"Boss, if there is friction on the Inner Mongolia border this time, many missions will definitely break out. If we don't take advantage of such a good thing, why should we take advantage of the Yipintang guys?"
'Lang Xie' swallowed nervously, straightened his clothes on the spot, and then walked in with careless steps.
Jinyiwei command post.
In fact, it was also his first time to enter here, and it was also his first time to meet the legendary Eighth Prince with his own eyes. Naturally, he was excited and nervous. He stood outside the door tremblingly, waiting for the call.
The latter's eyes glanced at 'Lang Xie' and said decisively: "To the Eighth Prince, it's him. This boy's strength is not bad. Although his level is not high, he can compete with my ordinary subordinates. In Jin Yiwei's system, He is considered a good prospect. He can participate in this border mission, and maybe he can enter the emperor's sight. "
'Lang Xie' swallowed nervously, straightened his clothes on the spot, and then walked in with careless steps.
The mountainous general finally moved his eyes and glanced at Lang Xie: "Since he is the candidate recommended by the commander-in-chief, I naturally have no objection. However, this mission is of great importance. I hope he can lead the Jin Yiwei to make meritorious deeds and fight for us in front of the emperor. Let’s get some glory and don’t let those charlatans steal our Jin Yiwei’s limelight.”
In Tongtian Pavilion, several of Langye's cronies did not understand the behavior of Pavilion Master Fei Ge passing the message.
Seeing the Jin Yiwei outside the door with his back to the door, an inexplicable aura spread out, attracting many people to watch. Lang Xie secretly beat a drum in his heart, because the Jin Yiwei who came was not at a low level and was actually a Wuwei realm. Master…
'Langxie' This is how I feel now!
When they arrived at the backyard, the master of Jin Yiwei said, "Waiting here," and then walked to the front to report.
Langxie, the master of Tongtian Pavilion, has grown to 50,000 people, and is the leader of the second most powerful gang in the capital!
"I don't know what to call this sir."
One of them is the commander-in-chief of Jinyiwei;
"What do you think, General Luo?"
"But..." Several of Lang Xie's cronies were still unwilling to give in. Before they could finish their words, they were interrupted by Lang Xie raising his hand:
Recently, Langxie has been in a heated fight with Yipintang again. After realizing that Yipintang's strength has stabilized and improved, he has become increasingly close to him.
In Tongtian Pavilion, several of Langye's cronies did not understand the behavior of Pavilion Master Fei Ge passing the message.
This mansion is the property of the Eighth Prince of the capital. The Jinyiwei standing at the door are all masters of Wuwei Realm. The Eighth Prince is the highest authority of the Jinyiwei at the moment!
"I know what you are thinking. Even if this mission is within the imperial court system. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Yipintang, and there are also people from the imperial court system, and several people have been arranged to have high authority. Meng Yun will definitely get wind of it. , Instead of fighting with them when the time comes, it would be better to share information from the beginning and maybe get a share of the pie.”
but…
Building a good relationship does not mean that all benefits will be given to Yipintang. There is obviously no need to let Yipintang know about the important information within the imperial court this time. Tongten Pavilion can digest it internally and gain a lot of benefits.
The mountainous general finally moved his eyes and glanced at Lang Xie: "Since he is the candidate recommended by the commander-in-chief, I naturally have no objection. However, this mission is of great importance. I hope he can lead the Jin Yiwei to make meritorious deeds and fight for us in front of the emperor. Let’s get some glory and don’t let those charlatans steal our Jin Yiwei’s limelight.”
Several of Langye's cronies showed surprise at the same time: "There is news about friction in Mongolia. Only a few systems in our court know about it. It is obviously our mission..."
People in Tongtian Pavilion can understand that Langxie has established a good relationship with Yipintang. After all, Yipintang is getting stronger day by day, and the brand of Langye's deputy commander at the Jinyi Guards Battalion level is no longer so easy to use. If Tongtian Pavilion wants to develop better in the north in the future, , must handle the relationship well with Yipintang.
"Falling leaves."
His tone became colder and colder, and Lang Xie, who was offended, was too sensible to ask any more questions.
Seeing the Jin Yiwei outside the door with his back to the door, an inexplicable aura spread out, attracting many people to watch. Lang Xie secretly beat a drum in his heart, because the Jin Yiwei who came was not at a low level and was actually a Wuwei realm. Master…
"Falling leaves."
Jinyiwei command post.
In the luxurious and luxurious palace, in addition to the Eighth Prince and several beauties, there were also two men with tough looks, like mountains, standing there.
but…
'Lang Xie' swallowed nervously, straightened his clothes on the spot, and then walked in with careless steps.
"Don't worry, do you think... this mission is really that simple?"
Langxie became more and more frightened.
"Don't worry, do you think... this mission is really that simple?"
"But..." Several of Lang Xie's cronies were still unwilling to give in. Before they could finish their words, they were interrupted by Lang Xie raising his hand:
"What do you think, General Luo?"
"What do you think, General Luo?"
Building a good relationship does not mean that all benefits will be given to Yipintang. There is obviously no need to let Yipintang know about the important information within the imperial court this time. Tongten Pavilion can digest it internally and gain a lot of benefits.
Without saying anything, Langxie got up and walked out.
The door is open!
Recently, Langxie has been in a heated fight with Yipintang again. After realizing that Yipintang's strength has stabilized and improved, he has become increasingly close to him.
Building a good relationship does not mean that all benefits will be given to Yipintang. There is obviously no need to let Yipintang know about the important information within the imperial court this time. Tongten Pavilion can digest it internally and gain a lot of benefits.
