Although I don’t understand, my enthusiasm is very good after being mobilized. Wang Jiutian feels that his pressure has become much lighter.

At this time, a woman suddenly appeared behind them.

Wang Jiutian couldn't help but turn his head and shout in surprise: "Big girl, why are you here?"

The existence of being the big girl by Wang Jiutian is a 4-yuan gentleman of Jiudan.

To be honest, this 'big girl' looks very young, and it can even be said that she is a little young and tender with a green color and will never look more than eighteen years old.

This 'big girl' is Wang Yuanzheng's sister, Wang Yuansi.

As the head of the family, and the head of the Wang family's intelligence system, Wang Yuansi is the most unoffensive existence in the Wang family except Wang Yuanzheng.

Even the Wang family's own people are afraid of the Wang family's intelligence system controlled by Wang Yuansi.

Only a heartless old thing like Wang Jiutian dares to call a girl who looks only eighteen years old as a 'big girl'.

Wang Yuansi's face was calm. She was already completely used to Wang Jiutian's name of Lao Wu Qiansui.

"The young head of the family is not in the city, and I will now command it." Wang Yuansi glanced at the Cangqiu True Lords who were insisting on delivering spiritual power to the city-shaking formation and said, "The enemy's self-destruction frequency has been reduced. Take advantage of this time, let a group of people rest first."

"I feel I can't hold on, tell me!" Wang Yuansi fully exerted his majesty as the head of the Wang family's intelligence. His words not only brought the attention of all the True Lords of Cangqiong, but also established a feeling in their hearts that she was also the ruler of the Wang family.

When he heard Wang Yuansi say this, the True Lord Cangqiong, who felt that he could not hold on, raised his hand to signal.

These True Lords of Cangqiong who raised their hands were not as weak as the previous third sect, but they also had the strength of seven or eight sects.

This kind of strength seems to be not much different from the top True Lord of Cangqiong, so many people are unwilling to be the first to be embarrassed.

But after Wang Yuansi's orders, this nature changed.

They are now saving their strength for the future!

Wang Yuansi confirmed the true Lord of Cangqiong who raised his hand one by one, and asked them to go to the city lord's mansion to rest and recover.

While reducing the True Lord of the Sky, she was also paying attention to the power of the city protection formation.

Although the emerald green color of the city moat formation was a little dim, it did not cause any greater impact.

With the top thirty true lords of the Cangqiu, they can also deal with the group of resurrected true lords outside.

Wang Yuansi glanced at Wang Jiutian. After confirming that he had no idea of ​​speaking, he still sent a message to him and warned him: "Don't say anything, don't ask anything."

Wang Jiutian looked at Wang Yuansi with a confused face, and couldn't help but think: What is she talking about? What can't she say? What can't she ask?

Although I couldn't figure out what Wang Yuansi meant, Wang Jiutian decided to execute her orders.

Just kidding, if you dare to go against the head of the Wang family's intelligence, you may be the head of the family to know about his dark history the next day and then be punished to kneel on the ancestral hall.

When Wang Jiutian thought of the ancestral hall he had kneeled, he couldn't help but shudder.

So, Wang Jiutian suddenly entered a state of being unaware of the stranger, and ignored anyone, and did not hear anything he said.

Wang Yuansi finished this task after selecting nearly forty true kings of the Cangqiu.

The remaining twenty top true lords of the Cangqiu are all very close to the Wang family.

Wang Yuansi looked at Wang Jiutian, then flew to the nearest side of the white-haired top-notch true king of the sky.

"Zheng Zhenjun." Wang Yuansi nodded to the gray-haired old man, without any respect, and even a little casual.

"Haha, little genius is here!" The white-haired Zheng Zhenjun joked as soon as he opened his mouth: "I didn't expect to see you outside the Wang family. This is really surprising. It seems that my old face is pretty good! You are willing to come to see me!"

Wang Yuansi had a expressionless face and asked in a low voice: "What have you found?"

The gray-haired Zheng Zhenjun said helplessly: "Don't do this, it took a long time to shape my face! Look at my mature and vicissitudes of uncle, isn't it good-looking?"

Wang Yuansi only reacted a little at this time. She glanced at Zheng Zhenjun, then showed a look of contempt and disgust: "Sorry, I'm not interested in the uncle's face."

Zheng Zhenjun covered his chest with a very hurt and said with a sad look: "It's so heartbreaking, you're like this..."

"You are too maverick."

"The True Lord of the Sky, who is just three thousand years old, dares to pretend to be old in front of a group of the True Lord of the Sky, who is nine thousand and tens of thousands of years old. It would be good if it doesn't really hurt your heart."

"Hey... I said little sister, I'm watching you grow up. Would you give me some face?" Zheng Zhenjun said with a bitter face: "You also know that most of them are old qualifications of nine thousand and tens of thousands of years now. Let me give me some face!"

Wang Yuansi pursed her lips, and she turned her head and looked outside the city-mopping formation.

It happened that at this moment, a true master of Cangqiu in a black robe rushed over outside, and he pressed tightly against the emerald green barrier formed by the city protection formation.

Immediately afterwards, his black robe was windless, and then, a dazzling white light burst out from his body.

With a "bang", the True Lord of Cangqiu exploded outside the city-confrontation, turning into blood mist and white light, and the sound was like a bird hitting it.

The emerald green barrier formed by the city moat formation revealed cracks like spider webs under this terrifying impact, but was immediately repaired.

"The True Lord of the Sky just now..." Wang Yuansi narrowed his eyes and fell into memories.

"I seem to have seen it."

Zheng Zhenjun, who was standing by, couldn't help but choke when he saw this. Although he wanted to divert Wang Yuansi's attention, it seemed that he had failed.

"I remembered it!" Wang Yuansi's expression was solemn, and she slowly turned her head to look at Zheng Zhenjun.
Chapter completed!