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Don't look at the Wuhun Palace's monstrous power and great power, it has to let many big forces in the whole continent compete with it.

In the final analysis, their territory is not large, there is only one Martial Spirit City.

What is really feared in the Martial Soul Hall is the number of soul masters, especially the number of high-level soul masters.

And the so-called joint force of the mainland is just a spectacle, after all, everyone has their own calculations in their hearts.

From ancient times to the present, no matter what world, there has never been such a thing as an alliance, which has never been truly united.

The Star Luo Empire and the Heaven Dou Empire, if there was no rise of the Martial Spirit Palace, they would not have been able to make a truce, and the most likely result would be that Star Luo annexed Heaven Dou.

Even if there is a Martial Spirit Palace, in fact, it is at most a three-legged trend.

As for the seven major sects, the upper three sects are in the same breath, and the lower four sects are also together to keep warm.

The upper three sects support the two empires, and the lower four sects support the Wuhun Palace.

As for the Scattered Soul Master, there are also many kingdoms and principalities, and they are the grass on the wall.

If the two empires and several major sects were really united, the current Martial Spirit Hall would really not be able to make any big waves.

Wuhun City's sphere of influence was not large, and three days later, the corpses of several dead Titled Douluo had already been placed in the center of the Pope's Palace.

Looking at the strained corpses of several people, although Bibi Dong's face on the throne remained unchanged, his heart was already turbulent.

He's dead...!

Even if a few people were defeated, she would not be so surprised.

But she never thought that the four Titled Douluo would all die in the interception mission, and none of them survived.

What does this mean? It shows that Zhang Zheng's strength is by no means as simple as the mainland has rumored.

The four Titled Douluo are not four pigs, even if the four pigs escape separately, the butcher may not be able to catch and kill them.

"Damn, what kind of monster am I unleashing!"

With a soft word of remorse, Bibi Dong regretted doing something so much for the first time in his life.

If it weren't for the so-called face, as well as the two 100,000-year soul rings, that guy would most likely be his apprentice son-in-law.

"Yan, Li De, you two misunderstood me,"

Clenching the angel scepter in his hand, Bibi Dong shouted frantically in his heart.

The four Titled Douluo, that is the foundation of the Pope's Palace, is gone, and now it is all gone.

Moreover, he also inadvertently erected a strong enemy.

Thinking of Zhang Zheng's usual character, she knew very well that although that guy would not come back with immediate revenge, he was destined to be an enemy in the future.

Level 84 is so terrifying, she really can't imagine that after Zhang Zheng reaches level 90, it will be terrifying to various degrees.

"Come on, bury a few good people.

Also, tell the Holy Maiden to come to me. Summoning the Templar into the main hall, Bibi Dong began to get busy in an orderly manner.

On the other side, after a three-day trip, Zhang Zheng finally returned to Baihuayuan.

Send Amy back to rest, Lao Zhang, under the service of Siya and Sirui sisters, take a hot bath to get rid of the dust on his body.

In the book, Zhang Zheng sat in the boss's chair, resting his head on his chest and closing his eyes in contemplation.

And Qingwei didn't mind the strangeness of the towering part of his chest, and just pressed his temples with two small hands.

"Qingwei, inform the various branches of the Zhangjia Xiaodian to pay attention to the movements of the local Wuhun Hall forces.

Let them keep a low profile and stop being as ostentatious as usual.

By the way, tell Uncle Chen to let him go back to Baihuayuan.

Let's turn our faces with the Wuhun Palace, although they are reluctant, they don't dare to move the Chamber of Commerce and the small shop openly.

But the assassination method is easier for Bibi Dong to do than anyone else. ”

Even if he has a lazy personality, since the incident has happened, Zhang Zheng will not be beaten passively.

Politics and power have never relied on force alone, and the same is true for shopping malls.

Especially if a businessman achieves Zhang Zheng's level, he can actually be regarded as a person who has entered the political circle.

Zhang Zheng doesn't like to solve problems by force, he thinks that he is now a porcelain, and there is no need to fight with the crockpot.

If you can use means, why fight and kill!

To be honest, Lao Zhang knows very well that the Martial Spirit Hall is reluctant to give up the two cash cows of the Douluo Chamber of Commerce and the Zhangjia Shop.

Destroying Zhang's small shop and the Douluo Chamber of Commerce, they were reluctant.

And as long as Zhang Zheng lives, these two forces will not be in charge of their turn.

Therefore, as the largest shareholder, the target of Wuhun Hall will only be Zhang Zheng and the people closest to him.

However, Lao Zhang and Tang Yuehua, as well as Qingwei and Dugu Yan, all lived in Heaven Dou City, and the Wuhun Hall did not dare to mess around.

This is the most basic unspoken rule, because once the Martial Spirit Hall dares to mess with the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire, it really means that it is at war with the two empires and the upper three sects.

"Well, I made a note of the master, and I'll let you know later."

Regarding Zhang Zheng's words, Qingwei never questioned them.

She can have today's status, it is very clear who gave it, Qingwei is not an ungrateful person.

Feeling the fragrance coming from his nostrils, Zhang Zheng, who had arranged the task, felt itchy in his heart.

Suddenly turned around and hugged Qingwei's waist, Qingwei only felt that her body was light, and when she came back to her senses, she was already face to face with Zhang Zheng, and she was sitting on the desk.

"Qingwei, how long has it been since you accompanied me?"

Picking up Qingwei's small chin, seeing that her pretty face rose red, Lao Zhang smiled ambiguously, and began to light the fire, ready to go.

"Plop..., plop..." At this time, Qingwei felt that her heart was beating so fast and violently, as if she was about to jump out.

"Master, you haven't asked me to accompany you for almost a year."

Although she is Zhang Zheng's first woman, Qingwei has always been very well-behaved.

The master does not scream, she never competes for favor, nor does she suppress other maids.

As the housekeeper of Baihuayuan, he usually has a lot of work, and he naturally has very little time to accompany his master.

A girl who is not yet seventeen years old, Qingwei also has a deep desire for the master's favor.

"Oh...!

I'm sorry, but I was negligent and forgot how you feel. ”

Looking apologetically at the cute girl with a peach blossom face, Lao Zhang finally stopped suppressing the desire in his heart.

…… Partition makes me happy......

Two hours passed, and Qingwei sat on her master's lap so softly, until the rosiness on her face faded, and then she stood up silently.

first put his scattered dress on his body, and then picked up his clothes and put them on for Lao Zhang.

"Master...!" After a long drought, Qingwei's voice has become delicate, and there are many differences from usual.

"Say too much, Qingwei, you are different, you don't have to be the same as others.

Rather than call me master, I'd rather you call me president than now. ”

Zhang Zheng has protested many times against the title of Qingwei, but she has no intention of correcting it.

This alone is extremely determined.

Even if Zhang Zheng has said many times that her identity is different from that of other maids and personal maids, even if Lao Zhang has returned her freedom.

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