"You shouldn't ask, don't ask, you will know when the time comes."
Hearing the footsteps behind him, the master of Jin Yiwei turned his head slightly, glanced at Lang Xie with a calm expression, and said, "Commander Lang, I have an order, let me take you to the command post. Follow me." After that, he turned over. Mount your horse.
As soon as he finished speaking, Langxie stood up from his seat with a whoosh, his eyes flickered, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face:
Langxie, who was sitting in the seat, smiled mysteriously when he heard this and waved his hand:
Langxie, who was sitting in the seat, smiled mysteriously when he heard this and waved his hand:
"What do you think, General Luo?"
The master of Jin Yiwei came out, glanced at him, and signaled that Lang Xie could go in.
"Don't worry, do you think... this mission is really that simple?"
"Don't worry, do you think... this mission is really that simple?"
"Don't worry, do you think... this mission is really that simple?"
But people in the officialdom, especially those like the Eighth Prince who have been in high positions for a long time, are below one person, above ten thousand people, and control the martial arts world. , anyone who comes in front of the Eighth Prince will have a feeling of being inferior.
As soon as he finished speaking, Langxie stood up from his seat with a whoosh, his eyes flickered, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face:
Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly walked in hurriedly from outside and said in a hurried tone:
"I know what you are thinking. Even if this mission is within the imperial court system. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Yipintang, and there are also people from the imperial court system, and several people have been arranged to have high authority. Meng Yun will definitely get wind of it. , Instead of fighting with them when the time comes, it would be better to share information from the beginning and maybe get a share of the pie.”
The mountain-like man, covered in clothes and exuding an astonishing evil aura, stood in the room, making Lang Xie feel an unusually strong oppression invisibly.
"Um?"
This mansion is the property of the Eighth Prince of the capital. The Jinyiwei standing at the door are all masters of Wuwei Realm. The Eighth Prince is the highest authority of the Jinyiwei at the moment!
Jin Yiwei sent a message. Jin Yiwei always sent people over when there was a major task.
His tone became colder and colder, and Lang Xie, who was offended, was too sensible to ask any more questions.
Seeing the Jin Yiwei outside the door with his back to the door, an inexplicable aura spread out, attracting many people to watch. Lang Xie secretly beat a drum in his heart, because the Jin Yiwei who came was not at a low level and was actually a Wuwei realm. Master…
Several of Langye's cronies showed surprise at the same time: "There is news about friction in Mongolia. Only a few systems in our court know about it. It is obviously our mission..."
"What's the matter? You're so flustered..." Lang Xie raised his eyelids and stared at the person with slight annoyance.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, the master of Jin Yiwei turned his head slightly, glanced at Lang Xie with a calm expression, and said, "Commander Lang, I have an order, let me take you to the command post. Follow me." After that, he turned over. Mount your horse.
'Lang Xie' swallowed nervously, straightened his clothes on the spot, and then walked in with careless steps.
"If it is an internal task within China, of course it is a task that can only be handled by people from our Jinyiwei and East and West factories. But this time the friction occurred between Mongolia and our border troops. Think about it, how can such a big thing be concealed? Gotta go?"
What martial arts masters focus on is momentum, eyes, momentum, and demeanor. Often a look in one's eyes can make people wander away from anything else, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
Although the Eighth Prince was very lazy and looked extremely flashy and extravagant when being served by several beauties, and he didn't look very powerful, but with a look, Lang Xie's surprised and appreciative eyes met him, as if he was struck by lightning, he quickly He lowered his head, not daring to look too hard.
"But..." Several of Lang Xie's cronies were still unwilling to give in. Before they could finish their words, they were interrupted by Lang Xie raising his hand:
In the luxurious and luxurious palace, in addition to the Eighth Prince and several beauties, there were also two men with tough looks, like mountains, standing there.
Langxie mechanically nodded in agreement.
"I know what you are thinking. Even if this mission is within the imperial court system. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Yipintang, and there are also people from the imperial court system, and several people have been arranged to have high authority. Meng Yun will definitely get wind of it. , Instead of fighting with them when the time comes, it would be better to share information from the beginning and maybe get a share of the pie.”
In the luxurious and luxurious palace, in addition to the Eighth Prince and several beauties, there were also two men with tough looks, like mountains, standing there.
The Jinyiwei master's tone was dry and cold, and he didn't want to say another word.
The mountainous general finally moved his eyes and glanced at Lang Xie: "Since he is the candidate recommended by the commander-in-chief, I naturally have no objection. However, this mission is of great importance. I hope he can lead the Jin Yiwei to make meritorious deeds and fight for us in front of the emperor. Let’s get some glory and don’t let those charlatans steal our Jin Yiwei’s limelight.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Langxie stood up from his seat with a whoosh, his eyes flickered, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face:
Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly walked in hurriedly from outside and said in a hurried tone:
Seeing the Jin Yiwei outside the door with his back to the door, an inexplicable aura spread out, attracting many people to watch. Lang Xie secretly beat a drum in his heart, because the Jin Yiwei who came was not at a low level and was actually a Wuwei realm. Master…
'Lang Xie' swallowed nervously, straightened his clothes on the spot, and then walked in with careless steps.
"You shouldn't ask, don't ask, you will know when the time comes."
Although the Eighth Prince was very lazy and looked extremely flashy and extravagant when being served by several beauties, and he didn't look very powerful, but with a look, Lang Xie's surprised and appreciative eyes met him, as if he was struck by lightning, he quickly He lowered his head, not daring to look too hard.
