Wang Jingzhe's afterglow flashed over the woman beside him and looked at the other side of the venue. Shen Jun sat on the table in the first row. He was whispering to a middle-aged man in his forties next to him. Although he could still see a smile on Shen Jun's face, he could not hide his respectful expression. The other party's reaction was a little arrogant, and his eyes kept looking at the stage, occasionally nodding or moving his lips. Compared with the two, the relationship is quite intriguing.

Wang Jingzhe immediately became interested. It is rare to get Shen Jun, the big robber, to treat him so politely. The other party's identity is probably up to date.

The girl followed Wang Jingzhe's eyes and her lips curled up. Her expression was quite meaningful. She turned her head and asked, "I'm interested in auctions or relationships here. What are you sitting here for?"

Wang Jingzhe withdrew his eyes and asked back: "What are you trying to do?"

The woman lifted her long hair on her shoulder with her fingers and said meaningfully: "You seem to be holding me with a very cautious heart? You really think that a woman is a tiger."

Wang Jingzhe shook his head and said, "Of course not, the tiger is so cute."

The woman smiled, and the smile on her face had not yet fallen. Wang Jingzhe continued, "How gentle a tiger is, a whip may be tamed. How terrifying a woman is, so it is not a tiger, but a beast."

The other party's smile suddenly stiffened, and it was as frost as snow. Suddenly, her eyes caught Shen Jun's side and stood up. She stood up and said, "Then I wish you a lifetime of singleness..."

The girl walked away in high heels and carried a long skirt. She walked through the crowd to a side door. After pushing it open, she leaned against the wall. A flowing ponytail came up from the stairs, opened the bag and took out the lighter and cigarette from it and handed it over.

"Miss, where did you get such a strong temperament?"

"Pa" The fiery red girl lit a cigarette, pouted her two red lips slightly, and a wisp of blue smoke slowly spurted out of her mouth, and the smoke scattered on her delicate face, making her look a little elegant.

"I met a rustic old hat..."

"Wang Jingzhe?"

"Don't let these three words appear in my head these two days. It's easy to calluse my ears when I hear them." The fiery red girl took a few sips of cigarettes, frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and said softly: "Shen Jun and Song Qingshu went to meet Wang Jingzhe, and this is what I want to introduce to him to know."

Ponytail smiled and said, "You said that if Song Qingshu knew that Zhou Yu died at Wang Jingzhe's hands, would his face be wonderful? I guess he must have wanted to kill Wang Jingzhe."

"He can't kill him. If his master comes, it's possible. Since he can't kill him, it's better... let Wang Jingzhe kill him again, that's just right."

"Miss, why don't we tell him directly that Zhou Yu died in Wang Jingzhe's hands, and even Zhou Shen did, why did he have to go around such a big circle?" In the ponytail's perception, the lady's operation was too cumbersome, almost going around a big circle, which brought up the hatred between Wang Jingzhe and that person. In her opinion, this operation was a little more troublesome, so it would be better to just poke it over.

The fiery red girl gracefully clamped a cigarette with two fingers and said lightly: "You don't know that hatred about people must be established bit by bit to be most effective. When it accumulates to a certain extent, will it be more powerful when it explodes? What's more, that person is not just a simple little revenge to make him hostile to Wang Jingzhe. If you don't understand him, what he hates the most is provocation. If Zhou Yu dies, it's a revenge. If Song Qingshu dies, it's a naked provocation."

The ponytail said "Oh" and nodded deeply. Thinking that if that person had murderous intentions towards Wang Jingzhe, she couldn't help but shivered.

He is the most amazing person in the Wu Sect in recent decades. He is also a world-wide walk that the Wu Sect has released for at least a hundred years.

The Wu Sect is very mysterious. It is because few people in the Wu Sect appear. Unlike the Five Seeds of Xuanmen, there are always subordinates engaged in various industries. The Wu Sect is too low-key and mysterious. Maybe there are disciples from the Wu Sect outside, but if he doesn't say anything, no one will know.

The last time Wang Jingzhe met Zhou Shen and his uncle, it was because the other party had a personal grudge with Chen Chong that he encountered it, otherwise he would not have met the witch sect until now.

It is said that for almost a hundred years, no disciples of the Wu Sect have made a clear announcement in the world. That is because the elders in the Wu Sect feel that it is better not to say anything without a stunning and beautiful person. If you say it, it is absolutely not embarrassing. Therefore, no one in the Wu Sect has ever made a announcement in the century. Until the recent year, the signs have gradually been revealed.

Since the world came to the Tibetan temple, some of the disciples of the Wu Sect have come out, but no one knows who it is.

Song Qingshu is the man's housekeeper, and he has taken care of his daily life since he was a child. Until now when this person was about to go out of the witch's sect, Song Qingshu went out of the mountain gate to provide him with some instructions. There were many things to do, because this person had to be fully prepared for everything, such as daily eating, drinking, defecation, and various details about his journey to the world, and everything must be done in every detail.

So, it is conceivable that if Song Qingshu died at the hands of Wang Jingzhe, this person would undoubtedly be cut off his arm. After all, only Song Qingshu knew his daily preferences best.

The fiery girl's calculations were very clever. She did not directly reveal the cause of Zhou Yu's death to that person, just to gradually increase his hatred and feel that she was being provoked, so she went around in a long circle.

In the banquet hall, Shen Jun led the middle-aged man who had been chatting before to Wang Jingzhe, then patted his shoulder and said, "Qingshu, let me introduce you to me, this is a very good junior. I have helped me a lot."

Wang Jingzhe took action politely and smiled and said, "Hello Mr. Song, my name is Wang Jingzhe."

Song Qingshu nodded lightly, reached out to touch him, and his hands touched each other quickly retreated. The reaction was like there was electricity on Wang Jingzhe's hand.

Wang Jingzhe had no reaction at all. Shen Jun frowned slightly and quickly stretched out. He said with a normal expression: "Qingshu, you are talking to Jingzhe here, I have something to do there."

After Shen Jun finished speaking, he leaned into Wang Jingzhe's ear and whispered: "This is the person I told you about from the Wu Sect. He may not be a high-ranking position, but he has a person above and has a very sensitive identity. Song Qingshu is a bit arrogant, but he has something to discuss with me this time, so just talk to him and just hold back his temper a little. If there is nothing big, he will not refuse."
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