In the six-star hotel in Jinling, Xie Tingting and the others felt as if the slightest rain curtain of Tiannan was falling in the main hall.

Through this soft and slender rain curtain, they seemed to see the white-clothed grandmaster standing on the water, holding the red crystal long sword, defeating the grandmaster Hong Ao, and slashing the sky with one sword.

Even if Wang Tu only looks a little delicate, he has no other characteristics, he is an ordinary ordinary person, who has been at the bottom of the society for a lifetime, and it is impossible for him to step into a six-star hotel.

But he is now greeted with the respect of countless bigwigs, although he is sitting quietly, it is like climbing to the top of the clouds, overlooking all beings.

Even if you look at Zhonghai, Jiangnan, Tiannan, and even Jinling, a first-line international metropolis, it is difficult to find a few characters who can stand side by side with Wang Tu!

An Qianqian walked in front, and Director Liu followed closely behind.

I saw that An Qianqian was still wearing an antique peony cheongsam at the moment, holding a fine wine in her hand, and elegantly poured it for the king.

She poured the perfect wine and made a classical beauty salute that amazed the audience.

"If there were no white-clothed grandmaster, there would be no An Qianqian today, so I only salute this glass of wine to the white-clothed grandmaster on behalf of Director Liu and myself. “

After speaking, I drank it quickly.

Standing behind An Qianqian, the existence that can shake Director Liu to pave the way for him is the white-clothed grandmaster, the king's disciple!

After An Qianqian finished drinking, she didn't forget to glance at Xie Tingting, who was already glazed beside her.

"I said a long time ago, don't mess with the king, otherwise Director Liu won't be able to protect you. An Qianqian knelt in Xie Tingting's ear and whispered.

Ou Qiqi on the side was like ashes, like a mourning exam, and now he recalled infinitely the words he had mocked the king's disciples before, and even secretly sent people to persecute Wang Yanran.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, her hands trembled, and she couldn't even hold the wine glass steadily, and it fell onto the table.

What if he climbs up to Feng Shao? That Feng Shao is just the son of one of the four major families in Jiangnan, and at most he can gallop in Jiangnan.

But what about the king's disciples? He has already pressed Jiangnan so much that he is in awe of it.

What about the big martial arts hall opened by your Feng Shao's family, which is famous in Jiangnan?

He only needs to slash through with a sword, and thousands of people will be turned into ashes.

Liu Xiangxing, Zhang Xiaohou, and even Li Liushui, their faces are extremely stiff now, holding a wine glass in their hands, and they don't know whether they should come forward to toast.

Previously, he vigorously persuaded the kings and disciples not to pretend to be big-headed ghosts, and on the Xuanwu Lake in the battle of the grandmasters, Li Liushui also told the kings that the name of the white-clothed grandmaster was not something that his kings and disciples could tarnish.

As a result, now that the white-clothed sect master is standing in front of him, does it matter if he is defiled or not?

Not to mention that Li Liushui also said that Wang Tu's boxing is complete and not refined, and he is a small success of internal strength and relies on skills to win, but in the current view, it is simply not too stupid.

Li Liushui has been conceited all his life, and at the age of twenty, he stepped into the inner strength of Xiaocheng, overpowering his peers, but Wang Tu has ascended to the position of grandmaster and enjoys the respect of heaven and man like a dragon.

'My Brother Lu, I'm afraid that you, and even all the people of your proud generation, won't be able to help this white-clothed grandmaster!" Li Liushui sighed in his heart.

Fan Shiming was the only one at the table who could stand up, the crystal goblet in his hand trembled like chaff, and slowly stretched out his hand to salute the king.

It turned out that he was the white-clothed Grandmaster, no wonder he was able to get out of the way after offending the deputy director of the Howling Wolf Club; no wonder he was able to rejuvenate and save her sister from the dead; no wonder Boss Tang of Liantiannan Casino respected him after seeing Wang Tu.

It is even more strange that after he tortured and killed the Qi family, the Qi family still rushed to respect the king, without the slightest intention of holding grudges.

What are the four major families in the south of the Yangtze River, no matter how many means you have and how powerful you are, I can destroy you with a flip of my hand!

"Brother, I ......" Fan Shiming said ashamedly, he had listened to what these people in the circle said before, thinking that Wang Tu was just bragging and pretending to be his identity.

But Wang Tu has always been calm, never angry at this, but has helped him again and again, and even saved his sister's life.

"It doesn't matter. Wang Tu touched Fan Shiming's wine glass and took a sip.

This is the style of a grandmaster!

But mortal love and hatred, if I want, I will get, if I don't want to, I will perish!

Wang Tu raised his wine glass high at this moment, as if countless spotlights were hitting him.