His tone became colder and colder, and Lang Xie, who was offended, was too sensible to ask any more questions.
"Pavilion Master! Pavilion Master!"
But people in the officialdom, especially those like the Eighth Prince who have been in high positions for a long time, are below one person, above ten thousand people, and control the martial arts world. , anyone who comes in front of the Eighth Prince will have a feeling of being inferior.
People in the imperial court are completely different from people in the martial arts world...
In the luxurious and luxurious palace, in addition to the Eighth Prince and several beauties, there were also two men with tough looks, like mountains, standing there.
Langxie, the master of Tongtian Pavilion, has grown to 50,000 people, and is the leader of the second most powerful gang in the capital!
"What's the matter? You're so flustered..." Lang Xie raised his eyelids and stared at the person with slight annoyance.
Although the Eighth Prince was very lazy and looked extremely flashy and extravagant when being served by several beauties, and he didn't look very powerful, but with a look, Lang Xie's surprised and appreciative eyes met him, as if he was struck by lightning, he quickly He lowered his head, not daring to look too hard.
Although the Eighth Prince was very lazy and looked extremely flashy and extravagant when being served by several beauties, and he didn't look very powerful, but with a look, Lang Xie's surprised and appreciative eyes met him, as if he was struck by lightning, he quickly He lowered his head, not daring to look too hard.
Several of Langye's cronies showed surprise at the same time: "There is news about friction in Mongolia. Only a few systems in our court know about it. It is obviously our mission..."
"Falling leaves."
"Um?"
'Langxie' This is how I feel now!
"There is a member of Jin Yiwei outside, coming to send you a message."
'Lang Xie' swallowed nervously, straightened his clothes on the spot, and then walked in with careless steps.
Langxie, the master of Tongtian Pavilion, has grown to 50,000 people, and is the leader of the second most powerful gang in the capital!
"Is it possible that the border matter has already been decided?"
but…
As soon as he finished speaking, Langxie stood up from his seat with a whoosh, his eyes flickered, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face:
As soon as he finished speaking, Langxie stood up from his seat with a whoosh, his eyes flickered, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face:
Building a good relationship does not mean that all benefits will be given to Yipintang. There is obviously no need to let Yipintang know about the important information within the imperial court this time. Tongten Pavilion can digest it internally and gain a lot of benefits.
Without saying anything, Langxie got up and walked out.
The voice inside was lazy and majestic. Although the volume was not loud, it was like thunder to Langxie's ears.
"If it is an internal task within China, of course it is a task that can only be handled by people from our Jinyiwei and East and West factories. But this time the friction occurred between Mongolia and our border troops. Think about it, how can such a big thing be concealed? Gotta go?"
The mountain-like man, covered in clothes and exuding an astonishing evil aura, stood in the room, making Lang Xie feel an unusually strong oppression invisibly.
Jin Yiwei sent a message. Jin Yiwei always sent people over when there was a major task.
Recently, Langxie has been in a heated fight with Yipintang again. After realizing that Yipintang's strength has stabilized and improved, he has become increasingly close to him.
The voice inside was lazy and majestic. Although the volume was not loud, it was like thunder to Langxie's ears.
"Is it possible that the border matter has already been decided?"
"OK."
Langxie mechanically nodded in agreement.
But people in the officialdom, especially those like the Eighth Prince who have been in high positions for a long time, are below one person, above ten thousand people, and control the martial arts world. , anyone who comes in front of the Eighth Prince will have a feeling of being inferior.
The Eighth Prince did not reply. He opened his mouth to take the amethyst grape handed to his mouth by a beautiful lady, but his eyes glanced at the man next to the commander of the Jin Yiwei. His eyes were on his nose, and his nose was on his heart.
The mountainous general finally moved his eyes and glanced at Lang Xie: "Since he is the candidate recommended by the commander-in-chief, I naturally have no objection. However, this mission is of great importance. I hope he can lead the Jin Yiwei to make meritorious deeds and fight for us in front of the emperor. Let’s get some glory and don’t let those charlatans steal our Jin Yiwei’s limelight.”
"What's the matter? You're so flustered..." Lang Xie raised his eyelids and stared at the person with slight annoyance.
"If it is an internal task within China, of course it is a task that can only be handled by people from our Jinyiwei and East and West factories. But this time the friction occurred between Mongolia and our border troops. Think about it, how can such a big thing be concealed? Gotta go?"
The mountain-like man, covered in clothes and exuding an astonishing evil aura, stood in the room, making Lang Xie feel an unusually strong oppression invisibly.
Without saying anything, Langxie got up and walked out.
"Don't worry, do you think... this mission is really that simple?"
"He is what you said, a well-known person in the martial arts world..." The Eighth Prince glanced at Lang Xie indifferently, then quickly moved away and said to the person next to him.
Although the Eighth Prince was very lazy and looked extremely flashy and extravagant when being served by several beauties, and he didn't look very powerful, but with a look, Lang Xie's surprised and appreciative eyes met him, as if he was struck by lightning, he quickly He lowered his head, not daring to look too hard.
Building a good relationship does not mean that all benefits will be given to Yipintang. There is obviously no need to let Yipintang know about the important information within the imperial court this time. Tongten Pavilion can digest it internally and gain a lot of benefits.
"If it is an internal task within China, of course it is a task that can only be handled by people from our Jinyiwei and East and West factories. But this time the friction occurred between Mongolia and our border troops. Think about it, how can such a big thing be concealed? Gotta go?"
