Chapter 1211

Xiao Chengcheng couldn't understand Zhao Wuxie's words. He had never met him once in his life. He not only helped his mother heal his illness, but also provided him with a job. Isn't it a good person who can do such a thing? Besides, Zhao Wuxie also set up an orphanage in Lijiang, combining his previous scenes of treating stray dogs, Zhao Wuxie is the legendary good man.

Seeing Xiao Chengcheng's puzzled face, Zhao Wuxie didn't want to explain to her, after all, he is from the world of Wumen, and Xiao Chengcheng is a secular person, so it's not good for Xiao Chengcheng to know too much about Wumen, so he stood up and did it neatly Said: "I'm done, I'm leaving too."

Xiao Chengcheng quickly stood up, thinking that Zhao Wuxie didn't even drink his saliva from the beginning to the end, so he said, "Mr. Zhao, you just ate a bowl of tofu nao for breakfast, right?"

"Well, I don't eat much in the morning." Zhao Wuxie looked at Xiao Chengcheng, and said suspiciously, "Why are you asking this?"

"I didn't eat breakfast either, how about I make some breakfast and you eat some more?" Xiao Chengcheng smiled at Zhao Wuxie, "My father just made breakfast, and his craftsmanship is very good. I have inherited my father's mantle and craftsmanship. It’s not bad, especially the tofu nao, which is a secret recipe handed down from the ancestors, and the taste is much better than what you ate on the street just now.”

"Really?" Zhao Wuxie was overjoyed, but she was a little puzzled immediately, "In this case, you should sell breakfast, why did you work as a waiter in a hotel?"

Xiao Chengcheng smiled wryly: "There is competition in business, and I, a girl, can't compete with them. Besides, my mother can't take care of herself at all, and the business was very busy earlier."

Zhao Wuxie snorted, and smiled embarrassedly: "It seems that my idea is still a bit unrealistic, why didn't I think of this level."

"Mr. Zhao is a big shot, so naturally he doesn't care too much about these trivial matters." Xiao Chengcheng bit his red lips, walked up to Zhao Wuxie, and asked in a low voice, "I'll show off my skills later, let Mr. Zhao have a taste ?”

Zhao Wuxie looked at the time, shrugged his shoulders, and felt a little regretful: "I'm afraid I don't have that good fortune today. I booked the ticket when I bought the tofu nao, and I can go if I calculate the time, but the time I stay in Lijiang It's quite long, how about I try your handicraft when you arrive at the Lijiang Orphanage?"

Xiao Chengcheng let out a groan, his pretty face was full of disappointment, and he sent Zhao Wuxie off and said, "Mr. Zhao, can you leave me your contact information? I don't know the exact location of the Lijiang Orphanage."

"Uncle Long knows, and Uncle Long will explain some things." Zhao Wuxie stood outside the door, looked at the girl in front of her, and said in a good voice, "Okay, don't send it off. You have been on shift all night, and you can take a rest for a while." You have to take care of your aunt, don’t tire yourself out, your body is always the capital of revolution.”

"Actually, I'm in good health." Xiao Chengcheng looked at the man who turned away, bit his red lips, and said reluctantly, "Mr. Zhao, goodbye."

"Goodbye, let's go back." Zhao Wuxie didn't turn to look at Xiao Chengcheng, but just waved his hand.

He never actually looked back.

It was not an excuse for Zhao Wuxie to leave quickly, he was really tight on time, as soon as he arrived at the intersection, his subordinates were already driving their cars and waiting for him by the side of the road.

Opening the car door, sitting in the passenger seat, Zhao Wuxie rubbed his temples, turned to the driver and said, "It's dangerous."

The driver thought of the information he had received not long ago, nodded and said: "Yes, with our small number of people in Huzhou, if we really go to the Qingcheng faction and fall into the pit dug by Ye Lingtian, I'm afraid we won't know how we died."

"Judging from the vacated manpower, the strength of Yuxiao Palace is stronger than that of Shushan. The situation of the top sect is getting more and more serious. The next thing to look at is Tianxue's wrist. If... it's hard to say." Zhao Wuxie He frowned, looking worried.

"Elder, is Tianxue's wrist related to the future trend of the top school?" The driver asked nonsense.

"It's one situation for Tianxue to kill An Wuhuan, but it's another situation not to kill An Wuhuan." Zhao Wuxie said thoughtfully.

The driver was a little puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "Can the Great Elder explain in more detail?"

"More details?" Zhao Wuxie turned to look at the driver, and smiled, "Okay! If Tianxue not only strikes fiercely, but also kills An Wuhuan, the melee of the top sects will come earlier, and our development time will be shortened accordingly. It is very unfavorable to us. Even though Tianyun Mountain has developed rapidly in recent years, it still does not have the qualifications to challenge Shushan. If Tianxue does not kill An Wuhuan, he will make trouble in the top sect, which can be regarded as a buffer zone, and we can still play slowly. "

The driver suddenly realized, and praised: "The Great Elder is far-sighted, and has seen many places that we can't see. Well, Great Elder, what do you think Tianxue will choose?"

