Chapter: 2323
"Give me a first-class wing." Zhuo Wen said suddenly.
"Okay, little man, let's do it now."
Zhao Ge nodded quickly, and came to a counter, on which stood a young woman who still had a charm.
Seeing Zhao Ge approaching, the young woman took the initiative to step forward, her graceful and delicate body pressed against Zhao Ge's body.
"Oh, Mr. Zhao is here, why didn't you let me know?" The young woman smiled delicately.
Zhao Ge is not in the mood to get close to this young woman at all right now, and said calmly: "Hurry up and open me the best wing room for this adult."
The young woman was startled, and then glanced at Zhuo Wen behind Zhao Ge with her beautiful eyes. Seeing that the latter was handsome and upright, coupled with Zhao Ge's respectful attitude towards him before, she knew that the young man in front of her was probably a great disciple of the Holy Martial Sect.
"Lord Zhao, don't worry, I will immediately open the largest wing room for this young master."
The young woman winked at Zhuo Wen, then went back to the counter, took out a jade token and came to Zhuo Wen, put her whole body in front of Zhuo Wen, put the jade token in Zhuo Wen's hand, and exhaled loudly: "My lord , This is Tianzi No. 1 room, the most luxurious wing room, I hope you will be satisfied."
As the young woman spoke, she bent down slightly, deliberately revealing the fullness of her chest.
Zhuo Wen naturally noticed the young woman's small movements, but he didn't take it seriously, and said, "Zhao Ge, take me there."
"Hey! Master Qin, I'll take you right away."
Zhao Ge quickly nodded and bowed, and led Zhuo Wen towards Tianzi No. 1. The young woman was taken aback by her respectful attitude.
Zhao Ge's identity, the young woman is naturally very clear, she is the outer manager of the Holy Martial Sect, and is a strong man in the Ninth Layer Emperor Realm.
Even the inner disciples of the Holy Martial Sect are not qualified to make Zhao Ge so humble, and only the three direct disciples of Marquis Wu, and Wu Zhantian, the son of Marquis Wu, may be so respectful to Zhao Ge.
"This son's surname is Qin. Among the direct disciples of the Saint Martial Sect, there seems to be no one with the surname Qin, right? Who is this son?" The young woman felt weirder the more she thought about it.
In the Tianzi No. 1 room, Zhuo Wen said indifferently: "Within ten days, you must attract at least one direct disciple. Of course, it is best to attract all three direct disciples. This is an order."
Zhao Ge's face changed slightly, but seeing Zhuo Wen's cold expression, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and nod.
After a few more instructions, Zhao Ge left Room No. 1 in Tianzi, while Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered.
Zhuo Wen hadn't thought of any good way to take revenge on Shengwuzong before, but now it is much more convenient to have Zhao Ge.
Marquis Wu is a saint in the Profound Sage Realm. With Zhuo Wen's current strength, it is impossible for him to have the ability to kill a saint.
But the old ones can't be killed, Zhuo Wen can kill the young ones.
And his goal is the three personal disciples of Marquis Wu and Wu Zhantian, the son of Marquis Wu. These four should be the main force of Sheng Wuzong participating in the Jiuyou Conference.
If the four of them were beheaded, Sacred Wu Zong Wuhou would definitely explode in anger, and Zhuo Wen's purpose of this trip would be achieved.
As for Marquis Wu, Zhuo Wen is going to wait until he breaks through the saint before cleaning up.
"who?"
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's eyes became sharp, staring at a certain place in the wing, his voice was extremely indifferent.
"Hey! Why is the young master so fierce, the little girl is just here to see."
A coquettish humming voice slowly came in from the door of the wing room. It was the charming young woman who had met once at the counter.
"I don't know why you came here?" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
But the young woman smiled coquettishly, and suddenly came to Zhuo Wen, a pair of pure white soft clothes fell gently on Zhuo Wen's chest.
This young woman looks quite old, but she is well maintained. This arm is flawless, like suet jade, extremely smooth, making people want to touch it.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, he knew that this woman should have seen Zhao Ge's respectful attitude towards him, so she came to follow suit.
Wow!
A gust of wind blew out from Zhuo Wen's body, the young woman screamed, retreated dozens of steps, and sat down on the ground.
"roll!"
Zhuo Wen was sitting on the futon, looking down at the young woman, his eyes were cold and piercing like the twelfth lunar month.
The young woman snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood. Just now, the wind blowing out from Zhuo Wen was extremely powerful. Although the intention was to push her away, it still caused her to suffer some internal injuries.
The young woman's pretty face flushed, and she left the room where Zhuo Wen was in a desperate mood.
After the young woman left, Zhuo Wen waved his sleeve robe, and immediately placed a rather powerful restraint in the wing room. Immediately, Zhuo Wen began to meditate, waiting for news from Zhao Ge. JrNovels.com
"Okay, little man, let's do it now."
