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Chapter 1859 hit the door

Young city lords like Tianfang No. 1 Middle School naturally want face, but they just want face in front of their subordinates, show off their prowess, and pretend to be majestic. Now there are only two people in the dining hall, and there is no one else next to them. Although Wang Xiaoqiang's words made him embarrassed, he did not dare to do it. He just put down his wine glass and high-high three times.

Before the applause fell, seven stunning women walked into the dining hall and sang and danced. The woman who danced for the leader looked even more beautiful. Wang Xiaoqiang felt that she could compare with her eyes and her charming appearance. Sure enough, this ancient fairy world is a beauty world...

Tianfang No. 1 Middle School took the opportunity to get started with singing and dancing to attract the topic. Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang was attracted by the leading dancer, he smiled meaningfully and said, "The leading dancer, named Dieyi, is the most beautiful dancer in my house. A few days ago, I bought it from another place. If Young Master Wang likes her, I will give her to you..."

"In this world, things that cannot be obtained are the best. Things that can be bought with money are naturally not much better, let alone people..." Wang Xiaoqiang's words also have profound meanings.

Fang Yizhong was very smart that day. Hearing Wang Xiaoqiang's words, he immediately said, "Young Master Wang may have misunderstood. I can use my character to guarantee that I am definitely a young girl. If you don't believe it, you can now verify your true body for her."

"Tianfang No. 1 Middle School, you still don't understand what I mean. A dancer, no matter how beautiful he is, can't get into my eyes, Wang Xiaoqiang," Wang Xiaoqiang waved his hand and smiled, "What's more, now is not the time to have fun. Now we must attack Tianfang Wuji."

Tianfang No. 1 Middle School was shocked when she heard this, "No, no, now, the war will start now, are you a little anxious?"

"Soldiers are very fast, and they want to hit him unexpectedly..." Wang Xiaoqiang also stood up and said solemnly...

"But, Tian Fang Wuji is on high alert. Three miles outside his mansion, all the troops guarded him, and even a bird cannot fly in..."

Wang Xiaoqiang pointed to the seven women who were singing and dancing, and said, "Take these women to him, and you said that Tianfang No. 1 Middle School supports him Tianfang Wuji's promotion..."

"What, what?..." Tianfang Yizhong said angrily, "This, how can this be? Before this battle is fought, I will weaken my morale first..."

"If this is not the case, how can Tian Fang Wuji relax his vigilance..." Wang Xiaoqiang smiled, "Of course, this is just my tactic. This tactic is perfect. If you are reluctant, then we will fight and hit the door directly..."

Tianfang No. 1 Middle School pondered for a moment, and felt that Wang Xiaoqiang's deception was still feasible and perfect, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll follow you."

Next, the two discussed it carefully and then started to act...

However, on the side of Tian Fang Wuji, the city lord's mansion is very cautious, and the city lord's mansion is also under heavy guard within three miles of the radius of the city lord's mansion. Even at the level of a fairy, it cannot be easy to enter the mansion and take off Tian Fang Wuji's mansion, but at least it takes a stick of incense.

Suddenly, a carriage slowly drove in. The carriage was discovered by the defending soldiers from afar. A general flew over to inspect the carriage and finally surrounded the carriage. The groom who drove the carriage stopped the carriage. A man jumped out of the carriage and said, "According to the order of my young master, I will send seven beauties to the city lord..."

"Master Lord? Master Lord has long passed away. Your young master is in his mind, right? "The general who led the team sneered, with a look of alert in his eyes.

The general said, "My young master said that you support your young master and become the lord of Tianfang City. Your young master is not the city lord. These beauties were specially given by my young master to celebrate."

The general who led the team waved his hand and suddenly a strong wind blew up, lifting up the curtains of the rear compartment, revealing seven beautiful faces, which attracted a group of soldiers and generals to move.

"Well, your young master is very good at being a human being. I will report to my young master now. Uh, no, it is the city lord..." Whether it is Tianfang No. 1 Middle School or Tianfang Wuji, they are actually well aware of the general trend in Tianfang City.

Once the city lord dies, among the young masters, only Tianfang Yizhong and Tianfang Wuji are the strongest, and there is hope of seizing the throne, but one mountain cannot withstand two tigers. For the position of the city lord, these two people will have a fierce battle.

Either Tianfang win or Tianfang lose, either Tianfang dies or Tianfang dies or Tianfang dies. Now Tianfang 1 Middle School takes the initiative to abstain from power and support Tianfang Wuji as the city lord. Then this fierce battle will be lifted, and these soldiers and generals do not want to fight, so they are very happy.

But Tian Fang is boundless, and he just broke through the second layer of the Blood Great Technique. His blood was boiling, his strength was growing, and he was in sight to seize the throne. He was so proud that he drank and talked with his disciples to discuss how to defeat Tianfang No. 1 Middle School. He was promoted to the city lord. Suddenly, he heard a report that Tianfang No. 1 Middle School sent seven beauties to support him as the city lord. He was surprised and stood up excitedly and said, "Hahaha, Tianfang No. 1 Middle School abstained, but he actually abstained..."

"He knows the truth from the first middle school in Tianfang. He knows that he is not as good as the young master..."

"Young Master, will there be any fraud in Tianfang No. 1 Middle School?" an old subordinate reminded him.

"You don't have to be afraid of fraud. In the face of strength, all frauds are false talk." Tian Fang Wuji didn't care at all. "Come on, bring those seven beauties and let me see..."

The seven dancers were brought up, each of them was stunning. After seeing Butterfly Yi, Tian Fang Wuji felt unconscious and took him to the bedroom directly, and said to his deli subordinates, "I will give you the rest."

The six men were not good at ease. Seeing that there were beautiful women to hold, they hugged each of them and returned to their residence.

Just as Tian Fang Wuji and his six capable subordinates were playing with beautiful women, the soldiers and generals defending outside heard that Tian Fang No. 1 Middle School abstained from power and supported Tian Fang Wuji as the city lord, they thought that the general situation in Tian Fang City had been settled and there was no war to fight, so they all relaxed their vigilance.

Just as Tian Fang Wuji and his soldiers all relaxed their vigilance, Tian Fang No. 1 troops were approaching the border and used lightning tactics to quickly attack Tian Fang Wuji's mansion.

Tianfang No. 1 Middle School sent troops very quickly. When the endless soldiers and generals of Tianfang were slacking off, they launched a fierce attack and in a moment they attacked the mansion.

The city lord's soldiers resisted stubbornly, and the sound of fighting alarmed Tianfang No. 1 Middle School. When Tianfang No. 1 Middle School was wearing clothes, he suddenly felt a man entering the bedroom. He was shocked and immediately locked the man as soon as he released his spiritual sense.

The person who came was none other than Wang Xiaoqiang.

Taking advantage of the fact that the soldiers from Tianfang No. 1 Middle School dragged all the elite soldiers of Tianfang Wuji, Wang Xiaoqiang used Tianmu to find Tianfang Wuji's place and sneaked into Tianfang Wuji's bedroom. At this time, he stared at Tianfang Wuji, with cold eyes chuckling with murderous intent on his face.
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