Mr. Tang stepped forward, the wine glass in his hand was three points lower, and he toasted to Wang Tu: "If there is no grandmaster, there is no Tang family!"

His identity as Mr. Tang can be ranked among the top three among many bigwigs, but how many people know his identity, all of which are based on the king's disciples?

In Tiannan Casino, not to mention 10 million, it was 100 million, 100 million, and he could also take it out to the king.

After Mr. Tang, one by one the bigwigs rushed up with cups, for fear that they would not be respectful and would be recorded by the white-clothed grandmaster.

The king's disciple raised his glass and did not move, and the rim of each big man's cup was three points lower than the king's disciple, which was the most basic respect for people with higher status than themselves on the wine table.

The king's disciples didn't drink a drop of wine, but the bigwigs drank the whole cup one by one, and there was more than one cup after another, as if they had to drink until the sky was dark, which could be regarded as respect for the white-clothed grandmaster.

"Hmph, big villain, don't tell me when I go to college in Jiangnan, I will wait for a few months in Yuanjiangbai!"

Lin Xiaoxiao walked in crystal high heels, and the image of a princess who was originally as cold as ice and snow shattered in front of the king, and turned into a coquettish little girl.

Wang Tu rubbed Lin Xiaoxiao's little head dotingly, and all the bigwigs around him were shocked.

General Lin Zinan, the main force of the Lin family, dispatched the frontier, and the Lin family, which was supposed to decline, not only did not fall, but became more and more popular, and those who came to harass the princess of the Lin family were almost extinct. ‘

'It turns out that the famous flower has the master!'

Many young and old sons who came with their elders and were originally very interesting to Lin Xiaoxiao are now secretly afraid, glad that they haven't done it yet.

Otherwise, the girl who molested the white-clothed grandmaster, even if his parents have arrived, I am afraid that he will have to whisper to the white-clothed grandmaster, where can he save them.

Everyone at the table suddenly understood that on Xuanwu Lake, this ice and snow princess-like Lin Xiaoxiao had said that the white-clothed grandmaster standing in the center of the lake was her man.

Now that I see it, it really is!

"Wait, brother, you can't really be an instructor of the Huaxia Military Region......" Fan Shiming exclaimed.

Before he could finish speaking, a sturdy man in a military uniform stepped forward behind him, followed by a handsome young man in military uniform.

"Central Naval Region, Tianlong General Su Baozong, and his knees Su Yi, meet the Grandmaster!" Su Baozong saluted to Wang Tu.

After seeing the golden light of the king's disciples, Su Yi had already bowed to him, and now he saluted like a father, with great respect.

In the face of a general and a colonel, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been frightened, but Wang Tu's face did not change, nodded indifferently, and took a small sip of wine.

At this time, on the table, Xie Tingting finally woke up in shock.

The king?

A master exorcist?

Grandmaster in white?

One is an ordinary student attending a university.

One is an exorcist who holds a tornado of flames in his hand, and thousands of ghosts are terrified of it.

One is a Transformation Realm Grandmaster who holds a long sword and slashes the sky with a sword.

These three identities are almost very different, and they will be the same person!

"I ...... I don't believe it!"

"How can you be a white-clothed sect master?" Xie Tingting looked at Wang Disciple with resentment.

If he had said it earlier, more seriously and confidently, how could she have ended up in such an embarrassing and embarrassing situation?

"How could I not be?" asked the king, smiling.

Xie Tingting patted the back of her hand and roared: "Look at you from head to toe, ordinary and unremarkable, what point does you look like a white-clothed grandmaster who is famous in the middle of the sea and majestic?

Wang Tu raised his glass lightly and nodded.

"You're right. “

"But I'm the white-clothed grandmaster. “

"No, you're not!

Xie Tingting pointed at Wang Tu and took a deep breath, not knowing what to scold.

At this time, I saw Director Han walking up, his face was pale, and he patted Xie Tingting's shoulder.

"Director Han, what's the matter?" Xie Tingting turned back inexplicably.

Director Han said indifferently: "I just gave you the movie contract, I don't think you are very suitable for this role, so that contract is considered to be scrapped." “

"What, am I not very suitable for this role, how can you replace me?" Xie Tingting looked at Director Han in disbelief, and was about to continue to defend when she saw Director Liu leaning over.

"Director Liu, you ......"

"Regarding the fact that you are an artist under my company, I have notified the lawyer to terminate the contract, and from now on, you will no longer be an artist under my company. “

"I believe that in China, and even in the world, there will be no director who dares to sign a contract with you. Director Liu said meaningfully.

After listening to Director Liu's words, Xie Tingting slumped on the chair suddenly, her eyes were stupid, as if she had been empowered like thunder.

The king disciple on the side, with sneers in his eyes, didn't say a word, and drank the wine slowly.