Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

"Very good!"

Mei Wenhua slapped the table and stood up.

His two small eyes, which were almost buried by the fat, were about to burst into light with excitement.

Mei Wenhua clenched her fists tightly, looking confident.

"As long as we capture that kid, we, Mei Wenhua, will have a way to win him over."

"Fame, wealth, and women have countless resources for cultivation. I don't believe that kid is not tempted!"

"At that time, with a little more training, maybe my Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce will have another high-rank alchemist who can refine eighth-level Medicine Pills in the future, hahahaha..."

Seeing the narcissism of the president of his family, Wang Caiwang's expression immediately became a little unnatural.

He remembered that the president wanted to kill the young alchemist to avenge his son.

So he tentatively asked:

"But that kid once indirectly killed the young master, so is it possible that... you really want to let him go?"

Unexpectedly, Mei Wenhua waved her hand and answered subconsciously.

"It's just a son, at worst, find another woman to have another one."

After finishing speaking, it seemed that something was wrong again, so he continued to explain.

"I mean it's easy to have a son, but it's not so easy to meet a young alchemist who can refine top-quality medicine pills..."

But it doesn't seem right to say that.

As a last resort, Mei Wenhua had no choice but to bypass this topic.

"Ahem...well, what, Ah Cai..."

"You did a good job this time, and the President will reward you a lot!"

When Wang Dacong heard this, his face immediately became overjoyed, and he even forgot about avenging the young master just now.

If he had a tail at this moment, it would probably be up to the sky.

But as the top sycophant of Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce, Wang Dacongming will naturally not let go of this rare opportunity.

"President, this little one uses own's cleverness to share some worries with you, that's what you should do, hehe."

"You have a lot of work to do every day, and you may not be able to take care of the little things, so you have to worry about the little ones for you..."

Hearing what Wang Cai said, Mei Wenhua's eyes that had just widened just now narrowed again.

It seems that he has habitually entered the state of being touted.

And that Wang Dashui was unambiguous, and immediately entered the usual routine.

That sentence is endless.

"You are broad-minded, far-sighted, far-sighted..."

"...talking loudly and arrogantly..."

"Come on, stop, stop!"

Mei Wenhua couldn't help interrupting.

"Is 'high and arrogant' a word of praise? In the future, I will learn as much as this president! As the saying goes, "Live and learn..."

"Yes, yes, the president taught you that."

"The president of this guild is clearly above the top!"

Well, it's really not that the whole family does not enter the house.

After this little episode, Mei Wenhua can be considered to have completed the daily life of being flattered.

"Okay, Cai, I'm here today."

Wang Da is clever but also has a good sense of humor, so he quickly responded with a respectful voice, and stood aside.

Mei Wenhua got up and took two steps, then suddenly said:

"However, the president is a little curious about your idea of ​​choosing the Cloud Building to carry out this mission."

"The Fanyun Tower is famous for its secretive whereabouts, and it is usually difficult to find it. I didn't expect it to be found by you."

"Furthermore, Fanyun Tower actually captured him alive..."

"Come on, tell me what you think."

"yes!"

Wang Dacongming first responded, then cleared his throat, and immediately restored a serious expression.

He saw him tidying up his clothes before he began to say:

"President, I admit that I have a part to play."

"When you asked me to go to the Temple of Killing God to perform the mission, I thought it over."

"As the number one killer organization in the mainland, the Temple of Killing God has always regarded itself very highly. Coupled with so many restrictions, the mission may not be able to be accepted, so I chose the second-ranked Fanyun Tower."

"And the Cloud Tower has always been chasing after the Temple of the Killing God, so I'm sure there will be people from the Cloud Tower fighting for business at the gate of the Temple of the Killing God..."

Therefore, Wang Dacongming described the incident of encountering the killer in the Fanyun Tower in an embellished way.

To say one thousand words and ten thousand things probably means trying to express one's own wisdom.

As for how he was thrown out from the Temple of Killing God, there was no mention of it.

In the middle, they even added a sentence such as "the president is well-led", which made Mei Wenhua feel extremely comfortable.

Just as the master and servant were chatting enthusiastically and sharing the joy of success, a panicked voice came from outside.

"The president is not good! It's not good, the president!"

"There is another news from Fanyun Tower!"

Then, a stumbling figure pushed the door open and rushed in.

The sole of his foot was unstable, and when he entered the door, a dog ate shit and slid to Mei Wenwen's feet.

Seeing his frightened expression when he entered the door just now, he seemed to have seen a ghost.

"How decent is it to panic!"

Seeing that the chairman's face was a bit unhappy, Wang Dacong stepped forward to grab the man and slapped him.

The man regained some composure after suffering the pain.

But his trembling body still showed that he was still in shock.

"Wang Ermazi, didn't I ask you to connect with the people from Fanyun Tower, why did you connect so quickly?"

Wang Dacongming asked suspiciously.

"no no……"

The man called Wang Ermazi covered half of his face with a strange expression.

"Then why are you running back in such a hurry, go, keep in touch!"

Wang Dacong kicked Wang Ermazi staggeringly.

The latter took two steps back and managed to stabilize his figure with difficulty.

Then, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva before stammering.

"Fanyun Tower, he... Lian... can't get in touch."

"Because...just now...the old nest of Fanyunlou was taken away by someone!"

...

The news of the destruction of the Fanyun Building swept across the entire Eastern Imperial City overnight.

While people were amazed at the destruction of the Fanyun Tower, they also had to marvel at the concealment method of the Fanyun Tower.

To actually set up the headquarters in the busiest street of the East Imperial City, um, hu, hu, ah, is absolutely amazing.

This place is absolutely unexpected.

Thinking of this, people can't help but have a strange thought.

Could it be that the mysterious master or organization who destroyed the Fanyun Tower accidentally discovered the secrets below when he went to the top to maintain his health?

This night is destined to be a sleepless night for all the big forces in the Eastern Imperial City.

The Cloud Building was destroyed so easily, so what would happen if his side was targeted.

Will the news not even get out?

of course there are exceptions.

There are still two organizations in East Imperial City that have remained stable and peaceful.

One is the Temple of Slaughtering God, which has nothing to worry about, and the other is the Wanbao Tower, where the landlord personally ordered him to go back to his room to sleep.