Today is an extremely important day for Wang Zhongwang's shopkeeper, since he went out in the morning, after coming back, the shopkeeper hurriedly changed a set of clothes, whispered a few words with his cronies, and sat in the elegant room where he received distinguished guests, held a strong cup of tea, and started to stay alone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The young man in the store passed by the door several times, and saw the big shopkeeper frowning hesitantly.

Presumably, there will be a large order of business to be decided by the shopkeeper. When will he be able to be like the big treasurer. The young man thought stupidly. But what it was like to be like the big treasurer, he himself did not know.

Even Wang Zhong himself didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to do this, but when he met Wang Qilang today, the words that the person before him threw the tea bowl in front of him rang countless times in his ears:

"We are just a side branch, and we have to be cattle and horses for the rest of our lives! Why?! Do their sons have two more hands or two more eyes than us? Why do we want us to grovel, Uncle Twenty-Nine, you are already so old, and when you see the stepson of the branch, why do you have to bow down to the ear? Just because he is the branch? What kind of son is he!"

How did you answer at that time? The shopkeeper Wang's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and the lid of the tea bowl in his hand involuntarily knocked up the tea bowl lightly -- this was the usual small action of the shopkeeper Wang when he was thinking.

"Ah Huan, how can you say that? Our side branch has relied on a lot of branches for many years, even if Seventeen Lang is not the patriarch's wife, but he was also passed away early, not to mention, even the patriarch asked His Majesty for him to serve him during the sacrifice. Ah Huan, human life is destined. I can't force it............"

Yes, that's how he persuaded Wang Huan to that kid at the time, but the last words left by the kid who slammed the door and left have been echoing in his ears today:

"Twenty-ninth uncle, prince and general, rather have a kind?!"

Yes, even Chen Sheng's background can be called a king, how can he also be a descendant of the Langya Wang family, although he is not a grandson, but he should not despise himself so much! Today's fight, no matter what, must be done!

Just as he had just made up his mind, his eldest apprentice Wang Ying walked in quickly, and only stopped three steps in front of him:

"Master, the man is here. ”

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"Xiaolang, it's our store in front. ”

Wang Li's voice came clearly from outside the car curtain, not only to remind Wang Mei, but also to Meng Zhen, who was driving, - this master had already left the convoy of the shopkeeper in front of him. If I wasn't familiar with Nanyang, I'm afraid I would have been dizzy.

The ox cart slowly stopped, and Wang Mei sat in the cart without moving, waiting for the servants outside the curtain to open the curtain and welcome her out of the cart.

After half a pillar of incense, the curtain of the car was still hanging in place, and the people in the car did not move, and the people outside the car did not move. Wang Mei sat in the car as motionless as a mountain, but his divine sense had already covered several nearby streets.

Although she was compressed by the power of heaven and earth after she left the gourd realm, it was more than enough to deal with a few streets in the mortal world.

The message from her consciousness was exactly what she had expected. But it surprised her a little - it seemed that she really needed to go down.

The people outside the car didn't know that Wang Mei had already known their arrangements in a short period of time, and after a short confrontation, after all, Wang Zhong and the others weakened their momentum, only to hear a gong, the door of Wang's treasure shop opened, and several people led by Wang Zhong came out one after another, and stood in two rows according to their status.

"Greetings to Xiaolang. ”

Wang Zhong was the first to speak. Immediately after, the directors behind him also bowed deeply, and said at the same time:

"Greetings to Xiaolang. ”

It was only then that Meng Zhan jumped down from the ox cart, and then lifted the curtain with one hand and said in a low voice:

"Ah Mei, we have arrived. ”

Wang Mei looked back at Meng Seal outside the car in the car, and when he saw the corners of the other party's mouth that was also upturned, his heart was clear, and it seemed that Ah Zhan also noticed it. Wang Mei smiled, condensed into a line with his divine sense, and said:

"Ah Zhen, I'll let you see the joke as soon as I come. ”

Meng Zhen didn't answer, but just raised the curtain higher, so that Wang Mei, who leaned out, could see his eyebrows more easily. In his eagle-like eyebrows, there was more worry—worried that Wang Mei would be unhappy because of this.

Knowing that he was worried that he was in a bad mood, Wang Mei smiled briskly at him, and then stood up straight on the ox cart, her slightly immature face raised slightly, so that the directors standing on both sides of the store could see every expression on her face, and then slowly said the first sentence of the day, but her voice was as condensed as ice:

"Wang Zhong, Wang Huan, from today on, I am no longer a member of my Langya Wang clan. ”

"What?"

Not only were the heads shocked by this Xiaolang's words and suddenly looked up, but even Wang Zhong, who was extremely calm as soon as he appeared, looked incredulous when he heard Wang Mei's words.

This little man, how dare he? How dare he?!

"Wang Zhong, it seems that you didn't understand what I asked Ah Zhen to pass on. ”

Subconsciously, Wang Zhong began to recall according to Wang Mei's train of thought. Suddenly, he suddenly looked up and looked at Xiao Lang, who was standing condescendingly on the ox cart, with a look of disbelief.

"Looks like you've thought of it too. There was a trace of sadness on Wang Mei's face, but what she said did not have the slightest room for change:

"Those who insult my Wang clan will die innocently, and they will not mourn. ”

What she said was that she would not mourn, and what she said was that all the people who insulted the surname of Langya Wang, including outsiders and their own people, were all innocent.

Hearing Wang Mei's affirmative answer, Wang Zhong only felt that his legs and feet were a little weak -- from that time on, this little man had already knew? Then why did he come back with him?

Wang Zhong was extremely shocked at this time, and all his thoughts were clearly written in his eyes. Wang Mei looked at him for a word, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a contemptuous smile:

"What am I afraid of when dealing with ants?"

When the last word landed, Wang Zhong only felt that the overwhelming pressure was rushing towards him, and this pressure was even more oppressive than when he went back to see the patriarch every year.

Originally, because Wang Mei was keenly aware of his and Wang Huan's plot, Wang Da's shopkeeper, under this sudden pressure, only felt that his knees were weak, and he heard a "poof" sound - it was the sound of his knees in contact with the bluestone steps in front of the door.

"Wang Seventeen, you are just the stepson of Changzhi, what kind of hero are you here?!"

Just when the treasurer was panicking, a young and vigorous young man rushed from the other side of Suzaku Avenue, and the red tassels on his armor swayed with the horse and swayed in the wind.

The young man's horse was fast, and the man was faster, and as his voice came, the distance between the horse's head and the ox cart where Wang Mei was less than ten zhang.