Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

The beauty king's expression froze, and he confronted Hongluan tit for tat, their aura clashed, and layers of air waves rolled up around them.

The onlookers were all excited at the moment.

"Who is this girl? How can she be equal to the beauty king?"

"She's helping Wen Qian? Could it be the close friend of Ruan Yue in the past?"

"It's very possible. Ruan Yue was so magnificent and unparalleled in the world back then. It's normal to have a few powerful boudoir close friends!"

"I see, too!"

... There were constant discussions all around.

Hongluan and Jialiwang also slowly withdrew their attacks, and no one could do anything to win the other.

King Jiali stared at Hongluan: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know!" Hongluan heard the politeness in her words, shook her head and stood behind Wen Qian.

The beauty king's eyes changed for a while, and finally looked at Wen Qian again. At this time, the eyes he looked at Wen Qian paid more attention to.

Wen Ling, who had witnessed all this, also looked at the idiot cousin in his memory in a complicated way, with puzzlement flashing in his eyes.

Could it be that her soul returned to its place and returned to normal?
But shouldn't it be so powerful?

"Xie Yaohuan, you just lied to my cousin's seven cities!" Wen Qian looked at Xie Yaohuan without anger.

Xie Yaohuan almost vomited blood, is that a lie?
"I am betting against her, how can I cheat?" Xie Yaohuan defended depressedly.

Wen Qian smiled indifferently, and said in a deep voice, "Bet against each other?"

Xie Yaohuan nodded: "That's right, Wen Ling used the seven cities in the eastern border of Zhou State, and I used the seven cities in the northern border of Qi State. It's a fair bet. How can you cheat?"

Wen Qian narrowed her eyes slightly, and inquired, "Can you rule the city of Qi?"

"My master is the beauty king of the Qi country, and his status is higher than the empress of the Qi country, so naturally!" Xie Yaohuan looked proud.

Wen Qian raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Since that's the case, how about I bet against you?"

"You?" Xie Yaohuan frowned, looking at Wen Qian in surprise.

"Why, don't you dare? The young master who dared to lie to me, Zhou, dare not bet against me?" Wen Qian looked at Xie Yaohuan sarcastically with disdain.

"Hmph, just bet on...!"

Xie Yaohuan stopped in the middle of speaking, and hurriedly raised her head to look at the beauty king: "Master, I..."

King Jiali looked at Wen Qian contemptuously, and said with disdain, "If she wants to gamble, you can gamble with her, it's only in the early stage of Xiantian realm!"

"Yes!" Xie Yaohuan nodded respectfully, turned her head and looked at Wen Qian confidently: "If you want to die, then you can't blame me, I'll bet you with the seven cities I won just now!"

A flash of understanding flashed in Wen Qian's eyes. What he was practicing was the reincarnation technique, and the revealed realm was the early stage of the Xiantian mirror. Even Hong Luan, who was the strongest around Lei Yufan, hadn't found any flaws, and the King of Beauty still couldn't see it. Through their true strength.

Very good, if you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, you have to play a big one!

"Seven Cities? I can't do it!"

Xie Yaohuan smiled excitedly: "Hahaha, even if you have self-knowledge, how many cities do you want to bet on if you can't win seven cities? Four cities, three cities? Or one city?!"

Wen smiled and shook his head: "You don't understand what I mean, I mean there are too few Seven Cities, and you can't do it!"

Xie Yaohuan frowned: "Too little? How much do you want to bet?"

Wen Qian's pretty face was solemn: "I have 59 cities in the four provinces of the eastern border of the Zhou Kingdom, do you dare to bet?"

Xie Yaohuan took a deep breath and stammered, "Four, four provinces? 59 cities? This..."

This is equivalent to one-third of the territory of the Zhou Kingdom, and all the cities in the entire eastern border are used as bets?
Is this too much?
Not only Xie Yaohuan's face changed, but Wen Ling's face behind him also changed drastically.

You know, in the original seven cities, she only dared to gamble after taking a big risk.

How can this Wen Qian, a cultivator of innate mirror, boast so much?

"What? Don't you dare?" Wen Qian looked at Xie Yaohuan with a half-smile.

Xie Yaohuan scolded: "Joke! It's not that I dare not, but can you take it out?"

