Apricot Forest.
A woman in red with a graceful figure walked over slowly.
She was in her early thirties, and her face was painted beautifully.
It was Ye Erniang, one of the four villains.
Ye Erniang said to Duan Yanqing, who was holding a walking stick with both hands.
"Fourth Bro is dead."
The Crocodile God of the southern sea, who was holding a pair of giant scissors, snorted.
"With Fourth Brother's temper, I knew he would die on a woman's belly sooner or later!”
Ye Erniang was expressionless as she trimmed her blood-red nails.
"It is said that he died at the hands of a fourteen or fifteen year old young man.”
The Crocodile God of the Southern Sea was shocked and couldn't believe it.
"A fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man?"
"Can he kill Fourth Bro?"
Duan Yanqing frowned.
"We must take revenge for Fourth Brother!"
"No matter what the background of that youth is."
"Anyone who dares to provoke us four villains will only die!”
...
In Suzhou City, everyone knew about the 13,000 mansions.
Song Qingshu and the others quickly found the Wan Residence.
After arriving at their destination, they looked at the huge mansion that occupied an unknown area.
Even Song Qingshu, who was a transmigrator, was slightly surprised.
The vermilion door exuded an ancient charm.
Two huge stone lions stood on the left and right sides of the door. They were lifelike and mighty.
There were several strong servants with bulging temples guarding the door.
From time to time, there would be martial artists entering the Wan Residence after handing in their invitations.
Song Qingshu took a few steps forward, took out the invitation Guo Songyang had given him, and handed it over.
The servant took a closer look, and his eyes revealed a respectful expression.
The invitation card had a red background and golden threads on it. It looked much more noble than ordinary invitations.
This was a heavenly invitation that had been given by the 13,000-year-old.
The invitations were divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow.
Most people held yellow invitation cards.
And those who held the heavenly invitation cards were all distinguished guests!
The servant did not dare to delay and hurriedly led Song Qingshu and the others into the manor.
After entering the main door, the scenery inside the Wan Residence was truly revealed.
Pavilions, pools, pavilions, and waterside pavilions were reflected in the green pines and cypresses.
There were fake mountains and strange rocks, flower beds, bonsai, vines, and green bamboos.
Especially the dragon carvings that were built around the walls and ridges.
Its scales and claws danced, and its two whiskers fluttered as if it was about to soar into the sky.
Its construction was luxurious and its design was exquisite.
Even Xu Fengnian, the Prince of Beiliang, was amazed.
Shi Feixuan was also shocked by the magnificent scene in Wan Mansion.?
The buildings of the Compassionate Boathouse were majestic, but not luxurious.
Every building was filled with the charm of Taoism.
This Wan Mansion was extremely luxurious and exquisite.
What a rich man! As expected, it lived up to its reputation!
Soon, the servant brought everyone to a beautifully decorated living room.
He said respectfully to Song Qingshu and the others.
"Esteemed guest, please rest here for a while.”
After saying that, the servant quickly retreated.
In less than 15 minutes, a hearty voice came from outside the living room.
"Little friend, I've only left for a short time, and you've done another big thing!”
Song Qingshu looked over.
He saw Guo Songyang and a slightly plump, kind-looking middle-aged man walk into the living room.
There were four people following behind him.
They were all wearing the same green clothes and face cloths, revealing only their eyes.
As he looked around, a bright light suddenly appeared.
Guo Songyang introduced Song Qingshu.
"Little friend, this is the richest man in the world, 13,000!”
Out of courtesy, Song Qingshu bowed to Wan Sanqian.
Wan Sanqian chuckled.
"Young Hero Song is so young, but he has such achievements. He is truly a prodigy!”
"Even Song Yang is full of praise for you!”
This sentence not only praised Song Qingshu.
He even revealed his friendship with Guo Songyang.
Guo Songyang then introduced them one by one.
"This is the Holy Maiden of Kind Boathouse, Shi Feixuan!”
"This is the Prince of Beiliang, Xu Fengnian!”
Wan Sanqian was shocked at first, but then he greeted them one by one.
A thought flashed through his mind.
Kind Boathouse was the leader of the righteous path in the pugilistic world and focused on the study of the Way of Heaven and Man.
In order to avoid being distracted, the disciples of Kind Boathouse rarely went down the mountain to travel in Jianghu.
However, the reputation of Kind Boathouse had always been circulating in the martial world.
The Saintess of Ci Hang Jing Zhai was also quite respected.
He did not expect to see the current Holy Maiden, Shi Feixuan, today!
The identity of the other youth made him even more shocked.
Xu Fengnian, Prince of Beiliang!
His father was the only surviving King of a different surname in the Liyang Dynasty, the famous Prince of Beiliang, Xu Xiao!
His mother, Wu Su, came from the Wu family's sword tomb. She was the last sword crown of the Wu family and a half-step Land Immortal expert!
Unfortunately, he died young.
Xu Fengnian's family was prominent and his status was extremely noble.
Both of them were traveling together with Song Qingshu.
Even with Wan Sanqian's identity, he wouldn't be able to see such a person normally.
Wan Sanqian couldn't help but think highly of Song Qingshu.
As the saying goes, people are gathered by their kind, and things are divided by their groups.
He was someone who could befriend people like Shi Feixuan and Xu Fengnian.
There must be something extraordinary about him.
Thinking of this, Wan Sanqian's smile became even more enthusiastic.
As for Old Yellow, he was ignored by Wan Sanqian because his realm was too high…
For a moment, the guests and guests in the living room were in a good mood.
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