Wang Teng and Han Xiao went together without any guards. At this dangerous moment, it was a bit inappropriate for Wang Teng to do this. Although the SS in charge of his security received orders from Wang Teng, they still sent dozens of elite soldiers to follow him.

Wang Teng and Shui Han went to Disneyland in Liberty City, where they had been there many times and were familiar with each other. In the Disney world, Mark's face is covered in gloom. Across from him sat a man in black with his toes on his toes.

"Young Master Ma, you don't have any luggage. It is for the great cause of God. "The man in black has a high nose, deep eye sockets, and slightly turned lips. While these words sound comforting, the tone is uncomfortable. Mark didn't say anything. Since God had made such a decision, he couldn't help it. Although he knew that Kiya might be sad, as a father, he was helpless.

"Sir, someone is coming. The butler hurried in and whispered. Mark was in a bad mood, and seized the opportunity to get angry and said, "Who will tell me~!No one will see it today~!Send it to me!" The butler's face turned blue and said slowly: "This is the master of the dragon clan." "Uh" Mark paused for a moment. He didn't expect Wang Teng to come so quickly.

Mark was hesitating to see Wang Teng, but the man in black over there stood up and said, "Master Ma, you might as well meet Master Long, I want to meet this legend." Mark frowned slightly. This god is more annoying than the previous one, but after all, it is from someone above. Still respectful, Mark said, "That's good. But the tone has taken on a meaning that does not allow for dissent.

The man in black nodded smugly, Siya stood up, and automatically filtered out the unpleasant things with Mark's tone, Wang Teng and Yi Shuihan stood in the empty hall, this place was the main hall of the building, and at this time stood Wang Teng and the two of them, except for the slave market in the empty hall, none of the buyers could see it.

"Master Long, please welcome my master~!" The butler who greeted Wang Teng returned. Wang Teng looked at the capable middle-aged man and followed him. Wang Teng had been here many times, but this was the first time the butler had seen him. The housekeeper smells very different from the others here. He has a natural sense of superiority and nobility. Wang Teng guessed that he should be a close friend of Mark.

Butler led Wang Teng and Han Xiao to an elegant room with dark gold brocade floor curtains, a large white round table, and a thick dark carpet. The room was filled with the smell of the royal pilgrimage hall. "Mr. Long, a rare guest, a rare guest." Mark greeted him with a smile from the inside. A middle-aged man in a black magic robe stood side by side with him. The middle-aged man's high nose and deep eye sockets met the aesthetic standards of the Champagne Empire.

Wang Teng smiled and returned a gift. He didn't even give Mark a chance to come into the room and sit down. He stood up directly and said, "Ma Zhu, I won't give up." I'm here to negotiate with you. Kiya is my woman. I want to redeem her. "Wang Teng was straight to the point, quite arrogant, and very impolite.

Mark's heart lit up, and he thought to himself that the child Kiya was looking for was not bad, but there was a hint of anger on his face. Before Mark could speak, the person next to him sneered, "Master Long's tone is really good. Miss Kiya is the daughter of Boss Ma, but you didn't say she was your woman or yours. Wang Teng frowned, thinking in his heart, the main thing is that he hasn't said it yet, you will pour it into your mouth first.

When Wang Teng came here today, he didn't think about what to do. He came back coldly: "I'm not loud. Do you want to try it?" The murderous aura was instantaneous, and the boundless murder instantly enveloped the high-nosed man. The man was surprised at first, then desperately struggled, but then turned pale. Obviously, Wang Teng's murderous aura is too strong.

Although Mark was not included in the attack, he was still aware of the chill in the air. "Master Long, I have something to say, this is my guest, and I hope to give him a face. Only then did Wang Teng snort coldly. He let go of his high nose. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he pointed to Wang Teng's nose and said, "It's just a person! Do you know who I am?"

This Wang Teng and Yi Shuihan were both shocked in their hearts, Wang Teng looked at this person suspiciously, whether it was magic or aliens, but the necklace around his neck did not call the police, these words can only be said by people on high ground, and that is just mortals, that is definitely not something that mainlanders can say. The back of Mark's head was covered in cold sweat, and he wanted to drag God into the back hall and beat him up. This is not an obvious revelation.