Wen Qian said in a deep voice: "In the Zhou Kingdom, I am the rightful empress dowager, the future empress of the Zhou Kingdom. My words have the same right to speak as the Regent who acts as the temporary empress. Do you think I can get it?" come out?"

"You, you, you!" Xie Yaohuan was speechless for a while, and after a long time, she couldn't find a word to refute.

Wen Qian blinked her eyes jokingly, "It's only 59 cities, ask your master, see if she dares?"

Xie Yaohuan looked at the beauty king: "Master, master?"

In City 59, she dared not make decisions anymore.

King Jiali stared at Wen Qian for a while, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, well, she is indeed the daughter of Wen Wenyue, and she is equally courageous. It's only 59 cities, and I have existing 52 cities, plus the seven cities just won, just right! Xie Yaohuan, bet with her."

"Yes!" Xie Yaohuan replied.

In the eyes of King Jiali, Xie Yaohuan is a half-step Qi Refining Realm, only a sliver of perception away from the real Qi Refining Realm.

And Wen Qian is only in the early stage of Xiantian Jing, her experience and experience in battles are definitely not as good as Xie Yaohuan, Wen Qian will undoubtedly lose this battle!
Xie Yaohuan stabilized her mind and said with a sneer, "Haha, Wen Qian, since you want to defeat the country, then come!"

Wen Ling, who was on the side, looked anxious, but when the words came to his mouth, for some reason, he suddenly held back and looked at Wen Qian with complicated eyes.

Wen Qian always remembered the strange sight of her cousin when she was just born. At that time, she had just turned two years old, and she was the most talented girl in the Wen family's royal family, and she had enjoyed a high reputation since she was born.

But the birth of this cousin is different than her and is sought after by others.

It was a dark night like ink. The moment my cousin was born successfully, the stars in the night sky instantly burst into a grand light, making the whole night like day.

Such a strange phenomenon lasted for seven hours, and even attracted the elder Xiangu in the Changxian Sect to personally guard her, and even asserted that she was a rare genius in cultivating immortals.

The arrival of her cousin took away all her aura. Although she was only two years old at that time, she clearly understood what is the difference between a genius and a genius.

She has been unconvinced, and works hard to read books and practice, trying to prove that she is no worse than her cousin.

It's a pity that the three-year-old cousin was found to be a soulless idiot, and the immortal aunt of the Changxian sect always sighed at the cousin in various ways.

Even the senior elders of the entire Changxian sect searched for all kinds of panacea, just to find the soul of the cousin so that she could practice normally.

Six years have passed, and the nine-year-old cousin is still an idiot, and her behavior is getting more and more stupid, and she doesn't know how to practice. Those pills and spirits are used on the cousin, and she is just an acquired martial artist.

All efforts seemed to be in vain.

At the same time, the elder Xiangu of Changxianzong also left Zhou Guo, and the cousin completely lost her aura of genius and her unique and special status.

At this moment, she had only come into the sight of the Wen clan again, but this had always been something that Wen Ling had been dissatisfied with.

Now that her cousin, Wen Qian, is back to normal, she wants to see how a person who is innately perfect can defeat Xie Yaohuan, who is in the half-step Qi refining state!

"Bet, yes!"

Wen Qian smiled and asked: "But I still want to ask clearly, are you fighting me alone, or are you fighting me with the King of Beauty?"

King Jiali stared at her, and said angrily, "Presumptuous!"

"Hmph!" Xie Yaohuan yelled coldly: "My master won't interfere, I'm the only one!"

Wen Qian's expression moved, and she smiled slightly: "It's best. But I can't stop my sword very fast, and the King of Beauty should be careful. Once your precious apprentice is in danger, you still have to save it!"

Jiali Wang said coldly: "Arrogance!"

Xie Yaohuan looked at Wen Qian impatiently: "You can only play tricks, hurry up if you want to show your sword, what are you talking about!"

Wen Qian said lightly: "I don't have a sword!"

Beauty King: "..."

Xie Yaohuan: "..."

Wen Qian turned her head to look at Wen Ling: "Cousin, lend me your black sword. If you defeat Xie Yaohuan, return it to you!"

Wen Ling's complexion changed for a while, she looked at Wen Qian strangely, and finally handed out the black sword with some reluctance: "Cousin, here it is!"