This mansion is the property of the Eighth Prince of the capital. The Jinyiwei standing at the door are all masters of Wuwei Realm. The Eighth Prince is the highest authority of the Jinyiwei at the moment!
Seeing the Jin Yiwei outside the door with his back to the door, an inexplicable aura spread out, attracting many people to watch. Lang Xie secretly beat a drum in his heart, because the Jin Yiwei who came was not at a low level and was actually a Wuwei realm. Master…
Although the Eighth Prince was very lazy and looked extremely flashy and extravagant when being served by several beauties, and he didn't look very powerful, but with a look, Lang Xie's surprised and appreciative eyes met him, as if he was struck by lightning, he quickly He lowered his head, not daring to look too hard.
"Um?"
Hearing the footsteps behind him, the master of Jin Yiwei turned his head slightly, glanced at Lang Xie with a calm expression, and said, "Commander Lang, I have an order, let me take you to the command post. Follow me." After that, he turned over. Mount your horse.
The mountainous general finally moved his eyes and glanced at Lang Xie: "Since he is the candidate recommended by the commander-in-chief, I naturally have no objection. However, this mission is of great importance. I hope he can lead the Jin Yiwei to make meritorious deeds and fight for us in front of the emperor. Let’s get some glory and don’t let those charlatans steal our Jin Yiwei’s limelight.”
'Langxie' This is how I feel now!
but…
Although the Eighth Prince was very lazy and looked extremely flashy and extravagant when being served by several beauties, and he didn't look very powerful, but with a look, Lang Xie's surprised and appreciative eyes met him, as if he was struck by lightning, he quickly He lowered his head, not daring to look too hard.
In the luxurious and luxurious palace, in addition to the Eighth Prince and several beauties, there were also two men with tough looks, like mountains, standing there.
Langxie, the master of Tongtian Pavilion, has grown to 50,000 people, and is the leader of the second most powerful gang in the capital!
People in Tongtian Pavilion can understand that Langxie has established a good relationship with Yipintang. After all, Yipintang is getting stronger day by day, and the brand of Langye's deputy commander at the Jinyi Guards Battalion level is no longer so easy to use. If Tongtian Pavilion wants to develop better in the north in the future, , must handle the relationship well with Yipintang.
Lang Xie didn't dare to neglect, and quickly summoned the hoof shadow to follow.
but…
"I know what you are thinking. Even if this mission is within the imperial court system. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Yipintang, and there are also people from the imperial court system, and several people have been arranged to have high authority. Meng Yun will definitely get wind of it. , Instead of fighting with them when the time comes, it would be better to share information from the beginning and maybe get a share of the pie.”
People in the imperial court are completely different from people in the martial arts world...
The Jinyiwei master's tone was dry and cold, and he didn't want to say another word.
Langxie, the master of Tongtian Pavilion, has grown to 50,000 people, and is the leader of the second most powerful gang in the capital!
but…
Jin Yiwei sent a message. Jin Yiwei always sent people over when there was a major task.
'Lang Xie' swallowed nervously, straightened his clothes on the spot, and then walked in with careless steps.
"I don't know what to call this sir."
The mountainous general finally moved his eyes and glanced at Lang Xie: "Since he is the candidate recommended by the commander-in-chief, I naturally have no objection. However, this mission is of great importance. I hope he can lead the Jin Yiwei to make meritorious deeds and fight for us in front of the emperor. Let’s get some glory and don’t let those charlatans steal our Jin Yiwei’s limelight.”
"Boss, if there is friction on the Inner Mongolia border this time, many missions will definitely break out. If we don't take advantage of such a good thing, why should we take advantage of the Yipintang guys?"
The mountain-like man, covered in clothes and exuding an astonishing evil aura, stood in the room, making Lang Xie feel an unusually strong oppression invisibly.
Langxie, the master of Tongtian Pavilion, has grown to 50,000 people, and is the leader of the second most powerful gang in the capital!
The Jinyiwei master's tone was dry and cold, and he didn't want to say another word.
"What's the matter? You're so flustered..." Lang Xie raised his eyelids and stared at the person with slight annoyance.
Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly walked in hurriedly from outside and said in a hurried tone:
"Falling leaves."
The Jinyiwei master's tone was dry and cold, and he didn't want to say another word.
Langxie, who was sitting in the seat, smiled mysteriously when he heard this and waved his hand:
The Jinyiwei master's tone was dry and cold, and he didn't want to say another word.
Seeing the Jin Yiwei outside the door with his back to the door, an inexplicable aura spread out, attracting many people to watch. Lang Xie secretly beat a drum in his heart, because the Jin Yiwei who came was not at a low level and was actually a Wuwei realm. Master…
"There is a member of Jin Yiwei outside, coming to send you a message."
"It turns out it's Mr. Luo." Lang Xie quietly inquired: "I don't know what the sir's summons is about this time..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Langxie stood up from his seat with a whoosh, his eyes flickered, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face:
"Boss, if there is friction on the Inner Mongolia border this time, many missions will definitely break out. If we don't take advantage of such a good thing, why should we take advantage of the Yipintang guys?"
"You shouldn't ask, don't ask, you will know when the time comes."
"What's the matter? You're so flustered..." Lang Xie raised his eyelids and stared at the person with slight annoyance.
Jin Yiwei sent a message. Jin Yiwei always sent people over when there was a major task.
"Pavilion Master! Pavilion Master!"
"You shouldn't ask, don't ask, you will know when the time comes."
