Wu Qizhe sat in the main seat in the center of the White Dragon Hall, and sitting next to him was his wife Ning Rong, graceful and luxurious, with outstanding temperament.

His cheap son was also on the right hand, and Junlang's face was a little nervous, obviously he had been looking forward to Wen Jing's arrival for a long time.

Nangong Ling'er stood at the bottom, and there were dozens of elite guards of the Royal Dragon Fort standing on both sides, and at a glance, he knew that he was not a general, and his breath was deep and long, and he obviously had a certain foundation for internal cultivation.

A moment later, there was a loud voice:

"Mingfeng Pavilion Master Wen Taiji has arrived!"

As soon as the words fell, under the guidance of the imperial horse, the three of Wen Taiji had already entered the White Dragon Hall.

Wen Taiji strode with his head held high, his hands behind his back, and his expression was settled into Mount Tai. He was followed by his daughter Wen Jing, a retainer in Yuen Long.

Mima had stepped aside.

Wen Taiji looked at Wan Yanzang on the top with different expressions.

Wu Qizhe also looked at this opponent who was bent on murdering him.

The eagle looks at the wolf, and it looks like it gives people a deep feeling of scheming, which is Wu Qizhe's first impression of Wen Taiji.

"Second brother, is this your hospitality? The third brother came from thousands of miles away, not only did you not greet him personally, but when you arrived at this White Dragon Hall, you didn't even give a cup of tea, and you weren't afraid to laugh and be generous when you said it? Wen Taiji is neither humble nor arrogant.

Wu Qizhe stood up from the upper seat and approached Wen Taiji step by step, without the slightest clue on his face, the dragon and the tiger step, obviously more powerful than Wen Taiji.

Wen Taiji saw Wan Yanzang who walked down step by step from the top, and he actually felt an invisible pressure, he didn't know where it came from, but he had the illusion of going deep into the tiger's den.

"Haha...."Wu Qizhe looked at Wen Taiji in front of him, and suddenly laughed and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years, but the third brother still loves to laugh so much." As he spoke, he also patted Wen Taiji on the shoulder.

Wen Taiji was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "The third brother is not joking, I took my only daughter Wen Jing to come to this bitter cold place in the north thousands of miles, it can be said that I am full of sincerity, shouldn't the second brother express it?" "He refused to lose his momentum.

"Should, should." Wu Qizhe glanced at Nangong Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, has the banquet I arranged have been arranged?" ”

"Just wait for the castle master, the two of you to sit down." Nangong Ling'er hugged her fists.

"That's fine." After Wu Qizhe finished speaking, he hooked Wen Taiji's shoulder: "Let's go, since you have come to the Second Brother of Yulong Castle, you naturally want to fulfill the friendship of the landlord." ”

Wen Taiji followed Wu Qizhe to leave the White Dragon Hall with a stiff face, how did he feel like he was being led by the nose.

After passing through the White Dragon Hall, a short distance will come to the most luxurious building in the Royal Dragon Castle, the mansion of the castle owner.

"This is Wen Jing's niece, she has already been born so slim." Wu Qizhe pointed to Wen Jing, who was following behind Wen Taiji, and said.

"Yes, Wen Jing is my baby daughter, beautiful and well-behaved, if it weren't for the second brother's son-in-law, even if Brother Zongshuai was pressuring, I wouldn't agree." Wen Taiji looks like a loving father.

"I didn't expect Zheng'er to be so valued by the third brother, it's really his blessing." After speaking, he stopped, and said to Yan Zheng: "I haven't come to see your third uncle yet." ”

After Yan Zheng came over and said respectfully, "I've seen the third uncle." ”

"Okay, well, everyone will be a family in the future." Wen Taiji patted Yan Zheng's shoulder with a smile on his face, as for Ning Rong saying that the kid in front of him was his son, he didn't believe it at all.

"Wen Jing, I've seen the second uncle." At this time, Wen Jing, who had been standing silently on the side, came over and greeted Wu Qizhe obediently.

"Good niece, my uncle is really in a very good mood when he sees you today." Before, as an elder, he didn't look at Wen Jing carefully, but at this moment, he finally found an opportunity.

The palm-sized melon seed face is delicate and flawless, the big eyes are full of innocence and sweetness, and the red mouth is like a trace of dipped cherry, blooming with fresh color.

The figure is also not lazy, with a slender waist and exquisite curves, similar to a pair of XIU Changmei TUI wrapped in modern SI socks is undoubtedly the most attractive place.

"Uncle's majestic appearance at the beginning scared Wen Jing, is it usually uncle so unrestrained?" Wen Jing's face was innocent and cute, and she didn't think about it when she spoke, so she asked what she thought.

"How can you ask, your second uncle is in charge of the Northland, if he is like you all day long, how can he be in charge of the people below." Wen Taiji reprimanded his daughter.

"Oh." WEN JING SIPPED THE POWDER, SLIGHTLY UNHAPPY.

"Look at you scaring Wen Jing." Wu Qizhe comforted: "Uncle usually treats his subordinates with dignity, but when he gets along with his own people, he naturally doesn't have to be like this, not to mention that we are still a family immediately, and we don't need to be so restrained when we get along in private." As for the family he was thinking about, whether he married Wen Jing to his cheap son Wanyan Zheng, it is unknown.

"Hmm..."Wen Jingqiao nodded with a blushing face, and secretly glanced at Wan Yan Zheng, the family's statement, she naturally thought of herself and Brother Zheng.

Wan Yan Zheng listened to it even more with his eyebrows, Wen Jing is his childhood sweetheart, although they only met when they were children, and in the future, they will basically be in your house and I will be in my house, but this still does not affect his love for Wen Jing.

After a while, everyone came to a small hall with a chic environment, Wen Taiji took his daughter to take a seat, and Yuen Long was arranged to sit in another room.

In the whole room, only Wu Qizhe, Ning Rong, Wan Yanzheng, as well as Wen Taiji and Wen Jing, sat down around the round table.

There are naturally all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas on the round table, but the people at the table in front of them are obviously not thinking about the food.

Wen Taiji swept over Ning Rong casually, but he didn't see any response from the other party, he was a little anxious in his heart, this is the Royal Dragon Castle, if there is no secret help from Ning Rong, it is really difficult to kill Yan Zang.

NING RONG PICKED UP A PIECE OF SHRIMP AND PUT IT IN HER MOUTH, THE POWDER CHUN MOVED UP AND DOWN, CHEWING GENTLY, ONLY MAKING A VERY SMALL SOUND, EVEN EATING SHE CAN BE SO NOBLE AND ELEGANT.

"Mrs. Sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for so many years, I can't see any changes in you at all, you are still so young and beautiful, my little brother respects you." Ning Rong refused to respond to him, so Wen Taiji had to take the initiative to stir up the topic.

"The third brother is really good at laughing, I'm this old, and I'm still young and beautiful." Ning Rong chuckled and said: "As for this wine, my sister-in-law won't drink it if she can't drink it, and I will pay tribute to my third brother with tea instead of wine." He picked up the tea and gestured to Wen Taiji.

While Wen Taiji was drinking, he was also paying attention to the expression on Ning Rong's face, as if he wanted to get some information, but unfortunately Ning Rong didn't give him any hint from beginning to end.

Her husband and son were next to her, and she felt a little different after Yan Zang yesterday, out of caution, she would not pass any news to Wen Taiji at the dinner table, and she also secretly despised Wen Taiji's inability to hold his breath.

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