Mark hastened to make a roundup. Wang Teng stopped paying attention to the person, looked straight at Mark and said, "Be louder, how can we let Kiya go?" Mark also stared at Wang Teng's eyes. Wang Teng's eyes don't look fake. He seems to really like his daughter. However, Mark glanced at the cold-faced God slightly, and finally shook his head. "Long'er, our Kiya family comes from a humble background and has been marrying early since childhood. There's nothing I can do about it. ”

"Did you hear that boy, don't rush to go~!" What kind of reserve is the god created at this time, he directly ridiculed, looking at his appearance, Wang Teng was disdainful in his heart. "Uncle, you didn't listen to my conditions, so you directly refused. Don't you think this is too hasty?" Wang Teng had a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mark wanted to warn Wang Teng, but the nearby god blocked his way, so he had to continue to express his refusal in a clear way. "My territory allows you to open a branch and can provide you with goods that are tax-free for three years, how about it?" Wang Teng looked at Mark. Mark is a businessman, and the conditions he puts forward are attractive to Mark.

Mark naturally understood how favorable Wang Teng's conditions were. Wang Teng's back cover is not as large as the symbolic towns of other nobles. It's almost the size of three states. It was once depressed by the rampant banditry of the Red Plains. However, after Wang Teng became the territory, Pingyang City, the main city on Wang Teng's territory, undoubtedly became the second largest city in the Bai Ting Empire. The first city is naturally the capital Tianjin, which has not been compared with Pingyang for thousands of years.

Today's Binh Duong City has expanded tenfold from its original address. The city has the capacity to accommodate more than 2 million people. There is only one in Binh Duong City. The daily trading volume is an astronomical number. It has all the excellent enterprises of the Xianglong Empire, and the geographical location is quite superior. The only thing missing here is a slave farm. Slavery has always been unpopular in Wang Teng, but it still exists on this continent. Now for the sake of Kachin independence, Wang Teng is even violating his own principles on his own territory.

However, Mark still shook his head. Mark's heart was extremely sad. He mainly struggled all his life. In the end, it is useless. His daughter's happiness was ruined in his own hands. Mark was in love when he was younger. He doesn't trust women very much. It so happened that he saw Kiya. This abandoned half-elf girl is frail and sickly. Mark adopted her and took care of her as his own daughter. Of course, Mark didn't hide her story. These two people are not father and daughter, but they are better than father and daughter.

Mark refused again, Wang Teng's brows furrowed, and he saw that Wang Teng was beaten. God made him happy. He looked Mark in the eye even more appreciatively. When he was brewing words to stimulate Wang Teng again, Wang Teng slowly raised his head. The cold light in his eyes startled him. "Well, I have to give you a condition that you can't refuse. ”

Wang Teng's words were like a signal. In an instant, there were ten more people in the "brush" room. Ten people wore different styles of clothes, all of which were ordinary, but they all had one thing in common, and that was that they all covered their faces. The ten people just showed a little breath, and they were so frightened that the divine envoys were a little fart-level, all of them were god-level, and the forehead of the Divine Dragon Hall was deservedly strong to this point.

Mark is calmer than God's surprise. The blonde old man's heart lit up. The stronger the dragon, the easier it will be for her daughter to get out of a marriage she doesn't want. "This is a contract that I drafted. Sign it. Never mind. Soon. Wang Teng's smiling face reappeared, and his white teeth actually gave people a deep sense of fear.

Mark calmly took the contract and read it carefully. It's not so much a contract as a list of dowries, because nothing redeemed from Kiya is an expensive valuable, and an imperceptible smile appears on Mark's lips. Instead of immediately refusing, Mark handed the contract to God, who took it with trembling fingers.

In his spare time, Wang Teng looked at the two people opposite him. In this room, plus himself and Han Xiao, they are the twelve gods. With such a strong squad, they don't believe Mark will give in. God makes the contract look weird. Mark looked at him inquiringly. God hesitated slightly, but these small movements did not see Wang Teng's eyes.

Wang Teng suddenly realized that this person was the ultimate decision-maker. No wonder he always felt that Mark seemed to have something unspeakable, and he said it over and over again. God finally gave in, and the higher-ups originally planned to use Wang Teng, but after all, Wang Teng was the only son of the Dragon Family, so it was not easy to do so. As a result, the top management found a new replacement. God is new, and his age is not too old, because he has heard too many things about Wang Teng, and always feels that a person should not have such a reputation, so he feels uncomfortable in his heart.

God made him look up. The man in black looked at himself with a smile on his face, but the meaning of the smile was obvious. Dragons love to move freely. God let him know that he had to agree to this. He nodded helplessly. Mark breathed a sigh of relief and took the contract from God. He solemnly signed the contract and then sprinkled a drop of blood on it. The contract even came into force. From now on, Kiya is a free person and she has nothing to do with Disneyland.