Wuxia: I Created the Strongest Organization, the Qinglong Club

　　"You don't need to wear this dress all the time. If you don't like it, you can change it yourself! Just wear this uniform on formal occasions!"

　　"real?!"

　　Ah Qing was happy.

　　"Of course it's true. The dragon head has specially ordered it. It doesn't matter whether you wear clothes or not, but your own clothes must have the blue dragon pattern on them. This is a sign of knowing your own people, right?"

　　"Hee hee, it's not too much, not too much! Qinglong is quite beautiful! It's just that the color is not good-looking!"

　　Ah Qing is like a little girl, fulfilling her wish.

　　After laughing twice, he stopped talking while holding his clothes.

　　And son Yu.For the time being, let everyone put aside the welfare matters.

　　Let’s talk about the next weapon spectrum ranking first.

　　This matter, after the meeting, and then slowly think about it.

　　Due to the ranking of weapons, Wen Renjie gave him a death order.

　　Be sure to let the Qinglong Club show its talents and win the top 10 as much as possible!

　　The highest boss has already spoken, so how can Young Master Yu dare to neglect.

　　And he is also very interested in this kind of challenge to the heroes of the world.

　　After all, the weapon spectrum ranking is not something you can just play, and there are many factors that can affect it.

　　When the others heard what Wen Renjie meant, they all sat upright and listened to Gong Ziyu's arrangement.

　　Who made him the plan planner appointed by Wen Renjie?

　　Even the arrogant Yan Kuangzhe has no temper.

　　Sit there and listen to a person in the clear state of mind, explain the plan and assign tasks to him.

　　It was originally like this kind of meeting, and Wanwan had to attend it too.

　　It's just that Wanwan left with Wen Renjie at that time, and Wen Renjie did not contact them about Wanwan's situation.

　　Naturally, they didn't ask more questions.

　　Anyway, just tell Wanwan one more time when the time comes.

　　Besides, she was right next to the dragon head, what did she not know?

　　"¨"Let's do this first..."

　　A large amount of money was received from Ning Wangfu, and Gong Ziyu found that many of his plans were implemented more smoothly.

　　Not to mention that the benefits of the Qinglong Club have already begun to be distributed, which is simply the icing on the cake!

　　. . .

　　Wen Renjie did not participate in their discussion.

　　Although he is the head of the dragon, he should participate in these things.

　　But what kind of character is Wen Renjie?

　　From the moment he came to this world, the mess left by his predecessor could be discovered.

　　It's what he likes to do the most.

　　Otherwise, why would he create such a huge organization?

　　If he needs to do everything by himself, then is he the eldest or the younger brother?

　　Therefore, he rarely gave himself a vacation.

　　Be prepared to take a few days off.

　　Since he came to this world, he has been spinning continuously. He can bear it physically, but he is also a little tired mentally.

　　The most important thing is that the sword energy in his body has not been resolved.

(to Wang Zhao)

　　He also wanted to take advantage of the days off to see if he could think of any way to solve this problem.

　　After all, it has been said in the system that if a suitable solution is found, the side effects of one sword can be solved.

　　But he never did.Thinking of how to solve this sword qi.

　　Lying on the back chair, Wen Renjie tried hard to think about what martial arts could solve his current predicament.

　　Hungry while basking in the sun.

　　While enjoying Lin Xian'er's pleasing massage, she felt a little drowsy for a while.

　　Can not help but slowly fell asleep.

　　And found that Wen Renjie closed his eyes and fell asleep.

　　Lin Xian'er looked at the man who surprised him and laughed.

　　"It seems that my bet is not wrong! Your identity is really not simple!"

　　Lin Xian'er quietly came to the kitchen, where a medicine was fried, which could cooperate with Wen Renjie to suppress the sword qi injury in Wen Renjie's body.

　　An egg yolk medicinal pill fell into the medicine jar, and Lin Xian'er smiled proudly.

　　"You can't escape my palm! Wen Renjie!".

Chapter 90

　　Wen Renjie, who was still sleeping, naturally didn't know that Lin Xian'er was going to give him medicine again.

　　But it doesn't matter at all.

　　He had always known what kind of person Lin Xian'er was.

　　She never let go of her defenses in her heart.

　　She herself has no martial arts.

　　There was little threat to him.

　　After sleeping until Yuexingxingxing, when Wen Renjie woke up, he felt that his whole body was a little weak.

　　Lying lazily on the reclining chair, he still didn't want to move.

　　The evening wind blew his clothes, looking at the bright moon in the sky, feeling the uneasy sword energy in his body, Wen Renjie sighed.

　　"Brother Jie, drink the medicine!"

　　Lin Xian'er came over cautiously with a bowl of soup overflowing with medicinal fragrance.

　　If you ignore his words and this gentle tone, he really looks like a fairy who has come down from the Moon Palace.

　　Fortunately, his height is not short, otherwise he would have some doubts about what world he had crossed into.

　　With the medicine, Wen Renjie wanted to put it in his mouth.

　　But as he approached the decoction, he noticed a familiar taste.

　　It was found that Lin Xian'er had an expectant look on her face.

　　Wen Renjie immediately understood what she had done.

　　It must have been drugged again.

　　"Hey! I said Xian'er, the Bliss Pill is good, but I'm recovering from my injury now!"

　　Lin Xian'er didn't feel any shame when she was exposed in person about her drug use.

　　Instead, she smiled charmingly and looked at Wen Renjie: "This medicine can not only help the entertainment between the bed and bed, but also relieve the pain!"

　　"haha, really?"

　　Lin Xian'er thought that Wen Renjie didn't know the true function of the Bliss Pill.

　　After all, last time, after he drank the seasoned tea, the two went to bed.

　　In fact, Wen Renjie was very clear in his heart.

　　It stands to reason that Prince Ning's mansion is gone, if Lin Xian'er wants to leave, Wen Renjie will not look for her.

　　But she doesn't!

　　He had to control Wen Renjie to prove his charm and means.

　　Now Wen Renjie won't be used to her anymore.

　　If she leaves, Wen Renjie will treat it as a one-shot meeting and a grudge will be wiped out.

　　But she just wanted to come to the door!

　　Some macho Wen Renjie, how could she let her go out?

　　Just accept it as a beautiful vase!

　　Anyway, Lin Xian'er's beauty is enough to play the role of a vase.

　　According to the old rules, the medicine poured into the mouth was instantly put into the portable space by Wen Renjie.

　　Then looked at Lin Xian'er with a smile, and carried her back to the room.

　　Naturally, Lin Xian'er would not refuse.

　　Her body is her greatest weapon.

　　Keep hypnotizing yourself in your heart: this is to control him, this is to control him...

　　It made Master Wanwan chatting in the next room.Suddenly his face became strange.

　　"Wanwan, are you sure Wenren Longshou is injured?"

　　"Well, maybe maybe maybe?"

　　Wanwan was also a little unsure.

　　But when he brought Wen Renjie back, he could really feel the violent sword qi in his body raging.