And now that the Meng family and the Jiang family have made such a big move, Wang Chengzu is actually happy in his heart, and he wishes that the Jiang family would take action to eradicate all the other three families, so that his Wang family will be the only one.

Not only that, as the saying goes, good things come in pairs, and Wang Chengzu received the news again while waiting for the Meng family to be destroyed by the Jiang family.

The people of the Jiang family actually came to the Wang family, saying that Jiang Qiudao, the holy son of the Jiang family, was about to arrive in Beijing and designated the Wang family to receive him.

Wang Chengzu was so excited that he couldn't even sleep, now he not only eliminated the three families of Meng, Zhang and Xue, but also took the big ship of the Jiang family, and he would be able to rise to prominence in the capital in the future!

In order not to disappoint the Jiang family, Wang Chengzu carefully arranged the hospitality in the past two days, and even let his daughter accompany him.

Wang Chengzu's daughter Wang Qingyu is also a well-known beauty in the capital, and her appearance is not below Zhang Nanyin and Xue Rou.

Wang Chengzu also made up his mind to let his daughter show her eyes in front of the holy son of the Jiang family, in case she was lucky enough to be taken back to the holy land of the Jiang family by this holy son, then he would become in-laws with the Jiang family, and it would be like a grass chicken flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix.

Therefore, Wang Chengzu made his daughter prepare for his life early on, and he must rely on his natural beauty to take down this holy son of the Jiang family.

Soon, the special plane sent by the Wang family flew back to land, and everyone waited under the plane, watching intently at the people who walked off the plane.

At the front is an old man in black, this person has a little rickety on his back, he can't see his age clearly, it is said that he is a servant who follows the holy son of the Jiang family, he must be extraordinary, most likely an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years.

Although there was no coercion on this person, just seeing him, many of the people present couldn't help but tremble.

After this person walked out of the plane, then a young and handsome man, like a celestial man, stepped out, it was Jiang Qiudao.

Jiang Qiudao didn't deliberately release any momentum, but his own fluttering and independent immortal-like temperament made people know at a glance that he was definitely not a mortal.

Although he was not wearing modern clothes, no one thought that Jiang Qiudao was dressed strangely, but more like he was not worthy of standing next to this person with a worldly atmosphere.

Wang Qingyu saw Jiang Qiudao

At first glance, her eyes were about to pop out, she had never seen such a fairy man in her life, and any woman in this world would be ashamed of herself in the face of such a jade son.

If you can really marry him, it will be the object of envy of women all over the world.

Under the guidance of the black-clothed servant, Jiang Qiudao stepped off the plane, and Wang Chengzu and the others hurriedly stepped forward, and their attitude was extremely respectful, so they almost bowed.

In fact, in the Jiang family's holy land, except for people at the level of elders and above, everyone should indeed bow down when they see Jiang Qiudao, but Jiang Qiudao does not require such a request in the secular world.

"Thank you to the Wang family for arranging the hospitality, I will give the Wang family a creation after I finish my work. Jiang Qiudao waved his hand lightly without being humble or arrogant, and a simple single sentence made Wang Chengzu grateful.

"It is an honor for all of us to be in charge of receiving the Holy Son, where can we dare to hope for any great creation!"

"Holy Son, please come with me, I will take you to the hotel where you are ready to stay, and you will see if you are satisfied. ”

Jiang Qiudao nodded: "Okay, I'm tired of leading the way for me." ”

"Holy Son, you are too polite!" Wang Chengzu was flattered, he didn't even dare to straighten his waist, and carefully led the way for Jiang Qiudao.

Soon, Jiang Qiudao was taken to the presidential suite of the most luxurious hotel in the capital, and Jiang Qiudao didn't ask for much about the living environment here, and sent the Wang family away after saying "yes".

Only Jiang Qiudao himself and his black-clothed servant were left in the room.

Jiang Qiudao sat cross-legged, looked at the bustling streets of the capital outside through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and said with emotion: "I haven't come out of Jiang's resort for a long time, and this lively city has not been seen for a long time." ”

Jiang Qiudao did not walk outside for a long time, the last time he walked out of Jiang's house was for experience, it was also at that time, he had some grievances with the long-famous psychic beside him, after a battle between the two, Jiang Qiudao entered the realm of the Great Perfection of the Dao, crossed a great realm to defeat it, and finally brought it back to the Jiang family, let him be his servant for nearly ten years.

The black-clothed servant stood beside Jiang Qiudao with his hands behind his back, disdainful of this: "What's the use of being prosperous?

A finger can be shredded. ”

Jiang Qiudao chuckled and shook his head, quickly introduced the topic to the topic, took out a sealed envelope from his sleeve, and as soon as he let go of his fingers, the envelope flew into the hands of the black-clothed servant as if it was pinched by an invisible big hand.

"I can't stay out for long, let's get down to business first, and you will pass on this letter of war to that young man named Meng Chuan. ”

"The face of the Jiang family needs to be restored with dignity, and when we look back, remember to let the Wang family publicize the time when the two of us were about to fight, and find some witnesses to the duel between us. ”

The black-clothed servant hesitated for a moment, then dared to ask, "Holy Son, isn't this a little too exalting the stinky boy surnamed Meng?"

"I'll just kill him. ”

Jiang Qiudao waved his hand, and said, "No." ”

"The face of our Jiang family was lost in front of many people, so if you want to get it back, you must get it back with great fanfare. ”

The black-clothed servant didn't dare to say anything, put the war book on his body, knelt down and said, "I understand, I'll go to Meng's house to send the war book now." ”

With that, the servant in black left the place.

In the Meng family, Meng Chuan suddenly had some experience in cultivation knowledge, so he couldn't go out of retreat in the Meng family's mansion for the time being.

Outside the practice room of Meng Chuan's retreat, Ye Tong anxiously paced back and forth, wondering if he should interrupt Meng Chuan's retreat now, and rushed in to tell him something very important.

Just today, someone saw someone from the Wang family at the airport picking up a handsome man, dressed in a robe who was suspected of being an immortal.

Some people speculate that he is Jiang Qiudao, the holy son of the Jiang family who has already released the news that he is going to come to the capital.

Someone went to Wang's house to inquire about the truth of the matter, but they didn't hear the Wang family deny it, most of the time it was true.

The Jiang family came to the capital so quickly, and it was a holy son who came, Ye Tong wanted to tell Meng Chuan about this matter, so that Meng Chuan could be mentally prepared and not be caught off guard.

But after waiting for a long time, Ye Tong didn't feel that Meng Chuan in the practice room had any intention of terminating, she finally stomped her feet and sighed: "Forget it! The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, what if the holy son of the Jiang family comes?" I believe that Brother Chuan will settle down." ”