Chapter 261 Wang Qianye's choice

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"Help the Lord, you have something to do, though you are told!"
"Yeah, help the Lord, what are you doing, despite the arrangements, we will definitely do it for you."
"If you have something to tell, you mean that we will never head west, you say that it is difficult, we will never go north."
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The heads of the churches turned red and patted their chests to ensure the task of helping the confession.
Wang Qianye’s turbid old eyes flashed through a glimpse of fineness, and he said in a full-fledged manner:
Well, everyone is quiet, listen to me.

In the conference room, the tranquility was restored again. These big scorpions in Ninghai are like the primary school students in class, and they are sitting in danger and not squinting.
Wang Qianyue looked at everyone with satisfaction. Although he had been out of service for three years, these people had already had a dissatisfaction, but at the moment their attitude still made him feel very satisfied.
Even if they knew that they were pretending to be pretending, they still didn't know what it was, but he still felt very pleased, at least that he was still in the face, and these guys still seem to be very afraid of him.
"I am old, I don't know how long I can live. Since I was sick, the gangs are both Zhihao and Junyang. They are doing very well. I am very pleased."
In Wang Qian’s eyes, there is a flash of light and a gentle look around the week. Where is the old man like a dying man, more like a sleeping lion is slowly waking up.
Wang Zhihao and Hong Junyang were stunned in their hearts, and they hurriedly stood up and humbly said: "Help the Lord, your old man praised it."
"嘭", Wang Qianye suddenly slammed a table, must be angry, and said with awkward words:
"I like it? Do you still know that this is a praise? I thought you were so smug."
Wang Zhihao and Hong Junyang were all stunned, and they looked down in awe, and even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
The seventeen masters are even more chilly, their faces are changing, and it is ridiculous to realize their previous disagreements.
The axe helpers are not simple characters, but they have already been destroyed.
The current lord Wang Qianye is a person who has a vision like a torch, a heart-stricken hand, a slashing fruit, and a good at keeping a low profile.
Even if Qin Jia, the underground king of Ninghai, met him, he would like to call the old master of the singer, and he would never dare to wait and see.
The tiger is still dead, not to mention that the tiger is just old and still not dead.
"Yang Kaishan was killed. The site of the university town was taken away by Qingyun. The black knife camp Batulu was assassinated. The axe helped to bear the anger of the seven kings. This is the answer you gave me?"
Wang Qian night was in a state of utter anger, like an angry lion, roaring.
"Sorry, help the Lord, I am careless."
Hong Junyang was shocked and voluntarily confessed. After all, Yang Kaishan’s ancestral hall is his jurisdiction. If something goes wrong, he must take responsibility and it is not okay.
"Helping the Lord, I am also wrong. I only managed my own one-acre three-point land, but I didn't pay attention to the Hong's deputy helper. I am wrong and willing to accept the punishment of the helper."
Wang Zhihao said with a low head and sincerely, but his eyes flashed a smug color.
Hong Junyang’s hateful teeth tickle. On the surface, Wang Zhihao is admitting mistakes. In fact, he speaks extremely skillfully. He inserts his soft knife behind him and pushes all his responsibilities to him. He also seems to be benevolent and considerate, and he is more responsible. Conducive to buying people's hearts.
Wang Qianqiu is a kind of person. Where can't he see Wang Zhihao's careful thoughts, but his city will not be exposed in person, not to mention the difficulties that the axe is currently facing, and he has no room for him to calm down.
Immediately cough, raise your hand to signal the two to sit down, Shen Sheng: "The matter has come to this point, now is not the responsibility to investigate, who is the assassination of Baturu, I do not want to ask more, but since there is the ability to do it, then I have to have the ability to wipe my butt. I know what you are thinking, isn’t it just thinking about the position below my ass?

