"Li Shou, are you saying that you can keep up with your current combat strength?" The consternation on Wang Fuying's face was not concealed: "How is this possible? He is just a country with nine powers. ”

Wang Lishou spread his hands and said, "That's why I say I'm a genius." If I had competed, I would still have been able to beat him. If I really have to fight hard, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent who won't give up. ”

Seeing that Wang Lishou was right, and there were also examples of killing apes and excellent animals, Wang Fuying's face became extraordinarily bright with joy: "This news makes me happier than giving me a core......"

Wang Fuying looked at Lu Yi and sighed, wanting to say something. A cacophony rang out outside the hall. A deep voice roared in rage... I want to see what kind of VIP this is. Let me see the peonies that will wither for half a day!"

As the words fell, a tall, thin man in a gray and silver robe walked in, with long sleeves and a gloomy smile on his face, followed by five people: two strong men in sturdy black clothes, and three teenage teenagers in proper orange tights.

"Oh... I'm really sorry, the dragon will be in charge. Look, I'm going to greet you!" Wang Fuying had a downright hypocritical smile on her face: "But my great hero of Jiguo Town has just returned... Come on, let's celebrate life and never give up. This is Wang Longjiang, the steward of Zhu Tan Town, and the rest are the elite talents of Zhu Tan Town!"

Wang Lishou and Lu Buqi naturally stood up in a very cooperative way, and welcomed the situation slightly: "Wang Lishou, don't give up seeing Wang in charge. ”

"Hmph!" Wang Longjiang's face was longer than that of a donkey, and he didn't give Wang Lishou and Lu Zhishen any honor: "I thought it was an adult in the master's family." It turned out that there were only two servants. Wang Fuying, what do you mean?"

The smile on Wang Fuying's face was still the same: "Oh, the people below have already achieved something. If I, as the chief steward, don't talk about rewards, if I can't even reach the prescribed position in words and deeds, won't it make the people below chill? It seems that I really can't measure other people's ways of doing things in my own way, and I think the dragon general is usually the same......

When Wang Fuying said this, he also glanced at the two strong men in black behind Wang Longjiang by the way. Sure enough, the expressions of these two people were somewhat obscure and wonderful.

Wang Longjiang's face became even more gloomy. He couldn't be stupid enough not to listen to Wang Fuying's hints. At present, he only looked at Wang Lishou and Lu Zhishen and said, "Oh, who made this hero? It is appropriate to receive and entertain others, but I don't know what kind of achievement this is." Can you tell me?"

"Wang Lishou is the first master of Jiguo Town, and he is also a master blacksmith. This is not a very brilliant achievement, that is, when I went to call Wu Ding, he killed an essence beast for me. That's why I care if they get hurt or not. After all, not everyone can have such good subordinates!" Wang Fuying smiled triumphantly, playing with her heart like a beloved plaything.

Wang Lung and his group's faces changed, but the few people behind Wang Lung looked at Wang Lishou in shock, just being able to kill beasts, he was definitely a first-class master. As for Wang Longjiang, he looked at the heart in Wang Fu Ying's hand, his eyes became darker and darker, but he looked at Lu and did not give up: "Is your name Wu Ding? Isn't it white?"

White body, that is, a well-known commoner with a surname, Wang Lung will see that Lu Buqi is not a white body, but when he officially visits Lu Buqi for the first time, he calls himself "Buqi". This Yunze country does not have the surname "no".

Lu Zhishen did not give up his nod, but lowered his eyebrows and ordered: "If you return to the king's control, the villain is still a slave." ”

"Zenu, is there really no one in this town, and to choose a martial artist, do you need to find it from Zenori?" Wang Longjiang's face was a little proud, and there was a faint feeling that he was going to pull a city back.

When Wang Fuying looked embarrassed, Lu Zhishen did not give up, but replied in a low voice: "The chief housekeeper thinks that such a trivial matter is enough for a humble Silu like me, there is no need to disturb others, so as not to destroy the peace." ”

"What a good tone!" General Wang Long shouted angrily: "Is the election of Wuding a trivial matter? You are really a bold slave!"

However, Wang Fuying was highly praised in his heart. His eyebrows fluttered again, and a bright smile appeared on his face: "The dragon will be in charge." You don't have to take it out of context. You don't have to say that the election in Wuding is a trifle. ”

"Then what's the trifle?" Wang Lung would very much like to grab a pigtail. He found that he hated this lowly slave. No slave ever dared to attack him with such words.

Did Wang Fuying fall for it: "He just said that dealing with the exchange between Wu Ding and you in Jiguo Town is a trivial matter, isn't it?

Lu Zhishen didn't give up, but he still lowered his head: "The township chief is wise." Otherwise, if Master Wang pulls a few apprentices out at random, he will be better than me. ”

"Really?" Wang Longjiang smiled angrily: "Very good, Wang Baoshu, what do you think after listening to it?"

