When Tang Sanniang said to the four monsters in Guanzhong that Wang Yun was her friend. Wang Yun's heart was hot. Friend, what a warm title.

He, a prodigal son, has long been accustomed to the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes, and the intrigue between people, but when Tang Sanniang called him a friend, his heart was still full of slight.

He knew that people of his age would never allow a slight wave in their hearts. That's not the world of mature men in the rivers and lakes.

But he still couldn't control himself. Tang Sanniang eagerly took his hand and came to the Peach Blossom Garden guest room to sit down.

He looked at Tang Sanniang's snow-white jade hand, his face was slightly red, and he asked with concern, where have you been these days?

I went to kill someone. Tang Sanniang said calmly. Tang Sanniang knew that it didn't matter if the person he killed was important, he was an ordinary jade craftsman.

But his things are too important to Tang Sanniang, and even to the entire Tang family in Sichuan. She has a big, big plan, but she won't tell Wang Yun about this plan anyway.

At least for now. Tang Sanniang said calmly to Wang Yun, it doesn't matter who I kill, and you don't need to know.

Tomorrow I would like to invite you to Chengdu.

Where have you been in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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