Chapter 394 Wishful Thinking



Shui Yao saw that he could keep his distance, and her suspicion in her heart became even stronger. "Mr. Zimo, you don't have to be so polite. The hall master has long heard of my name, and I have also heard of your name for a long time. Since it is not a coincidence, then forget it. Mr. Zimo, please tell the hall master that I am waiting for him in the front yard. If you are free, it would be nice to go over for tea and chat, don't you think?"

Shui Yao said, deliberately taking a step forward, and the Thousand Souls immediately flashed back, saying repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, Zimo will definitely convey the Palace Master's words!"

"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. Mr. Zimo, please come visit me when you are free. Although this is the first time we meet, I feel like we are destined to be together because I feel like you are a friend of mine!"

"Farewell to the Palace Master!" Qian Hun secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking that this lady was becoming more and more powerful. Not only did she have a pair of sharp and alluring eyes, but her mind was also very exquisite.

After Shui Yao left, a figure slowly walked out from the darkness.

"Master!" Qianhun stepped forward and squinted his eyes, meaning, Master couldn't help it anymore!

"Your disguise skills are becoming less and less successful. Even Yao'er can see it! I'm afraid she has become suspicious now!" Yue Nanchen ignored his winking and said coldly.

"What do you mean by 'lian'? Madam is so smart and wise, how many people in the world can match her? Besides, Madam has learned disguise from her subordinates and has been in contact with them for a long time, so it is inevitable that she will be suspicious. If Wan Tong and the others were to go, Madam would see through them at a glance!"

"Okay, now the most important thing is to pay attention to the actions of Helan and the Jinwu Sect. Since the martial arts conference is only one day away, the Jinwu Sect should also make some moves!"

Yue Nanchen just felt irritated.

Listening to Yao'er's words and imagining her smile, he wanted to rush out, pounce on her, and make love with her, but he couldn't do that now, as he had other things to do!

"Palace Master, what's the matter?" When Lan saw Shui Yao coming out, he immediately stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"That Lie Yan didn't show up at all. A man named Zimo received me. I'm sure that Zimo was in disguise!" Shui Yao said coldly, her eyes gleaming with brilliance.

"If Lie Yan is me, why wouldn't I see you? Could it be that Lie Yan is not me?" Lan Yi asked doubtfully.

"Lan Yi, go meet Zimo tonight. I suspect he is Qianhun!" Shui Yao wasn't sure either, but she had a feeling that Yue Nanchen was nearby and he must be secretly watching her!

"Yes, master!" Lan Yi agreed immediately. The two of them walked out of the backyard one after the other and headed towards the residence in front.

In the evening, Helan finally lost his patience and sent someone to invite Shuiyao to dinner. Shuiyao knew what he was thinking but refused on the grounds of feeling unwell. It would not be too late to negotiate terms when Helan lost his patience anymore!

"Hmph, this little girl from Wuxing Palace is quite arrogant. She doesn't even give face to the leader of the alliance!" The two elders from Mengshan were invited to accompany them. Now that the host and the guest had not arrived, the two of them and Helan sat in the hall in a sullen manner, feeling very awkward.

Helan nodded slightly, "That girl is arrogant for a reason. She founded the Wuxing Palace at a young age and has a certain influence in the martial arts world. The most important thing is her identity as the Green Rose Queen..."

Helan was just pondering when he saw a man in white walking towards him. He was handsome, wearing splendid clothes, and looked like an important person, but his face was full of arrogance, and his eyebrows were

It is somewhat similar to Helan.

"He Ting's disciple is back!" The two elders of Mengshan shouted with joy when they saw him. The man in white was even happier. He immediately went forward and hugged the two elders. "So it's you, Grandmasters. I heard something happened in Mengshan on my way back. I was worried about you two elders. I didn't expect to meet you here. Are you two Grandmasters okay?"

The joy on the faces of the two elders from Mengshan immediately froze. They thought to themselves, why is this kid bringing up such a big issue? They already had no face to stay here, and now this kid has messed things up...

"Ting'er, Master is fine. Sit down first and tell me the results of contacting the major sects!" He Lan immediately interrupted He Ting and asked him to sit down.