Wang Lung sneered at a phoenix-eyed boy beside him: "This boy looks very powerful, but I don't know if he has an embroidered pillow... I don't want to wait so many days for a useless idiot!"

"Look, I want to learn from you. The young man is impatient!" Wang Long looked at Wang Fu Ying defiantly: "Fu Ying, do you want to give you a few more days to prepare?"

Wang Fu Ying flattened her mouth: "I'll wait a few more days." After all, this age is unequal. I'm only 13 years old. Wang Baoshu is 18 years old......"

"Thirteen, there really is no one in your Jiguo Town!" Wang Longjiang sneered, "But speaking of which, even if you lose, there are enough reasons. You're such a cunning fox. ”

Wang Fuying smiled, "Thank you for the compliment, but Long will be in charge." This time you can bring three Wuding. More than one Wang Baoshu can handle this, can you? Why don't you take a smaller one out today?"

"Okay, don't say I'm a bully!" Wang Longjiang shook his hand: "Wang Zhimin, let's play with this Xia Ze slave... Fu Ying, this Wang Zhimin is only 15 years old. Do you have anything to say this time?"

Wang Zhimin took a step forward. When he was 15 years old, he was about the same height as Lu Buqi, but he was about to lose weight, and he looked skinny. It is estimated that his birth was not bad. Almost like Wang Bo, he looked at people with his nostrils.

"It's still a bit of a bully, but it's almost the same!" Wang Fuying shrugged: "After all, I can't let you find a 13-year-old Li Yong Jiuzhong!"

When Wang Fuying said this, the public was in an uproar. Wang Lung looked at Lu in surprise and said, "This kid... There are nine kinds of courage!"?

Wang Zhimin's originally raised nostrils have drooped, he can be talented, brave and fearless, although not as good as Wang Baoshu, but in Zhuzhou Tan Town, he is also a well-known genius, but in this case, isn't he a monster?

Wang Fuying smiled: "But I'm very cunning. You can think of it as a mental strategy!"

Wang Lung gradually left Wang Fuying and Lu Buqi with a suspicious gaze. Finally, he looked at Wang Zhimin, who spoke directly without waiting for him to speak. He was still confident: "Steward, is it because of his courage and strength that he didn't know until he was defeated?"

"Okay, you go all out!" Wang Lung will nod, thirteen-year-old Li Yong Jiuzhong, said how many people believe it?

"However, since General Long is in charge of communication in Wuding, wouldn't it be too picky if we don't give something to be the head of the township?" Wang Fuying played with the core of his heart with both hands, and looked at General Wang Long with a smile.

Wang Longjiang's student shrank slightly, and he smelled a little conspiracy: "What are you going to take as a prize?"

"How about this heart?" Wang Fuying said with a smile: "If this Wang Zhimin wins and doesn't give up, this heart core will be his reward!"

Wang Zhimin's eyes suddenly lit up and he was full of greed. Wang Baoshu and the other teenager behind him looked miserable, apparently depressed, and unable to participate in the communication.

"Of course, if we don't abandon Wang Zhimin, I shouldn't be the one to give rewards. This time it was Wang Fuying's turn to look at Wang Longjiang provocatively: "Dare to fight, Long will be responsible." ”

In the face of Wang Fuying's provocation and Wang Zhimin's eagerness, even though he smelled the smell of conspiracy, Wang Longjiang gritted his teeth and nodded, "Since you are so generous, I can't be stingy." I should be, if Ozawa slave wins, I will give him a heart core!"

"Don't dislike it, and don't thank the dragon general for taking care of things?" Wang Fuying had a strange smile on her face.

Then, with Wang Longjiang's strange expression, Lu Zhishen did not give up, but thanked him very seriously, which made Wang Longjiang look unlucky: "Don't do this anymore, why do you want to thank you?"

Wang Fuying grinned with his little eyes and said something that barely made Wang Longjiang fall on the threshold: "Well, it's better than thanking you again!"

Judging from the performances of Wang Fuying and Lu Zhishen, Wang Longjiang feels more and more that he has fallen into a long-planned trap, but if he says it, it will undoubtedly be unreasonable... There is water under the bridge, and he can well describe how Wang Lung will feel at this moment.

Therefore, when Wang Zhimin walked out of the hall, the dragon general could only say in his ear: "If you lose, I will throw you into the fifth battalion!"

The chief butler's residence occupies a quarter of the center of Jigo. In a world where martial arts are common, there is no shortage of facilities such as martial arts training stations. Not only is it not lacking, but it looks professional and gorgeous.

Standing opposite Lu Buqi, Wang Zhimin's eyes were full of obsession. Although there was nothing wrong with being a soldier in the fifth battalion of the middle school, Wu Ding did not have the opportunity to participate in the elections, so he could not enter the inner circle of the Wang family, and it was difficult for him to make progress in his life.