"He is what you said, a well-known person in the martial arts world..." The Eighth Prince glanced at Lang Xie indifferently, then quickly moved away and said to the person next to him.
Seeing the Jin Yiwei outside the door with his back to the door, an inexplicable aura spread out, attracting many people to watch. Lang Xie secretly beat a drum in his heart, because the Jin Yiwei who came was not at a low level and was actually a Wuwei realm. Master…
Hearing the footsteps behind him, the master of Jin Yiwei turned his head slightly, glanced at Lang Xie with a calm expression, and said, "Commander Lang, I have an order, let me take you to the command post. Follow me." After that, he turned over. Mount your horse.
"come in."
Hearing the footsteps behind him, the master of Jin Yiwei turned his head slightly, glanced at Lang Xie with a calm expression, and said, "Commander Lang, I have an order, let me take you to the command post. Follow me." After that, he turned over. Mount your horse.
People in Tongtian Pavilion can understand that Langxie has established a good relationship with Yipintang. After all, Yipintang is getting stronger day by day, and the brand of Langye's deputy commander at the Jinyi Guards Battalion level is no longer so easy to use. If Tongtian Pavilion wants to develop better in the north in the future, , must handle the relationship well with Yipintang.
Seeing the Jin Yiwei outside the door with his back to the door, an inexplicable aura spread out, attracting many people to watch. Lang Xie secretly beat a drum in his heart, because the Jin Yiwei who came was not at a low level and was actually a Wuwei realm. Master…
Although the Eighth Prince was very lazy and looked extremely flashy and extravagant when being served by several beauties, and he didn't look very powerful, but with a look, Lang Xie's surprised and appreciative eyes met him, as if he was struck by lightning, he quickly He lowered his head, not daring to look too hard.
His tone became colder and colder, and Lang Xie, who was offended, was too sensible to ask any more questions.
What martial arts masters focus on is momentum, eyes, momentum, and demeanor. Often a look in one's eyes can make people wander away from anything else, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
Lang Xie didn't dare to neglect, and quickly summoned the hoof shadow to follow.
"If it is an internal task within China, of course it is a task that can only be handled by people from our Jinyiwei and East and West factories. But this time the friction occurred between Mongolia and our border troops. Think about it, how can such a big thing be concealed? Gotta go?"
Langxie, who was sitting in the seat, smiled mysteriously when he heard this and waved his hand:
"He is what you said, a well-known person in the martial arts world..." The Eighth Prince glanced at Lang Xie indifferently, then quickly moved away and said to the person next to him.
"come in."
The master of Jin Yiwei came out, glanced at him, and signaled that Lang Xie could go in.
…
Seeing the Jin Yiwei outside the door with his back to the door, an inexplicable aura spread out, attracting many people to watch. Lang Xie secretly beat a drum in his heart, because the Jin Yiwei who came was not at a low level and was actually a Wuwei realm. Master…
This mansion is the property of the Eighth Prince of the capital. The Jinyiwei standing at the door are all masters of Wuwei Realm. The Eighth Prince is the highest authority of the Jinyiwei at the moment!
"come in."
The door is open!
Recently, Langxie has been in a heated fight with Yipintang again. After realizing that Yipintang's strength has stabilized and improved, he has become increasingly close to him.
Without saying anything, Langxie got up and walked out.
Jinyiwei command post.
"Falling leaves."
"He is what you said, a well-known person in the martial arts world..." The Eighth Prince glanced at Lang Xie indifferently, then quickly moved away and said to the person next to him.
This mansion is the property of the Eighth Prince of the capital. The Jinyiwei standing at the door are all masters of Wuwei Realm. The Eighth Prince is the highest authority of the Jinyiwei at the moment!
The voice inside was lazy and majestic. Although the volume was not loud, it was like thunder to Langxie's ears.
"But..." Several of Lang Xie's cronies were still unwilling to give in. Before they could finish their words, they were interrupted by Lang Xie raising his hand:
This mansion is the property of the Eighth Prince of the capital. The Jinyiwei standing at the door are all masters of Wuwei Realm. The Eighth Prince is the highest authority of the Jinyiwei at the moment!
Langxie walked into a magnificent mansion under the leadership of the masters of Jin Yiwei.
"Is it possible that the border matter has already been decided?"
"come in."
The door is open!
What martial arts masters focus on is momentum, eyes, momentum, and demeanor. Often a look in one's eyes can make people wander away from anything else, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
"But..." Several of Lang Xie's cronies were still unwilling to give in. Before they could finish their words, they were interrupted by Lang Xie raising his hand:
In Tongtian Pavilion, several of Langye's cronies did not understand the behavior of Pavilion Master Fei Ge passing the message.
This mansion is the property of the Eighth Prince of the capital. The Jinyiwei standing at the door are all masters of Wuwei Realm. The Eighth Prince is the highest authority of the Jinyiwei at the moment!
"If it is an internal task within China, of course it is a task that can only be handled by people from our Jinyiwei and East and West factories. But this time the friction occurred between Mongolia and our border troops. Think about it, how can such a big thing be concealed? Gotta go?"
But people in the officialdom, especially those like the Eighth Prince who have been in high positions for a long time, are below one person, above ten thousand people, and control the martial arts world. , anyone who comes in front of the Eighth Prince will have a feeling of being inferior.
People in the imperial court are completely different from people in the martial arts world...
Lang Xie didn't dare to neglect, and quickly summoned the hoof shadow to follow.
