The Fantasy Library Under One Person

"She didn't have any serious crimes, so why did she kill her?" Wang Daolin turned around and walked towards the tarmac, "Young Master Qin will take care of this trivial matter..."

Whoa!

Seeing Wang Daolin approaching, tens of thousands of officers and soldiers saluted Wang Daolin in unison!That movement is as natural and neat as flowing clouds and flowing water!

"Congratulations Commander!"

They are just ordinary soldiers. They don't need to think about the Zhao family or the Qin family.They only know that Wang Daolin killed the wind beast with one sword and destroyed the fleet of the island nation, not only saving their lives, but also avenging the death of his comrades, that's enough!

national hero?Peerless national scholar?

They don't care!

All they care about is what Wang Daolin did for them!

And Wang Daolin deserves their respect with their lives!

And Wang Daolin deserves their respect with their lives!

Wang Daolin froze for a moment when he saw the scene in front of him, and was also a little moved in his heart.These people in front of me are the cutest people!

With a wave of his hand, Wang Daolin got into the helicopter and flew into the air amidst the roar of the propellers.

"Master, are we going back?" The little fox snuggled up beside Wang Daolin, squinting his eyes comfortably and asked.

"No, I'm going to the island country to find something!" Wang Daolin looked at the east, "Since the island country can drive ancient beasts like wind beasts, then it must have something like that!"

"What is it?!" the little fox asked curiously.

"A kind of divine tree! A divine tree comparable to the Golden Thunder Bamboo..."

Imperial Airport.

As soon as Wang Daolin and the others stepped out of the door, they saw three men in black walking towards them.

"Mr. Wang, our president invites you." The leader was a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, with a mustache, and a golden star emblem on the neckline of a black suit.

"Shining Star Club? Is that you?!"

Wang Daolin recognized this person at a glance as the person who was talking to Feng Baobao in Longhushan Tianshi Mansion.

Looking at Feng Baobao eating the potato chips with great joy, he obviously didn't recognize it.

"...That's right, we belong to the Yaoxing Club. I wonder if Mr. Wang can..."

The man was very polite, but judging by the way the three of them surrounded him, it was obvious that this was not an invitation.

"Heh, I just want to meet your president, lead the way!"

Wang Daolin said with a smile.

He didn't know much about the information about Yaoxing Club, even from the company.All I know is that it is a reporter club that apparently accepts help from strangers and helps collect information.But it seems that it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

The man took the three of them into an extended Lincoln, and under the envious eyes of the surrounding people, he roared and galloped towards the Twin Towers in the city center.

The Twin Towers, the headquarters of the Shining Star Club.

The president of Yaoxing Club, wearing a floor-length red dress, was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking out at the scenery of the imperial capital through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Her long pink hair shines brightly in the sun, and her pair of scarlet eyes make her look (Zhao Lihao) a little different from ordinary people!

Aloof, noble, cold-eyed, queen!

"Sister, I don't understand! Why do we show our favor to that guy Wang Daolin!" A young man with a sinister face snorted and said, it was Ma Xianhong after disguise!

"Show favor? You're wrong!"'Sister' stretched lazily, "I just want to get back from him something that should belong to me!"

"Okay, you can continue to study the self-cultivation furnace here!" 'Sister' reached out and touched Ma Xianhong's face, "Combining our abilities, you will definitely be able to retrieve your lost memories!"

"Your revenge, my sister will help you avenge it!"

"Well... yes, I should listen to my sister... It's my fault, I'm going to study the self-cultivation stove..."

Ma Xianhong got into the research room with a look of remorse.

There was a slight smile on the corner of my sister's mouth, looking at Lincoln speeding past outside the window, "Heh...".

170 Yaoxing Club, Duanmuying (please subscribe!)

Zijin Pavilion, the most high-end private club in the imperial capital, is only one letter away from the Ziguang Pavilion that was rumored to 'sell gutter oil'!

This clubhouse only accepts dignitaries in the imperial capital, and it is simply as difficult for ordinary people to get in!

And the master behind it is Yaoxing Club!

Led by the middle-aged man, Wang Daolin, Little Fox, and Feng Baobao walked in slowly on the white jade steps, and were instantly amazed by the magnificent decoration inside!

One word 'trench'!

Looking around, the high dome is covered with golden decorations and crystal chandeliers, and the surrounding walls are all wonderful murals, giving people a feeling of entering an ancient palace!

And the hall was empty at the moment, only three or five people were sitting there.One of them is Wang Daolin's old acquaintance, Wang Bing.

The others are either the descendants of Shi Lao, or the heirs of the powerful in the imperial capital. They are either rich or noble, and none of them are simple.

A woman in the lead, dressed in red, is making tea.

Her slender fingers gently twirled the teacup, poured hot tea on the tea tray, and instantly nine lifelike green dragons emerged, with eyes wide open and claws open, extremely frightening!