Listening to Zhong Wuhen's words, a hint of redness immediately appeared on Feng Ruoer's fair face. She gave Zhong Wuhen a white look and Feng Ruoer turned her head away.

Wang Ming didn't expect Zhong Wuhen to be like this, and he also smirked, "Young Master Zhong is really interested, but only such a person is worthy of your status!"

Zhong Wuhen said lightly: "Okay, let go of the post, you can go out!" To be honest, Zhong Wuhen has no good impression of the Wushuang Alliance. They are willing to gather people like the Crazy Lion Squad, and it is not better than the rest. Although with his own strength, Zhong Wuhen will not do this easily.

Wang Ming was also stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that the person in front of him would drive people so quickly. No matter what, he felt that even for the sake of the Wushuang Alliance, Ye Hui asked him to stay for a while, and he felt a little angry and gritted his teeth, "Okay, I'll say goodbye and ask Mr. Zhong to give him a look at the time."

Zhong Wuhen nodded without any interest, "Okay, I understand!" When Wang Ming turned his head, Zhong Wuhen also spoke out: "Also, remember to remind you all of the Wushuang Alliance not to hit me, nor to hit my people, otherwise I will not be so easy to talk to at that time!"

Wang Ming's eyelids twitched. Just now, he felt a very strong murderous intent. This murderous intent made him feel suffocated, as if he was pinching his throat, and he couldn't breathe.

Finally, the suffocating feeling disappeared, Wang Ming gasped heavily, and quickly left without even wiping away the sweat from his forehead.

After Wang Ming left, Feng Ruoer picked up the VIP post and looked at it again and again, and from time to time he secretly looked at Zhong Wuhen.

Zhong Wuhen took the VIP post and threw it on the table. It was such a piece. It seemed extremely precious to ordinary people. You will never be able to receive such a post in your life. Zhong Wuhen threw it aside, "Okay, what's the good thing about a piece of paper?"

Feng Ruoer struggled for a while and found that it was useless, and he also bulged his mouth, "No, I'm going to see. I'm so bored that I'm so bored all day long. Let's go to the auction, okay?"

Zhong Wuhen narrowed his eyes, "We'll talk about this later, let's do the main business first!"

"What?.........Ah!" Feng Ruoer was picked up by Zhong Wuhen before he could react, "What are you doing, it's in broad daylight?" Feng Ruoer slapped Zhong Wuhen's chest, but it was useless.

Zhong Wuhen entered the room and closed the door, "Ruoer, don't you know what I want to do?" As he said that, Zhong Wuhen gently stroked Feng Ruoer's cheek with one hand, and his expression was revealed in his eyes. Feng Ruoer was stunned for a moment, allowing Zhong Wuhen's hot lips to fall on his face, and for a moment, the spring scenery was boundless.

When Feng Ruoer woke up from that confusion, she had already been eaten up and almost had her skin gone. Feng Ruoer shrank into the quilt, only her head was exposed, and she gave Zhong Wuhen a fierce look, "It's all you, you're so anxious that I feel uncomfortable all over!"

Next to him, Zhong Wuhen gently hugged Feng Ruoer and laughed in a low voice: "Hehe, are you really uncomfortable?"

"You..." Feng Ruoer was also so angry that she couldn't speak. Anyway, in this kind of thing, she was suffering any loss no matter what.

"Oh by the way, do you really want to go to the auction?" Zhong Wuhen only remembered at this time.

Feng Ruoer nodded, "Yes, I've heard that the auction is very lively. I've been there with my third brother once before. At that time, my third brother bought me a lot of good things, but it's so fun!"

Feng Ruoer started to talk, and the more she spoke, the happier she became, especially the memories between her and her third brother. She was so happy that she was like an eleven or twelve-year-old child, but she didn't notice someone's face gradually turning dark.

Just as Feng Ruoer was talking happily, suddenly Zhong Wuhen beside her suddenly said quietly, "So, when you were five years old, you took a bath with a man, and when you were six years old, you drank the same bed with a man and took off your clothes!"

Listening to Zhong Wuhen's unhappy tone, Feng Ruoer was also stunned for a moment and grabbed Zhong Wuhen's hand, "I was still young at that time, and he was my third brother. He has treated me the best since he was a child!"

But Zhong Wuhen didn't want to hear this, "So you said that when you were eleven, it was a good thing that he played role-playing, and it was also a matter of playing a couple..."