Building a good relationship does not mean that all benefits will be given to Yipintang. There is obviously no need to let Yipintang know about the important information within the imperial court this time. Tongten Pavilion can digest it internally and gain a lot of benefits.
"Don't worry, do you think... this mission is really that simple?"
His tone became colder and colder, and Lang Xie, who was offended, was too sensible to ask any more questions.
Building a good relationship does not mean that all benefits will be given to Yipintang. There is obviously no need to let Yipintang know about the important information within the imperial court this time. Tongten Pavilion can digest it internally and gain a lot of benefits.
Langxie became more and more frightened.
What martial arts masters focus on is momentum, eyes, momentum, and demeanor. Often a look in one's eyes can make people wander away from anything else, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
"He is what you said, a well-known person in the martial arts world..." The Eighth Prince glanced at Lang Xie indifferently, then quickly moved away and said to the person next to him.
Langxie, who was sitting in the seat, smiled mysteriously when he heard this and waved his hand:
'Lang Xie' swallowed nervously, straightened his clothes on the spot, and then walked in with careless steps.
'Langxie' This is how I feel now!
The mountainous general finally moved his eyes and glanced at Lang Xie: "Since he is the candidate recommended by the commander-in-chief, I naturally have no objection. However, this mission is of great importance. I hope he can lead the Jin Yiwei to make meritorious deeds and fight for us in front of the emperor. Let’s get some glory and don’t let those charlatans steal our Jin Yiwei’s limelight.”
When they arrived at the backyard, the master of Jin Yiwei said, "Waiting here," and then walked to the front to report.
…
Langxie walked into a magnificent mansion under the leadership of the masters of Jin Yiwei.
People in the imperial court are completely different from people in the martial arts world...
"Boss, if there is friction on the Inner Mongolia border this time, many missions will definitely break out. If we don't take advantage of such a good thing, why should we take advantage of the Yipintang guys?"
Although the Eighth Prince was very lazy and looked extremely flashy and extravagant when being served by several beauties, and he didn't look very powerful, but with a look, Lang Xie's surprised and appreciative eyes met him, as if he was struck by lightning, he quickly He lowered his head, not daring to look too hard.
The mountain-like man, covered in clothes and exuding an astonishing evil aura, stood in the room, making Lang Xie feel an unusually strong oppression invisibly.
"Falling leaves."
Recently, Langxie has been in a heated fight with Yipintang again. After realizing that Yipintang's strength has stabilized and improved, he has become increasingly close to him.
Langxie mechanically nodded in agreement.
When they arrived at the backyard, the master of Jin Yiwei said, "Waiting here," and then walked to the front to report.
"It turns out it's Mr. Luo." Lang Xie quietly inquired: "I don't know what the sir's summons is about this time..."
"Pavilion Master! Pavilion Master!"
Seeing the Jin Yiwei outside the door with his back to the door, an inexplicable aura spread out, attracting many people to watch. Lang Xie secretly beat a drum in his heart, because the Jin Yiwei who came was not at a low level and was actually a Wuwei realm. Master…
In fact, it was also his first time to enter here, and it was also his first time to meet the legendary Eighth Prince with his own eyes. Naturally, he was excited and nervous. He stood outside the door tremblingly, waiting for the call.
The mountainous general finally moved his eyes and glanced at Lang Xie: "Since he is the candidate recommended by the commander-in-chief, I naturally have no objection. However, this mission is of great importance. I hope he can lead the Jin Yiwei to make meritorious deeds and fight for us in front of the emperor. Let’s get some glory and don’t let those charlatans steal our Jin Yiwei’s limelight.”
"OK."
"come in."
Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly walked in hurriedly from outside and said in a hurried tone:
…
"Don't worry, do you think... this mission is really that simple?"
Building a good relationship does not mean that all benefits will be given to Yipintang. There is obviously no need to let Yipintang know about the important information within the imperial court this time. Tongten Pavilion can digest it internally and gain a lot of benefits.
The voice inside was lazy and majestic. Although the volume was not loud, it was like thunder to Langxie's ears.
'Lang Xie' swallowed nervously, straightened his clothes on the spot, and then walked in with careless steps.
Jin Yiwei sent a message. Jin Yiwei always sent people over when there was a major task.
Langxie, the master of Tongtian Pavilion, has grown to 50,000 people, and is the leader of the second most powerful gang in the capital!
The door is open!
The mountainous general finally moved his eyes and glanced at Lang Xie: "Since he is the candidate recommended by the commander-in-chief, I naturally have no objection. However, this mission is of great importance. I hope he can lead the Jin Yiwei to make meritorious deeds and fight for us in front of the emperor. Let’s get some glory and don’t let those charlatans steal our Jin Yiwei’s limelight.”
'Langxie' This is how I feel now!
"I know what you are thinking. Even if this mission is within the imperial court system. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Yipintang, and there are also people from the imperial court system, and several people have been arranged to have high authority. Meng Yun will definitely get wind of it. , Instead of fighting with them when the time comes, it would be better to share information from the beginning and maybe get a share of the pie.”
People in the imperial court are completely different from people in the martial arts world...
Without saying anything, Langxie got up and walked out.
"Pavilion Master! Pavilion Master!"
Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly walked in hurriedly from outside and said in a hurried tone:
The master of Jin Yiwei came out, glanced at him, and signaled that Lang Xie could go in.
People in the imperial court are completely different from people in the martial arts world...
This mansion is the property of the Eighth Prince of the capital. The Jinyiwei standing at the door are all masters of Wuwei Realm. The Eighth Prince is the highest authority of the Jinyiwei at the moment!