As soon as this statement came out, everyone bowed their heads and avoided the sight of Wang Qianqiu.
"Hey, a bunch of waste, dare to do something that I dare not do, my Wang Qianqiu most despise is that you have such a thief who has no thieves."
Wang Qianqiu slowly stood up, his hands on his back, and his eyes flashed with coldness: "There is no ambition, how can you mix on the road? Your ambition is a good thing for me, but you must remember that ambition is to In direct proportion to strength, the ambition without strength is called the illusion of self-reliance, and the ability to match the ambition is what it is."
Wang Qianqiu paused, his eyes stunned: "Now, my axe helps internal and external troubles. When it comes to life and death, it is in the midst of wealth and danger, and it is a hero in times of trouble. This is also the time to test your ability, Wang Zhihao, Hong Junyang!"
"in!"
Wang Zhihao and Hong Junyang stood up and stood up.
Wang Qianqiu glanced again at Wang Yuqiu, who was eager to try: "Wang Yuqiu!"
"In!" Wang Yuqiu excitedly stepped forward and took the lead.
"Thirteen churches are from today, and each of you three is in charge of six churches. I don't care what method you use to calm down the anger of the seven kings' palaces, and destroy the seven kings. In short, this is your only superior position. The opportunity, who can do it, who is this position under my ass."
Wang Qianqiu has a sound, and he is powerful and tempted.
"But now there are only seventeen churches in eighteen."
Wang Zhihao’s heart was unwilling to say that he was guilty of the old fox in his heart.
"Yang Kaishan, I will take over!" Wang Yuqiu said calmly.
"That... how interesting, you are a girl, or else, I will take over."
Wang Zhihao was very happy in his heart, and he said falsely.
"What happened to the girl's family? The girl's family can't make a contribution." Uncle Tang, you still have peace of mind in charge of your six churches. I don't bother with my work."
Wang Yuqiu said mercilessly that she was disgusted with the hypocrites like Wang Zhihao.
Hong Junyang is silent and frowning. This is related to the struggle of the lord. The Seven Kings are coming back. He wants to make full use of every power in his hands, and he will not take the initiative to reduce his strength.
Wang Zhihao flashed a touch of ice cold in his eyes, but his face was smirked with a smirk: "Yu Qiuqiu women's scarves don't let the eyebrows, and the uncle is waiting to see you show your skills."
"You will see." Wang Yuqiu said resolutely.
Wang Qiany night ignored the dispute between them and waved his hand: "Dissipation, how to allocate 18 temples, you decide!"
When he finished, he went away and the four King Kongs followed.
The three major offerings always closed their eyes and raised their minds. After Wang Qian’s announcement of the meeting, he immediately stood up and turned and left, as if all this had nothing to do with them.
Eighteen Mile Bridge, Wang Qian night carried his hands under the night, but stood still, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Thousands of nights, this autumn is a good girl, what are you hesitating?"
I don’t know when it’s going to be, like a ghost, appearing behind Wang Qian’s night.
"Yuqiu is good, but unfortunately... After all, it is the daughter's body. Even if she happens to take over Yang Kaishan, I am not optimistic about her."
Wang Qianyue said faintly, I can't see any emotional ups and downs.
Living to his age, how can those people's careful thoughts not be seen.
Including Wang Yuqiu, on the surface it seems that she can only take over five halls, which is relatively weak, but actually it is a big bargain.
After all, although Yang Kaishan is dead, his hall is still there. Compared with the other five churches with different minds, it is easier to take control of Wang Yuqiu, who has a weak roots.
"Then you let her stand up to compete? Compared to Wang Zhihao and Hong Junyang, these two illegitimate children, I am more optimistic about the autumn."
The great offerings are amazing, and they don’t care about the feelings of Wang Qianye. They stand side by side with him and look at the distant night.
If Wang Yuqiu heard this conversation here, he would inevitably be shocked and understand why Wang Qianyin always refused to inherit the industry of the axe.
Wang Zhihao and Hong Junyang turned out to be the illegitimate son of Wang Qianye. If the news is spread out, I am afraid it will shock the entire Ninghai.
After all, Wang Zhihao’s father was Wang’s cousin, but he was infected with his cousin’s wife and gave birth to Wang Zhihao’s illegitimate child.
As for Hong Junyang, no one knows his life, I am afraid that he does not even know himself. His father is Wang Qianye.
Wang Qianye’s faint long sigh, did not answer his question:
Mo Xie, how many years have we known?

"I am sixty-three this year. I was injured by the enemy when I was twenty. If I didn't meet you, I would have turned into a pile of bones. Since then, I have become a offering of the axe. Forty-three years,"
The big offer is full of cherished colors on his face, he said slyly.
"Yeah, it has been forty-three years in a blink of an eye. I am seven years older than you. You are sixty-three this year, and I am already seventy."
Wang Qian night sighed deeply: "You are the only person in the gang who witnessed me killing my brothers from the sea of ​​the corpse, and the only one who looked at me how to use them in these years to eradicate one enemy after another. , the people who have come to today."
"Yeah, in the same year, in order to compete for the position of the lord, what a step by step, I will lose my life if I am not careful. You will not kill them. They will also kill you. The blood and horror of me are still shuddering.

The great dedication of the heart said that the scene of the year emerged in his mind like a movie, so that he still can not be relieved.
Wang Qian night turned his head and looked at him deeply. In the night, the dim scorpions were shining:
"Mo Xie, you are the only person I have trusted in my life. I have never treated you as an outsider. Therefore, I have never seen you in anything. Even if I have been married to my cousin, I have not Hey you."
"Thousands of nights, from the moment I was saved by you at the age of twenty, my life is yours. I can live to this day. I have already made a big profit. You say, what do I need?"
Looking at him with great dedication, his eyes are honest and sincere.
"I am not a warrior, but you are, I know that your cultivation has already broken through the sect of the sect in ten years ago. Master, how many people in the whole Shenzhou can become masters? You have always been anonymous, not for fame and fortune. Help me, eradicate countless thorny enemies for me, and my life that I owe you for thousands of nights is still unclear."
Wang Qianye said emotionally.
"What do you say, I have already died without you, don't be lyrical with me here, do you want me to do it?"
He is a grateful person, and he always cares about the kindness of Wang Qianye, so he always stays in the axe and becomes the sharpest knife of his men, smashing his thorns and eradicating dissidents.
If he had not made an oath, and Wang Qian had a day, he would never leave the axe.
Otherwise, he touched the threshold of the Grand Master three years ago and went out to travel around the world to find a breakthrough opportunity. If there is no accident, I am afraid it has become a master.