Zhao Ge nodded quickly, and came to a counter, on which stood a young woman who still had a charm.
Seeing Zhao Ge approaching, the young woman took the initiative to step forward, her graceful and delicate body pressed against Zhao Ge's body.
"Oh, Mr. Zhao is here, why didn't you let me know?" The young woman smiled delicately.
Zhao Ge is not in the mood to get close to this young woman at all right now, and said calmly: "Hurry up and open me the best wing room for this adult."
The young woman was startled, and then glanced at Zhuo Wen behind Zhao Ge with her beautiful eyes. Seeing that the latter was handsome and upright, coupled with Zhao Ge's respectful attitude towards him before, she knew that the young man in front of her was probably a great disciple of the Holy Martial Sect.
"Lord Zhao, don't worry, I will immediately open the largest wing room for this young master."
The young woman winked at Zhuo Wen, then went back to the counter, took out a jade token and came to Zhuo Wen, put her whole body in front of Zhuo Wen, put the jade token in Zhuo Wen's hand, and exhaled loudly: "My lord , This is Tianzi No. 1 room, the most luxurious wing room, I hope you will be satisfied."
As the young woman spoke, she bent down slightly, deliberately revealing the fullness of her chest.
Zhuo Wen naturally noticed the young woman's small movements, but he didn't take it seriously, and said, "Zhao Ge, take me there."
"Hey! Master Qin, I'll take you right away."
Zhao Ge quickly nodded and bowed, and led Zhuo Wen towards Tianzi No. 1. The young woman was taken aback by her respectful attitude.
Zhao Ge's identity, the young woman is naturally very clear, she is the outer manager of the Holy Martial Sect, and is a strong man in the Ninth Layer Emperor Realm.
Even the inner disciples of the Holy Martial Sect are not qualified to make Zhao Ge so humble, and only the three direct disciples of Marquis Wu, and Wu Zhantian, the son of Marquis Wu, may be so respectful to Zhao Ge.
"This son's surname is Qin. Among the direct disciples of the Saint Martial Sect, there seems to be no one with the surname Qin, right? Who is this son?" The young woman felt weirder the more she thought about it.
In the Tianzi No. 1 room, Zhuo Wen said indifferently: "Within ten days, you must attract at least one direct disciple. Of course, it is best to attract all three direct disciples. This is an order."
Zhao Ge's face changed slightly, but seeing Zhuo Wen's cold expression, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and nod.
After a few more instructions, Zhao Ge left Room No. 1 in Tianzi, while Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered.
Zhuo Wen hadn't thought of any good way to take revenge on Shengwuzong before, but now it is much more convenient to have Zhao Ge.
Marquis Wu is a saint in the Profound Sage Realm. With Zhuo Wen's current strength, it is impossible for him to have the ability to kill a saint.
But the old ones can't be killed, Zhuo Wen can kill the young ones.
And his goal is the three personal disciples of Marquis Wu and Wu Zhantian, the son of Marquis Wu. These four should be the main force of Sheng Wuzong participating in the Jiuyou Conference.
If the four of them were beheaded, Sacred Wu Zong Wuhou would definitely explode in anger, and Zhuo Wen's purpose of this trip would be achieved.
As for Marquis Wu, Zhuo Wen is going to wait until he breaks through the saint before cleaning up.
"who?"
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's eyes became sharp, staring at a certain place in the wing, his voice was extremely indifferent.
"Hey! Why is the young master so fierce, the little girl is just here to see."
A coquettish humming voice slowly came in from the door of the wing room. It was the charming young woman who had met once at the counter.
"I don't know why you came here?" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
But the young woman smiled coquettishly, and suddenly came to Zhuo Wen, a pair of pure white soft clothes fell gently on Zhuo Wen's chest.
This young woman looks quite old, but she is well maintained. This arm is flawless, like suet jade, extremely smooth, making people want to touch it.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, he knew that this woman should have seen Zhao Ge's respectful attitude towards him, so she came to follow suit.
Wow!
A gust of wind blew out from Zhuo Wen's body, the young woman screamed, retreated dozens of steps, and sat down on the ground.
"roll!"
Zhuo Wen was sitting on the futon, looking down at the young woman, his eyes were cold and piercing like the twelfth lunar month.
The young woman snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood. Just now, the wind blowing out from Zhuo Wen was extremely powerful. Although the intention was to push her away, it still caused her to suffer some internal injuries.
The young woman's pretty face flushed, and she left the room where Zhuo Wen was in a desperate mood.
After the young woman left, Zhuo Wen waved his sleeve robe, and immediately placed a rather powerful restraint in the wing room. Immediately, Zhuo Wen began to meditate, waiting for news from Zhao Ge. JrNovels.com
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