Master of Ninja World

Time flies, and it's the wedding day five days later.

Time came and went in a hurry. Above the mirage, overlooking the scenery of Sanghai City in the distance, the dust-free and young face was covered with oldness and vicissitudes that did not meet the age.

"Time flies really fast."

Looking at the splendid sunrise, he sighed in a low voice, Wuchen stretched his waist and moved his muscles and bones peacefully. He just got up from his sleep, and his spirit was a bit decadent.

"——"

It was also at this moment that the soft, boneless arms hugged him from behind.

"Something?"

Turning his head and glanced, a slender purple hair danced silently into his eyes, still carrying a faint fragrance. Although his cheeks were covered by a light veil, Wu Chen still saw the stunning appearance of the beautiful woman clearly.

"I can find you if I have something?"

Shao Siming blinked his deep eyes and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "I blame you. There is only one solemn marriage in a lifetime, but it is used by you to calculate people."

"Sorry, how do you plan to make me compensate you?"

Turning his head and staring at Shao Siming softly, Wuchen squeezed her beautiful jade-white face, and finally took a light peck on Shao Siming's cheek.

"It's so fragrant."

With a clean face of enjoyment, he took the young man's willow waist lightly, and after a few days of stable life, he was at ease.

"Punish you not to leave the mirage for three days."

The agile eyeballs rolled around a few times, and Shao Siming's usual indifferent tone was a little bit coquettish at the moment. Shao Siming had never been like this before.

Wuchen has always been a dragon without seeing the end, and its whereabouts are difficult to find, unless he takes the initiative to find you, otherwise, it is absolutely difficult to find this guy.

"Of course this is fine."

Hearing this, Wuchen promised heartily, and said flatly: "After killing Fu Nian and blaming Zhang Liang, I am the third master of Confucianism."

Shao Siming nodded lightly. Wuchen's words meant that from now on, the Confucian group of dragons had no heads, and when that happened, it would be the fish on the chopping board. You can kill them how you want, or even disband them.

Fu Nian died, Yan Lu died, Zhang Liang was expelled, and Xunzi was also assassinated by Zhao Gao's "Six Sword Slaves". As a result, Confucianism was left with the three masters of Wuchen.

The position of the head is naturally his undoubtedly, and he is in control.

"Are they all here?"

Looking very hard, a group of people docked on the shore of the port nearest to the mirage.

Almost all the disciples with important Confucian identities came, Fu Nian and Zhang Liang were both present, and it is worth mentioning that there were also two little ghosts including Tian Ming and Shao Yu.

In addition, there are Li Si, Zhao Gao and others, as well as the Taoist Tianzong’s Xiaomeng, and even Fusu, and of course, there is also the Zhang Han who met the other day.

"The Yin Yang family's face is really big, so many people with high authority and outstanding status have been invited at once."

Wuchen was quite surprised that the influence of the Yin Yang family was just a sect in the final analysis, but the heirs of the empire like Fusu didn't find it troublesome to come, and it was truly beautiful.

Shao Si Ming was speechless, and scornfully said: "You, the new head of the Yin and Yang family, don't even understand the power of your own sect? I think you are a fake."

"Ahem..."

Wuchen coughed awkwardly, and immediately changed the subject, saying, "Let the Moon God pick them up. Also, tell Concubine Yan and Da Si Ming. Since Zhao Gao and Li Si are here, their residence must be defensive. Relax, sneak in and find my [Huangshi Tianshu] and steal it out."

...

Above the mirage, there are lights and festoons, symbolizing the endless red lanterns that are beaming.

"Where is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi? Your Yin-Yang family is so magnificent, the son is here, he didn't even welcome him personally!"

As soon as he stepped onto the mirage, Li Si took advantage of the topic and stared at the Moon God's dissatisfaction and exclaimed: "Does the Yin Yang family feel that the identity of the son is not enough to meet the Emperor Taiyi himself?"

Since the marriage of Confucianism and Yinyangism, Li Si and Zhao Gao have classified these two schools into the ranks of enemies.

"Master Xiangguo."

Seeing Li Si's sudden trouble, the Moon God was calm, and Gu Jing Wubo responded: "The leader is in retreat and is no longer on a mirage. Why should Lord Xiangguo care about this? Besides, Lord Fusu didn't care, Lord Xiangguo. I can’t wait, are there other schemes behind?!"

"You, don't talk nonsense!"

Li Si's face changed slightly, and he took a peek at Fusu. After seeing his face as usual, he could only swallow the bad breath in anger.Fusu didn't even speak, what can he say?It is inevitable that people will gossip.

"If you want to be long-winded, please continue. I won't be with you."

Tianzong’s Xiaomeng walked away freely and freely, and walked straight to the mirage faithfully. The snow-white thighs appeared occasionally, evenly distributed, and flawless.

"Not bad."

On a high-rise building, Wuchen lowered his head and stared at Xiao Meng, nodding in admiration.

"Ouch..."

At this time, Wuchen suddenly felt that the tender meat on his waist was attacked, grinning in pain, and turning his head to see, Shao Siming was muttering attractive thin lips, staring at him very dissatisfied.

"What's so good about that woman, she doesn't care about everything around her, she's too arrogant." Shao Siming was very rude to reveal the shortcomings of Xiaomeng.

"I didn't say she was pretty."

Wuchen's tangled answer, it seems like a continual reverie, it is the nature of every woman to be jealous.

"Who believes."

The tip of his nose was slightly wrinkled, and the young man made a ridiculous ridicule, and said, "If it were a thick, black, thick leg with hair, would you still see it?"

"This……"

Wuchen was speechless when asked by the young secretary. Although Xiaomeng’s thin legs were very eye-catching, Wuchen was also a veteran of Hua Cong, so he would not be overwhelmed by a woman, especially just looking at her legs. I was so fascinated that I couldn't find the southeast, northwest, this is a complete joke.

The reason for paying attention to Xiaomeng is other details.

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