"OK."
"I don't know what to call this sir."
People in the imperial court are completely different from people in the martial arts world...
'Lang Xie' swallowed nervously, straightened his clothes on the spot, and then walked in with careless steps.
Several of Langye's cronies showed surprise at the same time: "There is news about friction in Mongolia. Only a few systems in our court know about it. It is obviously our mission..."
"I don't know what to call this sir."
Several of Langye's cronies showed surprise at the same time: "There is news about friction in Mongolia. Only a few systems in our court know about it. It is obviously our mission..."
The door is open!
As soon as he finished speaking, Langxie stood up from his seat with a whoosh, his eyes flickered, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face:
People in the imperial court are completely different from people in the martial arts world...
People in the imperial court are completely different from people in the martial arts world...
Several of Langye's cronies showed surprise at the same time: "There is news about friction in Mongolia. Only a few systems in our court know about it. It is obviously our mission..."
"Pavilion Master! Pavilion Master!"
The Eighth Prince did not reply. He opened his mouth to take the amethyst grape handed to his mouth by a beautiful lady, but his eyes glanced at the man next to the commander of the Jin Yiwei. His eyes were on his nose, and his nose was on his heart.
What martial arts masters focus on is momentum, eyes, momentum, and demeanor. Often a look in one's eyes can make people wander away from anything else, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
Langxie mechanically nodded in agreement.
In Tongtian Pavilion, several of Langye's cronies did not understand the behavior of Pavilion Master Fei Ge passing the message.
"It turns out it's Mr. Luo." Lang Xie quietly inquired: "I don't know what the sir's summons is about this time..."
But people in the officialdom, especially those like the Eighth Prince who have been in high positions for a long time, are below one person, above ten thousand people, and control the martial arts world. , anyone who comes in front of the Eighth Prince will have a feeling of being inferior.
"I don't know what to call this sir."
Building a good relationship does not mean that all benefits will be given to Yipintang. There is obviously no need to let Yipintang know about the important information within the imperial court this time. Tongten Pavilion can digest it internally and gain a lot of benefits.
"Um?"
The door is open!
People in Tongtian Pavilion can understand that Langxie has established a good relationship with Yipintang. After all, Yipintang is getting stronger day by day, and the brand of Langye's deputy commander at the Jinyi Guards Battalion level is no longer so easy to use. If Tongtian Pavilion wants to develop better in the north in the future, , must handle the relationship well with Yipintang.
Langxie, the master of Tongtian Pavilion, has grown to 50,000 people, and is the leader of the second most powerful gang in the capital!
Lang Xie didn't dare to neglect, and quickly summoned the hoof shadow to follow.
One of them is the commander-in-chief of Jinyiwei;
'Langxie' This is how I feel now!
"Boss, if there is friction on the Inner Mongolia border this time, many missions will definitely break out. If we don't take advantage of such a good thing, why should we take advantage of the Yipintang guys?"
Lang Xie didn't dare to neglect, and quickly summoned the hoof shadow to follow.
When they arrived at the backyard, the master of Jin Yiwei said, "Waiting here," and then walked to the front to report.
Although the Eighth Prince was very lazy and looked extremely flashy and extravagant when being served by several beauties, and he didn't look very powerful, but with a look, Lang Xie's surprised and appreciative eyes met him, as if he was struck by lightning, he quickly He lowered his head, not daring to look too hard.
This mansion is the property of the Eighth Prince of the capital. The Jinyiwei standing at the door are all masters of Wuwei Realm. The Eighth Prince is the highest authority of the Jinyiwei at the moment!
In Tongtian Pavilion, several of Langye's cronies did not understand the behavior of Pavilion Master Fei Ge passing the message.
The Eighth Prince did not reply. He opened his mouth to take the amethyst grape handed to his mouth by a beautiful lady, but his eyes glanced at the man next to the commander of the Jin Yiwei. His eyes were on his nose, and his nose was on his heart.
Without saying anything, Langxie got up and walked out.
…
Seeing the Jin Yiwei outside the door with his back to the door, an inexplicable aura spread out, attracting many people to watch. Lang Xie secretly beat a drum in his heart, because the Jin Yiwei who came was not at a low level and was actually a Wuwei realm. Master…
"He is what you said, a well-known person in the martial arts world..." The Eighth Prince glanced at Lang Xie indifferently, then quickly moved away and said to the person next to him.
The master of Jin Yiwei came out, glanced at him, and signaled that Lang Xie could go in.
Several of Langye's cronies showed surprise at the same time: "There is news about friction in Mongolia. Only a few systems in our court know about it. It is obviously our mission..."
Recently, Langxie has been in a heated fight with Yipintang again. After realizing that Yipintang's strength has stabilized and improved, he has become increasingly close to him.
…
'Lang Xie' swallowed nervously, straightened his clothes on the spot, and then walked in with careless steps.
"OK."
Seeing the Jin Yiwei outside the door with his back to the door, an inexplicable aura spread out, attracting many people to watch. Lang Xie secretly beat a drum in his heart, because the Jin Yiwei who came was not at a low level and was actually a Wuwei realm. Master…
In the luxurious and luxurious palace, in addition to the Eighth Prince and several beauties, there were also two men with tough looks, like mountains, standing there.
In the luxurious and luxurious palace, in addition to the Eighth Prince and several beauties, there were also two men with tough looks, like mountains, standing there.
'Lang Xie' swallowed nervously, straightened his clothes on the spot, and then walked in with careless steps.