"Yes, father!" He Ting immediately saluted with his fists, sat down at the bottom, and carefully recounted the contacts with various sects in the past few months. The more he spoke, the tighter He Lan's brows became.

Unexpectedly, in just a few short months, the power of Wuxing Palace and Feilong Hall grew faster than he had imagined. Except for some small sects, other major sects were taking a wait-and-see attitude.

"Have these people forgotten how Wuxing Palace and Feilong Hall provoked them? Why don't they make their stand clear and continue to fight the enemy?" Helan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. It seemed that this matter was more difficult than he thought.

"Father, is the Palace Master of Wuxing Palace in our villa?" He Ting raised his eyes and asked.

Helan nodded, but said in an unhappy tone, "Yes, but that little girl is very arrogant. She obviously already knew what was on my mind, but she deliberately made trouble for me. It seems that she wants to make me worry for a few days!"

"Don't worry, father.

"I have the title of Little Golden Dragon. If you don't believe me, you can't take down that little girl!" He Ting said confidently, pursing his red lips and raising his eyebrows.

The two elders of Mengshan looked at each other and thought that He Ting was spoiled. Besides, he was the son of the leader of the martial arts world. His martial arts skills were not that good, but he got the title of Jade-faced Little Golden Dragon. Did he think he was really handsome and unparalleled?

The two elders understood what was going on, but they didn't say it out loud. They just laughed and said, "It's true that heroes emerge young. Great, great!"

Helan frowned. He knew his own son's abilities, but as a parent, he wanted the best for his children. He thought, Ting'er was handsome and extraordinary. No matter how powerful the Palace Master of Wuxing Palace was, she was just a woman. Maybe she could...

He immediately felt his blood boiling, and patted He Ting on the shoulder, "Ting'er, your plan is very good. It is said that Qingluo is the most beautiful woman in the world, and she is a perfect match for you. Why don't you go meet her now? You must capture that woman before the martial arts conference!"

He Ting immediately raised his eyebrows complacently, as if he had already foreseen the day when he would win the beauty and become the leader of the martial arts world. He was so high-spirited and ignorant of the immensity of the world... Uh, disgusting!

The two elders from Mengshan looked at each other again and sighed in their hearts. But it seems that this is the only way now. Maybe the girl is really blind and would fall in love with He Ting, this useless guy!

Isn’t it said that women’s hearts are as deep as the sea? Who knows what women want!

After He Ting said goodbye to the three of them, he went back to his room and washed up. He looked tacky all over, but he was very satisfied. After confirming several times that his clothes were beautiful, his hair was not messy, and his eyes were very charming, he felt confident.

Baibei walked out of the room and went straight to the courtyard where Shuiyao was.

In the room, Shui Yao was thinking about how to find out the background of the leader of Feilong Hall, when she heard Fen Shang knocking on the door and reporting that He Ting, the young master of Jinlong Villa, wanted to see her.

"He Ting?" Shui Yao frowned lazily and snorted coldly. What? Is he here to invite her to dinner again? But now she has no appetite. It's just that this is someone else's territory. Since the young master of the manor came to visit in person, he should at least give him some face.

"Fenshang, let him wait in the hall!" Shuiyao waved her hand lazily, got up from the couch, tidied her hair slightly, walked into the hall boredly.

In the hall, He Ting was drinking tea. His pure white clothes were dazzling under the candlelight. He had a smile on his face. When he thought of his future beauty in his arms and weighing the world, he felt very happy.

Shui Yao came in silently, leaned lazily against the door wall and looked at him. Ever since she saw Leng Yichen wearing white clothes, she felt that no man in the world could wear white clothes to look so charming.

He Ting raised his eyes and saw the woman leaning against the door wall from afar. He stood up suddenly, holding a sip of tea in his mouth and forgetting to swallow it.

Although you can't see the woman's face clearly, the pair of eyes exposed are naturally charming, like a painting with complex meanings, which will make you indulge in it at a glance!

Shui Yao smiled lazily, looking at the man's dazed expression without comment. Come to think of it, with Helan's appearance, how could he give birth to a good son?

"Mr. He, what do you want to talk to me about?"

The woman's voice was delicate and lazy, like a pair of soft little hands, charmingly stirring people's hearts...


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