"It's hard to say. First of all, I don't know the real strength of Yuxiao Palace, but one thing is for sure, Ye Lingtian doesn't want An Wuhuan to die." Zhao Wuxie leaned on the seat, scratched his head and said, "I'm afraid the current situation is not Ye Lingtian's. What can be controlled, it is theoretically speculated that Tianxue is more likely to be cruel, I met Tianxue in Tianjing Wanda Plaza, and this woman gave me a very, very bad feeling."

Compared to the worried Zhao Wuxie, the driver was much more optimistic: "Elder Elder, in addition to the obvious factors, you also have to consider unexpected factors. Just yesterday Tianxue publicly announced her engagement with Ye Lingtian. Yun didn't make any representations, apparently acquiescing to the relationship between the two. Judging from Tianxue's demeanor and development track when she stepped into the Wumen Alliance, she is still very dependent on Ye Lingtian. I personally think that Tianxue listened to Ye Lingtian and fell in love The women in the book are blind, and Tianxue is no exception."

"Tianxue should be an exception." Zhao Wuxie rubbed her temples, and said slowly, "Even though Ye Lingtian is insidious and cunning, his methods are not bad, but he has human nature. This Tianxue, the desire for power in her eyes It's too strong, too thick to look like a person, like a devil."

The driver frowned and reminded softly: "Elder, there are many warriors who yearn for power in the world of Wumen, not just Tianxue."

"That's different, just like madness is different from madness." Zhao Wuxie handed the driver a cigarette, lit it for him, and said, "Recently, your intelligence department should work harder, if the worst happens, You will work harder."

"Don't worry, Great Elder, brothers won't let you down." The driver smoked a cigarette and looked at Zhao Wuxie with eyes filled with admiration. This young man in his twenties is the youngest man in the history of Tianyun Mountain. The young Great Elder is also the most prestigious Great Elder. His cultivation base and his wisdom made Tianyun Mountain, which had been in decline before, embark on the road of revival and make great strides towards glory.

"It doesn't matter whether you let me down or not. The important thing is to save your own life. It's not easy for a person in the world to live a lifetime, and it's even more difficult for a warrior to come to this day." Sad, "Everyone was born in the wrong year and came to the wrong place. In troubled times, bloody storms are inevitable."

"With the leadership of the great elder, the brothers can not only save their lives, but also live well!" the driver said confidently.

Zhao Wuxie shook his head, and pointed upwards with his finger: "Man is not as good as God, and there are signs that the gears of fate have begun to turn quietly. The one above is not very partial to our Tianyun Mountain."

People from Yuxiao Palace swarmed into the Qingcheng faction's residence from all directions.

I just left yesterday, and came back early this morning, this rhythm is clearly wrong! He Anxiang was very nervous. He respectfully welcomed Tianxue into the living room, brewed a cup of high-quality white tea, put it in front of Tianxue, stood upright by the side, and asked cautiously: "Master, what are your orders for coming here today?" ?”

Tianxue picked up the teacup and blew on the floating leaves, and smiled at He Anxiang: "Let An Wuhuan come out."

He Anxiang trembled all over, looked at Ye Lingtian who was half lying on the sofa, and then at Tianxue who was smiling, and stammered: "My lord, you...you are joking, An Wuhuan...how could you be here Qingcheng faction."

Ye Lingtian glanced at this guy, turned his head and smiled at Tianxue: "See you, this is your true performance, and look at you yesterday, your acting skills are really bad."

Tianxue ignored Ye Lingtian and smiled at He Anxiang: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, the Qingcheng faction followed the Yuxiao Palace, and there is no way it has anything to do with Xiaoyaogu. Besides, Xiaoyaogu is a top-level sect, and An Wuhuan doesn't like the small place of the Qingcheng faction." He Anxiang tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart. , replied with a smile.

"That's not necessarily the case, small people have great effects." Tianxue waved her small hand.

Swish!

Pooh!

The sword of Yuxiao Palace elite pierced the chest of an elder beside He Anxiang.

The elder looked at the long sword passing through his chest, and at Tianxue who was holding a teacup. When he fell limply on the ground, he didn't know what happened.

When the other members of the Qingcheng faction saw Yuxiaogong make a move, their internal energy was just mobilized and ready to fight back. How could the elites of Yuxiaogong give them a chance? Immediately, a long sword was attached to their necks, and if they moved a little rashly, their heads would fall to the ground.

Tianxue took a sip of tea, glanced disdainfully at the elders of the Qingcheng sect who were lying on the ground, and smiled sweetly at He Anxiang: "There is always a time when dramas end, and people can't live in the roles of dramas all their lives. He Anxiang, You are a good actor, unfortunately, your platform is indeed a bit low, and what is even more depressing is that God will not help you, so your role is really very, very limited."

He Anxiang's facial muscles were as hard as a stone. His world collapsed at this moment. He turned his head to look at the Qingcheng faction warrior who was restrained beside him, and said blankly: "How did you find out?"

"This question doesn't make any sense to you. Compared with the powerful You Luyuan and the elites of the Sanmen, you, as a grasshopper, are not qualified to talk to me directly, but I don't deny that you have a powerful soul and can It takes a lot of guts to overshadow my Yuxiao palace." Tianxue put down the teacup, and put the Bihai Qingtian sword on the tea table, with a strong sarcasm hanging from the corner of her mouth, "Hurry up and invite your elder brother An Wuhuan out ? It’s very impolite for a distinguished guest not to come to greet him.”