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"So my dedication to Huang Qiang is also part of your plan?"
Qiao Yiyi finally understood, with a cold light in his eyes.
"Miss Qiao, you don't suffer from this matter."
Zhang Wanli said with a smile: "You have already attached yourself to Master Huang, which is equivalent to having the Nine Heavens Sword Sect as your backer. Will you not go straight up in the future?"
"Besides, isn't this your own choice?"
Hear this.
Qiao Yiyi was silent for a moment and then said: "I understand, but once Song Xiaoxiang dies, I want [-]% of the territory of Xiaoxiang Pavilion!"
"make a deal."
A gleam flashed in Zhang Wanli's eyes, then he lowered his head and smiled.
……
Qingxi Town.
Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
Sitting opposite Meiniang, Wang Nanbo kept saying, "Meiniang, if you can, please tell me why the bell rings and what are your plans. I don't think about tea or food, and I've been thinking about this issue."
Mei Niang said helplessly: "Prince Wang, I really can't say this, the pavilion master is already on his way, and you will know when the time comes."
"How many days will it take for him to arrive?"
Wang Nanbo asked.
"It's a long way from Chang'an to Qingxi Town. It's conservatively estimated that it will take about a month."
Mei Niang said.
"One month?!"
Wang Nanbo scratched his ears and said, "But I can't wait for a month... Forget it, you won't tell me if I ask, then I'll wait and drink!"
"Senior Su, this Wang Nanbo runs to Xiaoxiang Pavilion every day, not doing his job properly, and he doesn't know how to cultivate to the stage of transformation."
In the Taoist temple, Jiang Yue said helplessly.
"This may be genius."
Su Qi said with a smile.
Chapter 32 Chang'an Green Landlord
It has been half a month since Song Xiaoxiang traveled.
For the past half month, Huang Qiang has not left the retreat.
Qiao Yiyi and Zhang Wanli were very anxious.
Especially Qiao Yiyi, she sacrificed so much just to be able to win the territory of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
If Song Xiaoxiang didn't die for a day, she felt like a lump in her throat, unable to sleep or eat.
"Miss Qiao, go and urge the Immortal Master again."
Zhang Wanli paced back and forth, and said anxiously.
"How dare I urge you? He said that you can't disturb me during the retreat. Do you want me to die?"
Joe said impatiently.
"Hey, if you don't urge, when Song Xiaoxiang returns to Chang'an, the immortal master won't be able to touch her anymore."
Zhang Wanli sighed.
Although the immortal cultivators are superior, they cannot slaughter at will, otherwise they will be suppressed by the Zhenmagic Division, and the big sect also needs face, so naturally the disciples in the sect are not allowed to slaughter mortals at will.
"I'm bored."
Joe said with a frown.
She really wanted to scold Zhang Wanli, but she was the one who was eager to get up at the beginning.
But she would never dare to ask her to urge Huang Qiang.
Although she had only been in contact with him for just one night, she had already fully understood Huang Qiang's violent and domineering character.
"My men have already failed to intercept and kill them, so it's up to you next."
Zhang Wanli left behind this sentence.
"waste!"
Qiao Yiyi looked at Zhang Wanli's leaving back and cursed.
After Zhang Wanli went out, an old fox-like smile appeared on his face: "I don't believe you can bear it, stupid woman."
As Zhang Wanli expected.
Qiao Yi thought over and over again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and came outside Huang Qiang's room.
"Dong dong dong..."
Joe gently knocked on the door one by one, with a nervous expression on his face.
She didn't know if Huang Qiang would be furious, but as his woman, she should have some privileges, right?
After waiting for a while, no one answered.
"Dong dong dong..."
Joe knocked on the door again one by one.
Her palms were sweating nervously.
"boom!"
The door suddenly exploded, torn apart.
A flying sword suddenly hovered in front of Qiao Yiyi.
Joe Yiyi was so frightened that his legs gave way and he knelt down on the ground.
Inside the room, Huang Qiang came out with a gloomy face. He looked at Qiao Yiyi from above: "Did I tell you not to disturb me?"
"I'm sorry."
Joe was full of fear one by one.
"If it weren't for the fact that you are my woman, you would be dead."
Huang Qiang waved his hand, and the flying sword shrank, and he swallowed it in one gulp.
"Thank you husband..."
Qiao Yi suppressed his fear one by one, laughing uglier than crying.
"Don't call me husband, recognize your identity, and call me master in the future."
There was a cold look in Huang Qiang's eyes.
"Yes, Master."
Joe lowered his head one by one, feeling very humiliated, but also a different kind of excitement.
"Follow me into the house."
Huang Qiang turned his head and didn't even look at her.
Qiao Yiyi lowered his head and followed in, and after a while, a melancholy sound came from the room.
It went on until most of the night.
Qiao Yiyi lay limp on the bed, unable to even speak.
"This is your punishment for interrupting my practice."
Huang Qiangxie said with a smile.
"Master, I know I'm wrong."
Joe said winkingly.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
Huang Qiang said refreshedly.
"Master, I want to ask you to help me get rid of a bitch."
Joe said one by one.
"Get rid of who?"
Huang Qiang said casually.
"The owner of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion—Song Xiaoxiang."
Joe said one by one.
"What kind of organization is this Xiaoxiang Pavilion?"
Huang Qiang asked.
"Xiaoxiang Pavilion is one of the three brothels in Chang'an. Master helps me get rid of Song Xiaoxiang, and I can become the biggest brothel in Chang'an. You will be honored to say so."
Qiao Yiyi posted on Huang Qiang and said.
Huang Qiang smiled evilly: "I'm not interested in these false names. After you become the biggest young landlord in Chang'an, how much can someone with a beauty like you provide me?"
Joe turned pale.
Huang Qiang was just greedy for her body, and he didn't seem to want to take responsibility at all.
But she quickly adjusted.
I and this Huang Qiang are just using each other.
So she smiled and said, "As much as you want."
"it is good."
Huang Qiang smiled evilly: "In this case, I will help you become the Qingzhu in Chang'an."
"Thank you master."
Joe showed excitement in his eyes.
"Finally, Song Xiaoxiang, you bastard, you are finally going to die!"
"From now on, there is only Qiao Yiyi in Chang'an, no Song Xiaoxiang!"
Joe said in his heart one by one.
"Where is this Song Xiaoxiang you are talking about now?"
Huang Qiang asked again.
"Master, this bitch left Chang'an half a month ago with great fanfare, and now he has arrived in the Wanhua area."
Joe said one by one.
"Not in Chang'an? That would be easier."
Huang Qiang smiled evilly: "I will set off tomorrow morning, now, open your mouth."
……
Early the next morning.
Huang Qiang left early.
Not long after Huang Qiang left, Zhang Wanli came again.
"Miss Qiao, I knew you would be fine."
Zhang Wanli praised with a smile all over his face.
Qiao Yiyi snorted coldly and said, "You think I'm just like you trash?"
Zhang Wanli's smile faltered, but was quickly covered up: "Here, Zhang congratulates Ms. Qiao for becoming the biggest brothel owner in Chang'an."