"Boss, if there is friction on the Inner Mongolia border this time, many missions will definitely break out. If we don't take advantage of such a good thing, why should we take advantage of the Yipintang guys?"
Langxie became more and more frightened.
One of them is the commander-in-chief of Jinyiwei;
But people in the officialdom, especially those like the Eighth Prince who have been in high positions for a long time, are below one person, above ten thousand people, and control the martial arts world. , anyone who comes in front of the Eighth Prince will have a feeling of being inferior.
Jinyiwei command post.
Langxie mechanically nodded in agreement.
Langxie became more and more frightened.
'Langxie' This is how I feel now!
The latter's eyes glanced at 'Lang Xie' and said decisively: "To the Eighth Prince, it's him. This boy's strength is not bad. Although his level is not high, he can compete with my ordinary subordinates. In Jin Yiwei's system, He is considered a good prospect. He can participate in this border mission, and maybe he can enter the emperor's sight. "
Langxie walked into a magnificent mansion under the leadership of the masters of Jin Yiwei.
The Jinyiwei master's tone was dry and cold, and he didn't want to say another word.
Recently, Langxie has been in a heated fight with Yipintang again. After realizing that Yipintang's strength has stabilized and improved, he has become increasingly close to him.
In the luxurious and luxurious palace, in addition to the Eighth Prince and several beauties, there were also two men with tough looks, like mountains, standing there.
Seeing the Jin Yiwei outside the door with his back to the door, an inexplicable aura spread out, attracting many people to watch. Lang Xie secretly beat a drum in his heart, because the Jin Yiwei who came was not at a low level and was actually a Wuwei realm. Master…
People in Tongtian Pavilion can understand that Langxie has established a good relationship with Yipintang. After all, Yipintang is getting stronger day by day, and the brand of Langye's deputy commander at the Jinyi Guards Battalion level is no longer so easy to use. If Tongtian Pavilion wants to develop better in the north in the future, , must handle the relationship well with Yipintang.
Without saying anything, Langxie got up and walked out.
As soon as he finished speaking, Langxie stood up from his seat with a whoosh, his eyes flickered, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face:
The Eighth Prince did not reply. He opened his mouth to take the amethyst grape handed to his mouth by a beautiful lady, but his eyes glanced at the man next to the commander of the Jin Yiwei. His eyes were on his nose, and his nose was on his heart.
'Langxie' This is how I feel now!
"But..." Several of Lang Xie's cronies were still unwilling to give in. Before they could finish their words, they were interrupted by Lang Xie raising his hand:
Several of Langye's cronies showed surprise at the same time: "There is news about friction in Mongolia. Only a few systems in our court know about it. It is obviously our mission..."
"I know what you are thinking. Even if this mission is within the imperial court system. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Yipintang, and there are also people from the imperial court system, and several people have been arranged to have high authority. Meng Yun will definitely get wind of it. , Instead of fighting with them when the time comes, it would be better to share information from the beginning and maybe get a share of the pie.”
The mountain-like man, covered in clothes and exuding an astonishing evil aura, stood in the room, making Lang Xie feel an unusually strong oppression invisibly.
"Boss, if there is friction on the Inner Mongolia border this time, many missions will definitely break out. If we don't take advantage of such a good thing, why should we take advantage of the Yipintang guys?"
"OK."
The voice inside was lazy and majestic. Although the volume was not loud, it was like thunder to Langxie's ears.
"What do you think, General Luo?"
…
Jinyiwei command post.
'Langxie' This is how I feel now!
In Tongtian Pavilion, several of Langye's cronies did not understand the behavior of Pavilion Master Fei Ge passing the message.
'Lang Xie' swallowed nervously, straightened his clothes on the spot, and then walked in with careless steps.
Building a good relationship does not mean that all benefits will be given to Yipintang. There is obviously no need to let Yipintang know about the important information within the imperial court this time. Tongten Pavilion can digest it internally and gain a lot of benefits.
Several of Langye's cronies showed surprise at the same time: "There is news about friction in Mongolia. Only a few systems in our court know about it. It is obviously our mission..."
The mountainous general finally moved his eyes and glanced at Lang Xie: "Since he is the candidate recommended by the commander-in-chief, I naturally have no objection. However, this mission is of great importance. I hope he can lead the Jin Yiwei to make meritorious deeds and fight for us in front of the emperor. Let’s get some glory and don’t let those charlatans steal our Jin Yiwei’s limelight.”
"come in."
Jin Yiwei sent a message. Jin Yiwei always sent people over when there was a major task.
"I don't know what to call this sir."
"Don't worry, do you think... this mission is really that simple?"
The mountainous general finally moved his eyes and glanced at Lang Xie: "Since he is the candidate recommended by the commander-in-chief, I naturally have no objection. However, this mission is of great importance. I hope he can lead the Jin Yiwei to make meritorious deeds and fight for us in front of the emperor. Let’s get some glory and don’t let those charlatans steal our Jin Yiwei’s limelight.”
"What's the matter? You're so flustered..." Lang Xie raised his eyelids and stared at the person with slight annoyance.
One of them is the commander-in-chief of Jinyiwei;
The mountainous general finally moved his eyes and glanced at Lang Xie: "Since he is the candidate recommended by the commander-in-chief, I naturally have no objection. However, this mission is of great importance. I hope he can lead the Jin Yiwei to make meritorious deeds and fight for us in front of the emperor. Let’s get some glory and don’t let those charlatans steal our Jin Yiwei’s limelight.”