Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

To tell the truth, Dong Wenfeng hasn't seen Shen Bingyan for more than a month since he said goodbye to Shen Bingyan last time, and he specially took the time to visit Shen Bingyan's Hotel, only to find that she had already moved away.

Dong Wenfeng knew that Shen Bingyan must have gone back to miaojiang. She had no relatives in Hechuan, and the purpose of this trip was to find herself, but she hurt her. Naturally, she had to leave.

But Dong Wenfeng didn't know that Shen Bingyan didn't leave, and went back to the white eyebrow Taoist priest huangpizi Taoist temple. It was quiet and undisturbed, which could calm Shen Bingyan's lovelorn heart.

"At the beginning, I really pushed her hard. I'm afraid he won't hear this apology anymore." Dong Wenfeng is a little sad at the moment. He loves, hates and sympathizes with this woman.

"How can you know that Shen Shengzhu can't hear you? Why don't you say something and try!" Taoist Bai Mei showed a meaningful smile.

"Taoist priest, what do you mean?"

"Ha ha, don't mention it. You'll know later." Taoist Baimei returned to Dong Wenfeng, deliberately trying to make Dong Wenfeng think of this sentence, so as to indirectly think of Shen Bingyan.

Seeing that Taoist Baimei came to him at this time, Taoist baican looked like a bandit robbing down the mountain, not like a Taoist monk.

"Brother Bai Mei, are you all right! Five years ago, I had a fight with you in Guiyuan mountain. Although it's hard to tell, in fact, brother Baimei, you're better. " Although this sentence said by Taoist Bai can is a compliment, it is almost true. He was really defeated by Bai Mei in those years.

"I didn't expect you to know me, and I don't want to recall the past, but I want to leave a person from you today. I don't know if you will agree?" Bai Mei is too lazy to say polite words to people like him. Even her name is omitted. However, the latter sentence has the meaning that if you don't agree, you'll see the real chapter on your hands and feet.

Taoist baican was really uncomfortable after hearing this. He squinted at Taoist Baimei's determined eyes. It seems that he can't escape the result of another fight with him today. He just fought with Dong Wenfeng, a smelly boy. His skill is greatly reduced at the moment. He certainly won't be his opponent.

"What's the relationship between you and this smelly boy?" Therefore, the hundred disabled Taoist priest doesn't want Bai Mei to participate. If they don't have a life-long friendship, why save a person who is about to die?

"This is a very close friend of our Lord Shen. Since he is a friend of our Lord, he is also my friend."

"Lord? I've never heard of a lord, and you're still his man. Who the hell is he? " The hundred disabled Taoist said incredulously.

"How can I tell you the name of Lord Shen?"

"You..."

The two people here argued endlessly, but they didn't know that the leader of the women's army around Zhang Wenhua had already come to them, and his steps were strange and unpredictable. Dong Wenfeng couldn't see how he came.

It seems that there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers here today. I'm afraid this one is even more an expert. However, this woman is young, but her skill has exceeded that of two white haired Taoist masters. It's really interesting.

"Taoist Baimei said that Lord Shen was Shen Bingyan." There was no impurity in her cold eyes, and her voice was very calm. There was no trembling of voice line, but it was an irrefutable affirmation.

"Lord Zhuan sun came during his busy schedule and really surprised me." Taoist priest Bai Mei had already seen Zhuan sun Tanghua, but he couldn't figure out why she worked better than Zhang Wenhua according to her status.

"Don't talk nonsense. You just need to answer yes and no?" Zhuan sun Tanghua has some aggressive meaning. Under the thin willow eyebrows are a pair of indifferent silver pupils, and the depths of his eyes are cold and ruthless.

"Who on earth made trouble for my hall leader?" The sound is also transmitted from the air, but the sound of this sentence is not too loud, but it is another kind of transient tinnitus and deafness.

Slowly, Shen Bingyan came out with the support of more than a dozen women in red and brocade robes. Today, she has no worries of the past. It must have dissipated her unhappiness in huangpizi Taoist temple these days.

All eyes looked at the coming Shen Bingyan to see the Lord Shen in the mouth of the white eyebrow Taoist priest. Suddenly, everyone's eyes brightened in vain. Shen Bingyan was very vulgar and beautiful. He was wearing a beautiful white robe with a Golden Phoenix embroidered on what pattern, which was extremely brilliant.

Everyone was infected by this momentum, but they didn't know that this woman was only 22 years old and was already the highest leader of zhurongfeng Miao tribe.

"This little sister is so beautiful! Brother Wenfeng, this is your friend who has a deep friendship? " Song Xiaoyun is still thinking about what Taoist Baimei said just now, but she does envy Shen Bingyan's beauty.

Dong Wenfeng didn't know how to answer, but nodded gently. He only found that Shen Bingyan looked at himself all the way. He looked at her several times, but he was a little frightened and finally avoided.

"Shen Bingyan, it's really you. The world is really small. I didn't expect you to come to Hechuan." Zhuan sun Tanghua said somewhat unkindly, although her face was cold, her delicate white and fair skin was as cold as the frozen soil above Siberia.

If she hadn't been hurt by a man, I don't know if everyone in the world owes her.

"If you can come, why can't I come? Besides, I came to Hechuan a month ago. Why don't you tell me what to fight for before and after." Although Shen Bingyan has a unique leadership temperament, his words are completely like the feeling of a young girl with immature mind, which is just in line with the age of this period.

"She also calls you brother Wenfeng. I don't allow her to call." Shen Bingyan saw that Zhuan sun Tanghua didn't speak and turned back to Dong Wenfeng. She heard song Xiaoyun speak just now. Although she was praising herself, she felt jealous of Dong Wenfeng's intimate title once others shouted it out.

"Bing Yan, don't be unreasonable. I treat yun'er like a close sister. She can call as she likes. I'm the client..." Dong Wenfeng wanted to say more, but he found an ominous premonition on Shen Bingyan's face, so he had to shut up.

Dong Wenfeng thought Shen Bingyan would lose his temper again. According to her character, she even quarreled with herself in front of everyone. Unexpectedly, Shen Bingyan showed a smile on her face.

"I'm kidding you. Do you really think I'm still arguing about a trivial matter like I used to. Now that the evil dogs have come to the door, what should you do? " Shen Bingyan has a complete pleasure. She has held a sword in her hand and aimed at the enemy's chest