My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 136 reached a consensus with the evil forces (two chapters in one!)

"Then it's such a happy decision." Wu Qiong made the final conclusion, and then smiled at Long Aoyu, "The palace master should spend more time with his daughter, it's only been a few days."

"Thank you Mr. Wu." Long Aoyu said gratefully.

Then he told Murong Shengxue, "Shengxue, take a few distinguished guests to the guest room to rest. I want to spend some time with Yinger at the end."

Murong Shengxue bowed slightly, turned to look at Wu Qiong and the others.

Wu Qiong smiled and said, "Brother Murong, lead the way."

Several people followed Murong Shengxue and left, only Long Aoyu's soliloquy came from behind

"Ying'er, Daddy won't be able to accompany you anymore"

"Shengxue is really nice, you have to treat him better in the future"

"Remember to give birth to a big fat boy early after waking up, um, the girl is also very good."

"Ying'er, I failed to protect your mother, and I can't stay with you even if your unworthy brother is dead."

"sorry"

"Brother Wu, can I exchange my life for that of my father-in-law." Murong Shengxue asked as he walked, but he never looked back.

"Unfortunately, we can't." Wu Qiong smiled gently, "Only when he's dead can we have an excuse to attack Tingyu Pavilion. It's not that I look down on you, Brother Murong, you are not qualified."

Murong Shengxue clenched her fists, "I'm too weak"

Because he is too weak, he cannot resist Tingyu Pavilion; because he is too weak, he cannot keep his brothers alive; .

"That's right, you're too weak, so you can't control your own destiny." Wu Qiong made up the knife.

"But there is still help, who let you meet me."

He had an immature idea, which was to draw Murong Shengxue into the Black Dragon Club.

In this way, the Senluo Palace, one of the eight sects of the Demon Sect, is in your hands.

More chips is always merrier, isn't it?

Murong Shengxue didn't say a word, and after bringing Wu Qiong and others to the guest room, he said sorry to Wu Qiong, "Brother Wu, I'm really sorry that I can't receive everyone for the time being. But I have to deal with the affairs in the hall, so I can't accompany you all, please Forgive me, everyone."

"It's okay, brother Murong, please do what you want." Wu Qiong patted him on the shoulder, "Just don't forget to send someone to bring us food, otherwise I'm afraid that the poultry raised by your Sen Luo Palace will be murdered."

"" Murong Shengxue glanced at the three great monks indistinctly, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I will take my leave first."

Turning his head, his eyes turned from calm to stern. After all, Senluo Palace is the eight sects of the Demon Sect. It will not be so easy for him to successfully succeed the Palace Master.

"What a good man, he was so devastated by life that he was about to be blackened." Looking at his leaving back, Wu Qiong sighed endlessly, "Fortunately, I saved his wife in time, otherwise he might really become a big devil in the future The head is going to cause chaos in the world, and I have to kill him because of Xiaobai at that time. It's really gratifying, gratifying and congratulating!"

In fact, he was thinking too much, Murong Shengxue would at most find a way to destroy Tingyu Pavilion.He never thought about being the leader of some demon sect, after all, his surname is not Chu.

"Okay, everyone, let's go to bed early, tomorrow we have to go to Qizhou City to report to the officials." Wu Qiong turned his head and smiled.

Li Jianshi hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, and went back to the room silently.

Su Mubai narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at her back.

At night, at midnight, the door of a certain room was pushed open, Wu Qiong walked in, and quietly closed the door.

There were already two monks and two Taoist priests sitting there, waiting for a long time.

"Wu Shaoxia is here." Master Xuanji smiled and nodded.

Although he smiled peacefully, under the dim light of the candles, the expressions of several experts looked eerie, as if they were making some ulterior transaction.

Wu Qiong also smiled peacefully and joined in this ulterior transaction.

After sitting down, Wu Qiong hesitated slightly.

He was thinking about how to get straight to the point, and after thinking about it, he decided to insinuate for a while, "Master, Daoist, are you Shaolin Taiqing going to join forces to start Xuantianzong?"

"Amitabha, Wu Shaoxia's guess is not bad." Master Xuanji said.

"It's too late for me to leave now." Wu Qiong sighed, "But why does the master think that I will join hands with you?"

"Because benefactor Wu has the same demands as us." Master Zixu continued, "benefactor Wu is the descendant of 'Jian Zun' and has a close relationship with the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty. There are also the descendants of Xiejizong and Xuantianzong. By your side. In terms of status, Donor Wu is already equal to Shaolin Taiqing."

"Since I have a good relationship with Xuantianzong's direct successor, why should I help you deal with them? What good does it do me?"

There is nothing wrong with him and Xuantianzong. Shi'er is the direct descendant of Xuantianzong, and his future mother-in-law has a good opinion of him.

And it seems that he still has an affair with his master.

"It's precisely because you, young hero, have a good relationship with Li benefactor." Master Xuanji explained, "There is a serious struggle for power within the Xuantian Sect. Originally, with Ye Yuxi's temperament, we are all happy to see her become the suzerain."

Master Zixu continued, "But because she is too lazy to deal with those people in the Xuantian Sect, she usually doesn't take care of things. To put it harshly, she has actually been excluded."

"Original benefactor Li is a very good bridge. Although she is young, she is quite capable in dealing with things. She is very popular in Xuantianzong. But now I have more than you." Master Xuanji pointed at Wu Qiong, "You alone Outsiders kidnapped their most valued disciple for no reason, and now Ye Yuxi's life in Xuantianzong will be difficult."

Wu Qiong was puzzled, "So what does this have to do with me?"

"Marriage." Master Xuanhua, who had been silent all this time, said, "Benefactor Li is the bridge between Ye Yuxi and the opposition. She is destined to marry a senior disciple of the opposition. In this way, the relationship between the two parties can be eased, The other side also doesn't mind pushing Li benefactor to be a puppet suzerain."

"It means that they want to make trouble for me?" Wu Qiong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then what does this have to do with Shaolin Taiqing? According to my speculation, in terms of strength, the two sects alone are no less than Xuantian Zong."

"Originally, we like to see internal strife in the Xuantian Sect, but they oppose being tougher on the outside, which is unacceptable to us." Master Xuanji looked serious "and"

"And they are inextricably linked with Qin." The magical conch said.

"Amitabha, who is this?" Master Xuanji's eyes were sharp.

Just as Wu Qiong was about to explain, the magical conch continued, "My name is Bai Xuanji, and I am the current Emperor of Great Zhou. I think we should be able to chat."

"Amitabha, it turned out that the master of Zhaixing was in front of you. Poor monk, please be polite." Master Xuanhua clasped his hands together and said with a smile.

"You know each other?" Wu Qiong asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, we have been your majesty's staunch allies for the past few years. Your majesty is responsible for the stability of the court and does not put pressure on the Jianghu; and we, Shaolin Taiqing, ensure the stability of the Jianghu and prevent the world from chaos. Therefore, we can get all the information about the Vientiane Tower for free. And we will do some things that are inconvenient for the imperial court to do for His Majesty." Master Xuanhua explained with a smile, "This is also the time.

The reason why they were going to attack Xuantianzong, they crossed the line. "

Wu Qiong opened his mouth, this world is too real

He began to rejoice that the platform he crossed over was better. If he crossed over and became an ordinary quack, then the Shaolin, Taiqing, and Great Zhou courts would be perfect templates for super villains.

With the treachery and cunning of these guys, I am afraid that I have been thrown to some mass grave to be fed to wild dogs.