way and left the house.
While walking, review what he said.
Zheng Yubo's fragmentary thoughts are not without useful information, but they need to be summarized.
Li Qiuran said: "He has never been to the Immortal Mansion. I have heard about this. The Immortal Mansion is mysterious. They only have a few disciples. The selection is extremely strict. If an outsider wants to visit the Immortal Mansion, it will be as difficult as climbing to heaven." .”
"It's not difficult to understand that outsiders can't get in, but it's a bit weird that the neighbor's son can't get in either." Zhang Qingyuan said:
"Furthermore, Wang Zhuyang is also connected to Zhaixinglou. He is a martial arts immortal and a well-known and upright family. Why does he associate with evil cult forces?"
Li Qiuran suddenly stopped and said, "Maybe it has something to do with not allowing outsiders to enter the Immortal Mansion."
Their eyes lit up.
The Immortal Mansion contains great secrets.
The two returned to Chen's house. As soon as they entered the door, they saw two families surrounding the second senior brother.
"Hey, nephew, what are you two doing?"
"Going out for a walk, what are you doing?"
I saw the second senior brother sitting in front of a small table. On the table were placed the tools for calculating and divination, and the second senior brother was chanting something intently.
Chen Jianghai said: "Isn't this about to leave? You said before that Master Qingxian is very good at fortune-telling, so you asked him to tell you which day is suitable for them to get married."
Chen Ling'er did want to follow them, but that didn't mean that they would get married as soon as they left. They would definitely have to choose a good and auspicious day to hold the wedding.
"Oh, then you have found the right person. My second senior brother's hexagram skills are the first among our senior brothers."
Zhang Qingyuan and Li Qiuran walked to the hexagram table, and the second senior brother was still calculating.
This job is his specialty, Zhang Qingyuan is very relieved.
He lowered his head and glanced at the red paper on the table, which had their birth dates written on it.
Chen Ling'er was born in the Xinmao month of the Yisi year.
On another piece of paper, it was written that it was the sixth day of the fifth month of the Guimao year.
"It's all a good birthday..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Qingyuan was suddenly startled...
What time?
