Chapter 167: A Good Show

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Her angular face had thick eyebrows, her forehead was full, and her gaze seemed gentle, but with a turn of her eyes, she could feel a pressure pounding her face. Her lips were tightly pursed under her straight nose, making her look strong and resolute.

This could not be considered a handsome man, but if he was handsome, no one could deny that it was a combination of appearance and momentum that gave off an obvious impact, strength, danger, sharpness, determination. Anyone who saw him seemed to be able to feel the domineering aura of never compromising and daring to move forward on his body.

Men are naturally aggressive creatures.

This kind of aggressiveness could be said to be vividly displayed on his body, and he did not conceal it in the slightest.

This was a man who could hardly be rejected.

Lin Shuhua subconsciously sighed. A man like him would probably fall in love with most women at first sight, regardless of the halo on his body.

Little Senior Sister, how extraordinary is your elegance? Aren't you still convinced by him?

Was this the true face of the War God King after taking off his mask?

"You don't recognize me?"

Lin Xiaocao chuckled softly, his voice gentle.

Her clothes did not change, her voice did not change, and the woman beside her did not change.

Lin Shuhua scratched his head and chuckled, "No, brother, I can't react after you take off your mask. To be honest, you used to wear a mask. I think you're definitely not handsome. But today, you were shocked. Now that you're out of here, without a little senior sister, you'll definitely be fascinated by thousands of young girls."

"Looks like I shouldn't have come. Calligraphy and painting, when I do the experiment one day, you can bring thousands of young girls into the palace and see if you will fall in love with Xuanyuan at first sight."

Wang Jinxiu smiled as she stared at Lin Shuhua and hugged one of Lin Xiaocao's arms tightly.

When Lin Xiaocao suddenly removed the golden strands, Wang Jinxiu was surprised and the rest were happy. Although the faces that appeared in front of Lin Shuhua, Wang Tongtian, and the others were disguised, this did not affect her joy in the slightest.

Jin Lu was said to be Lin Xiaocao's master, a special metal found in the Kunlun Mountains by Xuanyuan Longhu, But how did it come about? With the death of Xuanyuan Long Hu, the truth had been completely submerged. However, the hardness and preciousness of the golden strands were unquestionable. A mask that could not even penetrate the bullets of a sniper rifle was a great help to any expert.

The golden threads were formed in a secret organization of the Divine Boat Empire. At that time, Lin Xiaocao's second master, Ye Chunqiu and Ye Lao, had personally given instructions with that piece of metal. Wang Tianxiong, the current guardian of the empire and the guardian of the Divine Continent, had personally done it.

Wang Jinxiu also knew another secret. The golden thread only used half of the metal. After forming, before Wang Tianxiong could return the materials to Elder Ye, the remaining half of the materials had been stolen for some reason. The whereabouts of the materials were still unknown.

This happened about ten years ago. At that time, it could be said to be Wang Tianxiong's peak. Although few people knew about theft of metal, it was still a problem for Wang Tianxiong.

However, what Wang Jinxiu cared about was another meaning.

After removing the golden threads, the War God seemed to have subconsciously separated from his identity as a killer and began to consciously integrate into this society, accepting the powerful identity of the War God King.

Before the War God Palace left, when Lin Xiaocao slowly took off the mask that represented too much of his past, Wang Jinxiu vaguely felt that Lin Xiaocao had become somewhat different.

Lin Shuhua chuckled and didn't dare to continue. He should be one of the people who felt the most about how terrifying Little Senior Sister was.

"Wait for Lin Shuimo and Lin Danqing. They're parking."

Lin Xiaocao slowly said. He took out a card from his pocket and smiled, "I also have the cards here. When I first came to Nine Continents City, I sent them over. It was a mess, a large pile."

Indeed, with the status of a War God King, no matter which clubhouse he went to, he would be able to play an absolute role as a townsman. In the upper class of the empire, most people were consumers on every occasion, but there was always a small sucker. Even if he went to spend money, no one would accept it. Even if he went to visit the clubhouse, the owner would feel extremely respectful.

A few days after Lin Xiaocao arrived at Nine Continents City, With Nine Continents City as the center, All kinds of cards in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region flew towards the War God Palace like snowflakes. There are free cards for all brands of luxury goods, The VVIP cards of the hotels, the supreme cards of the convention halls, and the consumption cards of the major shopping malls were all sent to the palaces a few days later. They were all given away free of charge. They were piled up in a large pile, and it was not good not to accept them. However, although the cards were left behind, it depended on Lin Xiaocao's mood whether he went or not.

Wang Tongtian, Wang Bolong, Chen Qingyu, and the others represented the younger generation of Nine Continents City to a certain extent. However, Lin Xiaocao's identity was displayed here, and she had even received more cards than the three of them combined.

Wang Tongtian smiled and looked at his sister who was beside Lin Xiaocao. He subconsciously shook his head and whispered, "Is Dan Qing recovering well?"

"Fortunately, I heard that your training is very intense now. If Dan Qing returns in his current state, he will definitely starve to death if he meets that cold-blooded instructor of yours. That's why I am determined that she will continue to cultivate in the palace for another month."

Wang Jinxiu chuckled. Seeing that she was talking about the frown on the faces of the cold-blooded instructor, she couldn't help but laugh. She raised her foot and kicked Wang Tongtian to change the topic. She pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Brother, there's also Second Brother. You guys treat me as if I don't exist anymore. What do you mean?"

Wang Tongtian and Wang Bolong exchanged glances. He smiled bitterly. Actually, their relationship is pretty good, Although they didn't meet often, they still had to make phone calls every few days to chat. When Wang Jinxiu appeared in front of them, they could treat her as their sister. However, once she came out with the War God King, she would be like the War God Princess. In a short period of time, the two brothers really couldn't change.

