"Mr. Wang, I'm on my way. I'm in a traffic jam. I'm really sorry."

When hearing this sound, the householder's face is full of surprise, remembering that you stand up and greet the past in the direction of the door.

The guest he invited finally arrived here.

Although Wang Kun has been expelled from the family, the contradiction between the two families still exists.

At present, the most needed is to have a person who can speak to take the initiative to lead the line.

In this city, what kind of ability is the most qualified to lead this line? Martial Arts Association, of course.

What's more, some people in Zhangjia do business there.

As for the president, according to his current status, he can't invite him, but such a vice-president is still qualified to come.

So this time the Wang family invited the vice president.

Although the strength of this person is weaker than that of the president, he has enough right to speak.

Soon there was an old man with white hair, who appeared directly in everyone's sight.

This man is also old Liu.

"Mr. Liu, I'm looking forward to the stars and the moon. At last, I'm looking forward to you here."

The man laughs and reaches out his hand.

According to the normal process, two people must shake hands first, and then go to the hall to talk about this matter.

But at the moment when Mr. Liu appeared at the door, the whole person was stunned. It looked like a sculpture.

Even the king's family leader was holding out his hand, which was directly ignored.

Old Liu's eyes were fixed on Wang Tan, who was about to leave.

His lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with wonder and fear.

The owner felt something was wrong, and he put his hand back in embarrassment. Just as he was about to speak, the old Liu in front of him suddenly moved.

He came to a young man with three steps and two steps.

Liu's body was slightly hooked around him, and then he said very respectfully, "Mr. Wang, how did you come here?"

There was only a bang.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the whole Wang family was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

Damn Mr. Wang?

According to Liu's identity, how can Wang Tan be called Mr?

I think I still use such a humble attitude, such a respectful tone.

What's more terrible is that Wang Tan killed Liu's friend when he was in the challenge arena. Two people work in the same organization. According to common sense, it should have offended the whole arena completely. Shouldn't they be at odds?

What is the ghost of Mr. Wang?

Is this really weird?

When people heard this, the whole Banquet Hall fell into a dead silence.

The king's family master was even more surprised. Her eyes widened in surprise. She believed the picture in front of her. She couldn't help swallowing her saliva and rubbing her eyes vigorously, for fear it was an illusion.

All the people here are just like sculptures. They are so stupidly stupefied in place. Even Wang Kuan, who is standing beside him, is in a state of some confusion.

Wang Tan is the only sober one in this, which makes him feel some accidents.

I didn't expect to meet Mr. Liu here.

Key to each other's eyebrows, but has been their own intake of a drop of blood, it is impossible to disrespect themselves.

Even in front of the president, we must address him respectfully.

Wang Tan didn't pay any attention to Liu at all. Then he wiped himself and left the hall. It was as if he took this man as air.

His attitude is also very disdainful.

You know, in this city, there are countless people who want to flatter old Liu, but the boy in front of him should have such an attitude!

The key point is that Liu has no temper for half a year from the beginning.

After waiting for the youth to leave for a few seconds, Mr. Liu slowly reflected and asked, "what is this Mr. Wang doing in your house?"

I didn't expect it was Mr. Wang again!

If the first time is a slip of the tongue, then the second time is the fact of iron Zheng Zheng.

After hearing this, the owner's face was a little strange, "nothing happened."

After hearing this, Liu's eyes narrowed slightly. He seemed to think of something, but he went out in the direction of the hall.

When the owner of the house looked at the figure of the old man, the whole person had already fallen into deep meditation.

Does Wang Tan really have any means? Call Mr. Wang directly!

You know, in the whole road, there are only two kinds of people called Mr.The first is someone who is very top in some way. The second is that it is powerful enough to convince people.

"It seems that this young man should be further investigated."

The owner couldn't help thinking about it.

On a Mercedes Benz business car.

Wang Tan looked at Wang Kuan in front of him with great interest, then said with a smile, "now that you have left the family, what are you going to do next?"

"I am a free body now. I don't want to stay at home for a long time. I will obey Mr. Wang's orders from now on." Wang Kuan said very seriously.

Wang Tan, after hearing this, nodded with satisfaction, "you will stay by my side and listen to my dispatch."

After he finished, he took out a dozen pills and a secret.

He handed it directly to Wang Kuan in front of him.

"Since you have no choice but to choose with me, then I naturally want to complete the dream, in the future your family will certainly not be able to climb up to you.

You should take these pills every three days, and your training speed will increase five times.

The second thing I want to tell you is that in this little book, there are some gifts I gave you. From now on, you should throw away all the junk martial arts in your mind, and then concentrate on cultivating the things in front of you.

The third thing is that I promise you that within a month, your family will lay down and kneel down to ask for your protection

Wang Kuan is looking at the pills in the man's hands, and the whole person's breathing is a little bit urgent.

You know, this is a priceless treasure!

This is a whole dozen pills.

After eating the key, the speed of cultivation can also be increased by five times. If this thing is put at the auction, even a branch is a valuable treasure.

The man's eyes slowly move down, and the text falls on the small book again, on which are written the three words of Shenlong Jue of swordsman.

Although he didn't know what this thing was like, he believed that Wang Tan would not give him rubbish.