At this time, even if Feng Ruoer is stupid, she can hear a strong smell of vinegar from it. She slowly leaned against Zhong Wuhen's body, leaning on Zhong Wuhen's chest as if he was pleased. One hand also cuts down from Zhong Wuhen's chest, and blew in Zhong Wuhen's ears while slashing, "But I have never been like this with him, nor have I done this?" As the tender little hand continued to slide, Zhong Wuhen's breathing became louder and louder.

Finally, Zhong Wuhen grabbed Feng Ruoer's hand and said viciously: "Ruoer, you are playing with fire!"

Feng Ruoer was stunned, and then sneered, "That's right, I'm just playing with you!" On this night, Feng Ruoer had realized the price of playing with fire. She didn't fall asleep for a night and was struggling. Although both of them had confirmed that the other party was the person they were waiting for, sometimes some postures still made people a little shy, but they made someone enjoy it.

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

Wang Ming went back and went back with a grievance. Along the way, he was thinking about a question, that is, where something went wrong, the location of Wanzhan City and the geographical location made it difficult to deal with chaos and difficult to deal with. In addition, with the title of Wushuang Alliance, what kind of ability does Zhong Wuhen have to ignore such Wushuang Alliance?

After thinking about it all the way, Wang Ming came to a conclusion, that Zhong Wuhen was pretending that maybe Zhong Wuhen was born well, but it was not as terrible as he imagined. As he thought about it, Wang Ming couldn't help but think of the three maids in Zhong Wuhen's mansion, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes. The appearance of the three women was enough to make him reach the level of heartbeat for a hungry ghost in his color.

At the Wushuang Alliance's headquarters, Lu Wushuang also asked slowly after seeing Wang Ming coming back: "How is that happening?"

Wang Ming stood beside Lu Wushuang, expressionless and said sternly: "Leader of the Alliance, I think this time it's an exaggeration. That group of people seemed to have the aura of a noble young man, but their cultivation was very low. Only a guard at the peak of Wuhou, and he was seriously injured. Moreover, Zhong Wuhen's attitude was extremely bad. He clearly did not take our Wushuang Alliance into consideration. Even the VIP posts we brought over were casually aside, and he didn't even open them."

Just as Wang Ming was about to continue talking, Lu Wushuang also waved his hand, "Okay, I already know about this matter. Don't act rashly in this matter. Let's talk about everything after I leave the seclusion. Three days later, I will start to retreat. During this period of time, you will temporarily take care of everything in the help, and do not act rashly in a stable position."

"Yes, the leader!" Wang Ming suppressed the excitement in his eyes and said slowly. Of course, what made him even happier was that he had completely changed Lu Wushuang's attitude towards Zhong Wuhen and others. Judging from the past, Lu Wushuang should not be willing to deal with Zhong Wuhen and others, at least he doesn't want to provoke him now. But now, when he saw the hint of anger flashing in Lu Wushuang's eyes, he already knew that he had succeeded.

"Then leader, I'll go down first!"

Lu Wushuang waved his hand, a little impatient.

At this time, Lu Wushuang was also thinking about what Wang Ming said just now. He didn't really doubt Wang Ming, but he believed in what Wang Ming said to a large extent. After all, although Wang Ming was a little scheming in private, he should be essentially loyal to himself. Even if the words said may contain some personal emotions, the general meaning should not be too different. Thinking of this, those outsiders are too arrogant.

Thinking of this, Lu Wushuang also held the handrail tightly, "Wait, when my magical power is achieved, I will control the structure of Wanbeast City. Qingyi Sect and Divine Sword Gang, you have been proud for too long!" In the eyes of outsiders, the status of the three major forces seems to be equal, but only Lu Wushuang himself knows the gap between his Wushuang Alliance and the other two major forces.

Their main gap is their peak strength. On the surface, the leaders of the three major forces are all at the peak of the Martial King, but in fact, the Divine Sword Gang and the Qingyi Sect have hidden strengths, and the Wushuang Alliance does not. It is precisely because of this that he can't raise his head in front of the other two powers. Unless one day he breaks through the realm, the Wushuang Alliance will always fall into their heads.

After leaving the Wushuang Alliance's headquarters, Wang Ming returned to his residence. After he closed the door, the ecstasy in his eyes was revealed without any concealment. Even so, he was used to being cautious and still did not dare to speak too loudly. He just covered his hand with his mouth, "It's been so many years, you are finally willing to do this, haha!" Tears kept flowing out, and there was a trace of strange emotion in the tears, with a hint of greed, a hint of resentment, and a hint of weirdness.
Chapter completed!