Chapter 236 A Man Remains Young Until His Death

"Since it's Director Feng, we will definitely not compete with you."

Hearing the other party's identity, the women looked at each other, and then Pan Pan came forward to speak.

Compared to a pot of top-grade enlightenment tea worth millions, the favor of this big man is more valuable.

After all, ordinary female anchors like them may encounter any problems, and it is definitely worth using it as a trump card to protect themselves.

"Thank you."

Seeing that these girls had no objection, Feng Shouli smiled and sat down at an empty table, and by the way, called a few subordinates in the work group to come for tea.

This pot of tea, even if it is brewed for the second pot, the effect is considerable, and it is very appropriate to use it as a means to gather subordinates.

Wang Ren, who was not far from the restaurant, naturally imprinted the situation of the restaurant in his mind, but he didn't care.

However, judging from the fact that the head of a dignified Jinling branch attaches so much importance to his own tea, auxiliary prescriptions and elixirs above the innate are indeed scarce.

Of course, Wang Ren didn't have the energy to care about these things, and his attention was put back on the Taoist partner around him.

This is also the peak tourist season for students during the summer vacation. There are many pleasure boats on the Qinhuai River, which attracts attention and is a prosperous scene of peace and prosperity.

After chatting with the person in charge at the dock, Huangfu Rong paid a five-digit charter fee and asked the boatman to start the boat.

"Wow, the capital of the Great Yan Dynasty can't compare to here."

Standing on the deck on the second floor of the pleasure boat, Wang Yuyan looked at the bright lights on both sides and waved her hands excitedly.

Their Great Yan Dynasty was still a "feudal dynasty", and the height of the buildings was definitely not as high as this modern technological Chinese city. This can be confirmed without guessing.

On the Kunyu Road of the Great Zhou Dynasty, on a certain official road leading to the city, a tall white horse stood in the middle of the road. The middle-aged man in purple sitting on it had gentle eyes, but he was carrying a domineering aura that looked down on the world.

At this moment, a four-horse carriage with a green appearance galloped from a distance.

The elite disciple driving the carriage saw someone in front and wanted to ask the other party to get out of the way, but she found that an invisible momentum was pressing down on her, so she couldn't speak at all.

Even the four horses pulling the carriage stopped their horses involuntarily.

"Palace Master Jing, please show yourself."

After the carriage stopped, the middle-aged man in purple had a smile on his face, and his gentle voice was clearly transmitted into the carriage.

"Ding."

What greeted Huang Wuque was a sharp sword energy. He didn't dare to be arrogant. He raised his hand and picked up the Yuque sword, confronted the sword energy, and made a crisp sword sound.

A huge force came, in order not to damage the horse under him, Huang Wuque did not retreat forward, and flew to the frame in front.

And from the carriage, a beautiful woman in black flew out, holding a sword and attacking.

"Is it you?!"

Seeing the familiar figure, Huang Wuque couldn't help but exclaimed.

He wanted to speak, but was suppressed by the fierce attack of the other party and had to pay full attention.

Fortunately, he had previously been promoted to the realm of martial immortals, and with the help of spiritual medicine, his regrown left arm was no longer a problem, otherwise he would really be at a disadvantage.

What surprised Huang Wuque even more was the progress of the black-clothed beauty's cultivation.

A few months ago, the other party could not defeat him, who was at the ninth level of the innate realm, without the help of a strange and powerful sword energy. He was probably just entering the ninth level of the innate realm.

In the blink of an eye, the other party had actually reached the realm of martial immortals, not inferior to him at all. The speed of his cultivation improvement was really too exaggerated.

"Bang."

After a collision, the two of them separated. Su Yuyan, holding the Yixin Sword, smiled and said to the Lord of Tianjian City who was sitting on the horse: "Lord Huang, Sister Feixian has been invited by me to go to Jiangnan Villa. I hope you don't interfere."

The first half of the sentence was polite, but the last half was not polite at all.

They were all at the peak of the innate realm, and she was promoted with overflowing true energy, so her foundation was not weak.

Not to mention, her Yixin sword still has the sword energy given by her Taoist lover.

However, considering the current situation of the Great Zhou, Su Yuyan is not ready to kill her as soon as they meet, so as not to cause any trouble to the Chinese side.

For now, with Tianjian City as a conspicuous package to attract the attention of the Great Zhou court, China can manage the existing territory with peace of mind and accumulate enough strength before making progress.

"Miss Su, I don't know where Jiangnan Villa is. I want to visit it when I have time?"

Hearing the other party's words, Huang Wuque flashed a trace of fear in his heart, clasped his fists, and said a polite word.

As for how disappointed he was, Huang Wuque, who focused on his hegemony, did not covet the beauty of the Jade Goddess Palace Master too much, but more to speed up the speed of replacing the Great Zhou.

At his level, the road of martial arts has reached the peak, and there is no way to go up. Only by working hard in the direction of hegemony can he not be aimless in his future life.

However, this mysterious Jiangnan Villa made him a little interested.

From the experience of being forced to cut off his left arm last time, Huang Wuque thought that the owner of the manor was a martial immortal who lived in seclusion. He never thought about whether there was a path above the martial immortal.

Because, in the classics that have been passed down for thousands of years, the martial immortal is the pinnacle of the martial arts. Huang Wuque, who has been promoted to this realm, also feels that there is no room for improvement in his true energy, both in quantity and quality.

"Wait until the Lord of Huang City becomes the Lord of the Great Zhou, then raise this request. You are not qualified now."

Su Yuyan said bluntly with a slight curl of the corners of her mouth.

Now that she has been promoted to the peak of Xiantian, she can still clearly feel how insignificant she is in front of the sword energy in the Yixin Sword. She agrees with her lover's statement that he is four or five levels higher.

Previously, she was at the ninth level of Xiantian. When she used her lover's sword energy, she could only use the cultivation of the peak of Xiantian, not that the sword energy itself was at the peak of Xiantian.

She even felt that her lover's cultivation was at least four or five levels higher than hers now.

The name of "Martial Immortal" in the Great Zhou and the name of "Martial God" in Da Sui where she originally lived were somewhat ridiculous.

".Okay, when I get the throne of the Great Zhou, I will definitely visit Jiangnan Villa."

Unexpectedly, the other party looked down on him so much. Huang Wuque, who had been cultivating his mind for many years, couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, and then a young man's spirit rose.

If an ordinary person said this in front of him, Huang Wuque would definitely not care and easily crush her to death.

But these words came from the mouth of a beautiful woman with similar strength, so he had to care.

A man is a teenager until his death, but he has not encountered injustice.

"Goodbye."

Sheathing her sword, Su Yuyan asked the Jade Goddess Palace disciple who was driving to continue forward without too much nonsense.

From beginning to end, the Jade Goddess Palace Master Jing Feixian, who was sitting in the carriage, did not show up.

Or, before her strength reached the realm of martial immortal, Jing Feixian did not want to face this former equal opponent.

This is also the spirit of a martial artist. Jing Feixian's usual indifference is just looking down on the entire complicated martial arts world.

What Jing Feixian is most looking forward to now may be the mysterious owner of Jiangnan Villa mentioned by Su Yuyan.

"Go."

I didn't expect that the distinguished guest of my own palace master could be equal to the Phoenix City Lord who became a martial immortal. The elite female disciple who was driving the car had an indescribable sense of honor in her heart.

And Huang Wuque, who was sitting on the horse, watched the four carriages go away, with an inexplicable flicker in his eyes.

After a long time, Huang Wuque's true energy infused the horse below and went in the direction of Qiansheng Road from whence he came.

He, Huang Wuque, wants the world of the Great Zhou!!!