Chapter Seventy-Five: Nine Hundred Years Ago, the First Commander in the World

Yang was really stunned, and gave him a year or two to grind and soak, maybe he could really get the Holy Maiden of the Moon Shadow God Sect.

But eight days!

What about dreaming?

Even if Jin Wei was alive, it was unlikely that he would be able to do such a thing.

Who is Kimway?

In the history of Wanqingguo, the world is recognized as the first handsome in the world.

Nine hundred years ago, the six princesses, two imperial concubines, and three immortals at the peak of congenital glory were constantly torn apart for Jin Wei.

It's not because of Jinwei's martial arts, it's not because Jinwei is amazing, it's just because Jinwei's peerless face fascinates them.

But Yang didn't think that even if Jin Wei was resurrected, it was unlikely that he would be able to charm a saint in eight days.

In particular, this woman is named after the Dragon Girl, and when she hears it, she is an iceberg beauty type, regarding feelings as dung and men as scum.

This kind of woman can't handle it herself.

Anyway, I won't be able to do it in eight days, and I have self-knowledge.

"Teach...... Master...... Are you sure you're not joking?"

"Does this seat look ridiculous?"

"Of course not, Sect Master, you are heroic, graceful, and the jade tree is in the wind, but you are a first-class male god in this world, how can you be associated with the word ridiculous!"

"However, do you remember what I said when I appointed you to be the right envoy of the storm?"

"My subordinates remember, and I dare not forget it for the rest of my life!"

Wang Dong said calmly:

"At that time, the barbarian king doubted your strength, and this is what I said:

The second envoy of Fengyun only needs to have a force to take responsibility.

There is another one, just be in charge.

The Fengyun God Sect is the No. 1 Demon Sect in Yunzhou, so it naturally needs someone to support the faΓ§ade.

The Sword King is suave, handsome and chic, just slightly inferior to me, he is the right envoy of the wind and clouds, and he deserves it!

But what does it mean to be well-deserved?

Now

It's time for you Yang Right Envoy to deserve it. ”

Yang didn't have a complicated complexion, his mouth was bitter, and he really didn't feel good in his heart.

He knew that when this right envoy needed to betray his hue, he would not do it.

But even if you sell the hue, the most important thing is ......

"Sect Master, my subordinates can't do it!"

The king shook his head.

"No, you can do it!"

"Sect Master, subordinates are really ......"

Yang didn't dare to speak suddenly, because he suddenly thought of how Qian Gui died.

"Then subordinate, just go and try it?" Yang said cautiously.

"It's not about trying, it's about getting the job done. ”

Yang was ruthless, gritted his teeth and said: "My subordinates understand, but eight days is too short!"

In case her subordinates can't complete the task perfectly, can you tie her back to the Divine Cult and slowly train her?

After getting along for a long time, I will fall in love for a long time, and this confidence will still be there!"

The king shook his head and said, "Your faith can be a little stronger. ”

Yang smiled bitterly: "The subordinates will definitely do their best not to disappoint the sect leader!"

It's just that he doesn't have the slightest confidence in what he said.

"If you just kidnapped her, it just gave the Moon Shadow Cult and the Blood River Sect a chance to play on the topic.

But if Xiao Longnu falls in love with you and takes the initiative to elope with you, this will be different!

This is the face of the Blood River Sect, this is digging the corner of the Moon Shadow God Sect, this is making them smash their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs, this is making them embarrassed.

This is the Holy Power of the Divine Sect of the Divine Sect!"

Wang Dong's words, although they were impassioned, could not make Yang Fei's blood boil at all.

Because it was so hard, he didn't have that confidence!

Wang Dong naturally understood Yang Bu's embarrassment and lack of confidence, after all, although this Yang was handsome, he was not handsome enough to be so earth-shattering.

So it's understandable that he's under pressure, he's not confident.

At this time, you need yourself as the leader,

Help!

How can I help?

As the head of a sect, he must not only teach his disciples martial arts, but also teach his disciples to flirt with their sisters.

"Wait a minute!" said the king.

Then, with Yang Bu's curious expression, Wang Dong took out a pen and paper.

Brush Brush Brush –

The pen walks the dragon and snake, and the pen is hard to write.

Half an hour later.

Wang Dong folded up the many pieces of paper he had written and threw them to Yang Ke.

"Master, what is this?"

"This is the "Imperial Maiden Treasure Book" prepared for you by this seat, with this treasure book, if you can't get Xiao Longnu within eight days, it proves that you are not worthy of being the right envoy of the Fengyun God Sect.

When the time comes, go back to be your Merry Sword King......

No, then you don't deserve the word Merry, and the name of the Dharma Protector should also be changed!"

"The Treasure Book of the Imperial Maiden"?

Is it so awesome?

Listening to the tone of the sect leader, can you flirt with a different pig?

He really didn't believe it!

After opening what the sect leader had written, and just looking at it, Yang was already dumbfounded, and he was shocked by the sect leader!

With this treasure, why can't you take Xiao Longnu within eight days?

Even if it is the queen of Wanqingguo, he is confident that he can win it with his own mouth!

Yang's worship of Wang Dong has reached an unprecedented level at this moment.

The sect leader is not only handsome, but also has world-class martial arts, and his flirting methods are so thorough, and his heart is so kind, he is really a perfect man!

"Master, the man of God is also,

The subordinates' admiration for the master,

Like a surging river, endless,

It is like a great river overflowing, and it is out of control.

............

......

The Church Master is like the sun in heaven, giving light to the world,

It is like the heavenly mountains on the earth, which are lofty and boundless.

............

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Rest assured, the subordinates will definitely complete the task!"

This time, Yang said sonorously, confidently, and firmly.

Wang Dong nodded and said with a smile: "Don't be like Guo Youde, I don't like people who have a beard and shoot horses."

Take this bottle of Qi Gathering Pill to cultivate well and reach the ninth layer of the True Qi Realm as soon as possible.

Okay, let's go down. ”

Yang took the Qi Gathering Pill and said excitedly:

"Subordinates obey!"

What exactly is written in Wang Dong's "Imperial Maiden's Treasure Book"?

It's just some flirtatious strategies and earthy love words.

In his previous life, Wang Dong watched a lot, although he did not practice, but his theoretical knowledge was extremely rich, and he could write a lot of things casually.

In this world, there is naturally no such jargon as earthy love words!

It is conceivable that the beautiful little jasper who has never heard these sweet words will inevitably fall easily.

Of course, there is a basic condition above, that is, people who speak earthy love words must be handsome.

Otherwise, this ridiculous word will directly make the woman draw her sword and cut it.

Coincidentally, Yang is just very handsome.

Although it is a line worse than Wang Dong,

But he is still a handsome and chic, graceful and graceful son, and a beautiful son in the wind of Yushu.

Yang just held Wang Dong's "Imperial Maiden's Treasure Book", couldn't let go of the scroll, and muttered as he walked.

"Recently there have been rumors that I like you, and I want to clarify, that's not a rumor. ”

"Do you know the difference between you and the stars? The stars are in the sky and you are in my heart. ”

"Yesterday I had a dream: in the dream I took one step further and was born, but I didn't go because you were still behind me. ”

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