"Captain, Crown Prince, Sister Qingyu."

The crisp sound of high heels stepping on the ground rang out.

Lin Shuimo and Lin Danqing walked over together. The Nine Continents City in May was already very warm, The two of them were dressed in white shirts and black casual trousers. Their high heels were one black and one white, and their figures were similar. Even their faces were similar. The difference was their overall temperament. One was calm and elegant, while the other was sharp and sharp. When these top-grade sisters walked together, their charm soared in a straight line, almost to the point where they were infatuated.

Wang Tongtian smiled and shook hands with Lin Danqing, "I'm going to Nanyue tomorrow. Instructor Lin is also the captain. I can't see you coming back. Recently, our training has changed a lot. Instructor is very strict, but the improvement of our team members is very remarkable. Danqing, get well and return early. Don't get kicked out of the team by the instructor. You have to work hard, okay?"

Wang Jinxiu curled her lips and muttered in an official tone.

However, Lin Danqing's expression did not change at all. When he mentioned Instructor Lin, he did not have the slightest bit of strange emotions. He smiled and said, "Captain, rest assured. Other people will not fall behind, and neither will I."

"That's good."

Wang Tongtian smiled and pointed at the elevator, "Let's go in."

He took a step sideways and Lin Xiaocao naturally stepped forward, leading the way.

At this moment, most of the people had mixed feelings, some worried, some surprised, and some deep thoughts.

War God King Lin Xuanyuan.

Too young, too powerful.

Including Wang Tongtian and Wang Bolong, with the young War God King at the core?

Was this good or bad?

Only Wang Tongtian and Wang Bolong did not seem to notice this subtle change. They followed by Lin Xiaocao's side, relaxed and calm.

"What an emotional scene."

On the top floor of Jiangnan Hotel, Inside the luxurious and spacious suite, Countless small screens reflected the situation in the hotel and Jiangnan Road Club, and in the center of the small screen, a large screen at least 40-50 inches long was fixed on Lin Xiaocao walking at the front, bringing Wang Tongtian, Wang Bolong, and the others into the elevator.

On the leather sofa that was custom-made, facing the big screen, a young man of twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old with an ordinary appearance gently shook the wine glass in his hand. Looking at the scene on the big screen that had been frozen, a trace of complexity and self-mockery flashed in his eyes.

"Who is the young man who can let Wang Tongtian and Wang Bolong walk behind? And who is there?"

The young man muttered softly to himself, but his gaze seemed to be fixed on the face of the royal princess.

"War God King, Lin Xuanyuan! He is the only young man in the entire Nine Continents City and even the entire empire that these two brothers can deal with."

Beside the young man, a dignified middle-aged man stood respectfully and said. Seeing that the red wine in the young man's glass was bottoming out, he subconsciously poured another glass.

"Is he the only one?"

The young man smiled and asked back. He narrowed his eyes, his eyes filled with playfulness.

"Of course, if Young Master Yang was given time, he would definitely not be the only one. At that time, not to mention Wang Tongtian and Wang Bolong, even Lin Xuanyuan would only stand beside Young Master Yang."

The middle-aged man smiled and said the most shocking truth in the most natural tone. However, he still had a sincere expression that made people subconsciously believe that his words were not just flattery, but genuine words from the bottom of their hearts.

"Old Liu, don't talk about this hotel, even if you can live through the night, it's hard to say." "That's too big of a deal. Old Liu, you have to spread your words out. Don't talk about this hotel, even if you can live through the night, it's hard to say."

The young man smiled and waved his hand, but his tone was very pleasant.

Old Liu smiled respectfully and didn't say anything else.

"Also, don't call me Young Master Yang in the future. I've heard a lot since I was a child. It's already enough!"

The young man's smile instantly subsided as he gulped down all the red wine in his cup and said coldly.

"Yes, Secretary Yang."

Old Liu's entire body subconsciously trembled, and he hurriedly changed his mouth. He picked up the wine bottle and intended to pour wine for Secretary Yang again.

"I won't drink anymore."

Secretary Yang waved his hand and lit a cigarette. After a moment of silence, he said thoughtfully, "The club's business today is good, isn't it? The two multifunction halls are already occupied?"

One of the halls was naturally what Wang Tongtian wanted.

Old Liu looked around and thought of the people in the other hall. He felt a headache, but since Secretary Yang had said so, he naturally had his own meaning. If he pretended to be confused, he could almost imagine his own fate.

"Indeed, business is good today. Secretary Yang, why don't I do something?"

Secretary Yang smiled and didn't say anything.

Seeing Secretary Yang's attitude, Old Liu sighed in his heart. He walked to the side and began to make phone calls, calling his trusted aides over to start making arrangements.

Secretary Yang took out his phone, dialed a number, and waited patiently. After the other party connected, he chuckled softly, "Is it the southwest? Are you still at the Jiangnan Club? Sorry, I have a meeting. I'm afraid I can't go tonight. Right, so, brother, apologize. How about tomorrow, tomorrow? Let's get together tomorrow and I'll be the host, okay?"

"Mm-hmm, then let's do this first. Haha, I'm sorry, brother."

Secretary Yang stood up as he spoke. After the other party hung up the phone, he glanced at Old Liu who was still on the phone and smiled. "I'll leave first. You should leave earlier."

"Alright, Secretary Yang, don't worry. I understand."

Old Liu covered the microphone and smiled.

Secretary Yang's mouth twitched as he glanced at the dense screen on the wall. He shook his head slightly and said regretfully, "What a pity."