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Chapter 209 I, Wang Yifang, will not be surprised!

Wang Yifang pondered, then shook his head, saying that it was difficult to explain the matter and that he did not know the cause of these wars for the time being.

The reason for fighting the Turks was for the portrait in Ashina Helu's hand, so what were the subsequent wars for?

Zhao Wujiang slowly unfolded the second letter handed over by Wang Yifang.

"Shannan Road, Longyou Road, Huainan Road, Jiangnan Road, Jiannan Road, now there are powerful Tiangang Disha in these five roads, and they are massacring pregnant women!

The forces of various Jianghu alliances are encircling and suppressing us, but there are too many demons in the extraordinary realm, and the number of women and children being slaughtered every day has not decreased."

Zhao Wujiang exhaled slowly, his eyes full of anger. Yuan Tiangang's actions were simply inhumane. What was his purpose of killing these women and children and depriving them of Zihe Che?

"If Lingnan Road was just Yuan Tiangang's test before, the large number of Tiangang Disha that appeared at this juncture was premeditated.

Now that the emperor has passed away, all countries are watching with eager eyes, and the military strength is tight, it is difficult to take care of these people."

Wang Yifang's face was full of depression, and his face gradually turned pale: "It's a pity that the Mo family's Hundred Refining Magic Machine has never been produced, otherwise how many people would have died."

"Why? Hasn't a divine machine already been created?" Zhao Wujiang was puzzled.

"The thing I gave you before was just an ordinary divine machine. Except that the real Hundred Refining Divine Machine has no spirit, it is no different from ordinary people. It can move freely, and it also contains cultivation."

Wang Yifang sighed with sadness in his eyes: "It's missing. The ancestors of the Mohist family left the drawings, but they are incomplete. No one can understand the essentials from the incompleteness."

Zhao Wujiang frowned. He had a real Hundred Refining Divine Machine in his home. It was a puppet, no different from ordinary people.

This was rewarded to him by the system, and he usually kept it at home to protect Wang Yanning.

"Brother, I have a Hundred Refining Divine Machine at home." Zhao Wujiang said slowly.

When Wang Yifang heard this, he smiled and shook his head: "Brother, I told you, I didn't give you that favor? The Hundred Refining Divine Machine?"

He looked puzzled. When he saw that Zhao Wujiang didn't seem to be joking, his face suddenly showed disbelief: "Are you sure it's the Bailian Divine Machine? Bailian! How do you talk to my brother about it?"

Zhao Wujiang described some functions of the puppet to him.

"hiss"

Wang Yifang took a deep breath, then laughed loudly, put his arms around Zhao Wujiang's shoulders, and shouted excitedly: "Take me to see my brother quickly, quickly!"

The two rode horses.

"If the divine machine is real, the descendants of the Mo family can use it to create a real divine machine of hundreds of refinements. By then, those women and children will be saved."

Wang Yifang kept manipulating the riding whip and looked excited.

Zhao Wujiang was confused: "Is it too late, brother?"

He was worried that it would take a long time to create the Hundred Refining Divine Machine.

"There's enough time!" Wang Yifang said with great confirmation:

"Those descendants of the Mo family, those old guys, have been waiting for the moment when the blueprint is complete. For this moment, they have been studying for generations. Now that they have a real Hundred Refining Divine Machine as a reference, they must

It can be built with this!"

When the two came to the west of the city, Zhao Wujiang hesitated several times. He wanted to tell Wang Yifang about the secret of hiding his beauty in the golden house.

He knew that Wang Yifang did not. Although Wang Yifang sent people to protect him, Wang Yifang did not inquire about the situation in his house.

Everyone has their own secrets and little thoughts. It is the most basic respect not to get to the bottom of things when getting along.

If the other person wants to tell you, they will naturally tell you.

Wang Yifang had many things that he had not revealed to Zhao Wujiang, but Zhao Wujiang did not keep them in mind. Zhao Wujiang also had many things that he did not tell Wang Yifang, and Wang Yifang did not ask further questions.

Everything will be known when it is time to know.

The same goes for the relationship between Wu Meiniang and Zhao Wujiang. Zhao Wujiang knew the secret passage in Wu Meiniang's palace, but he had never inquired about it, let alone entered it.

Wu Meiniang knew about Zhao Wujiang's mansion in the west of the city, and she was very attentive, but she never asked about Zhao Wujiang's life after leaving the palace.

"Brother, to be honest, I have a lovely wife in my mansion." Zhao Wujiang said with a sneer.

Wang Yifang was stunned: "Brother, I know, Wang Xi, I have long seen that there is something unusual between you and her."

"There is one more person." Zhao Wujiang was a little embarrassed at the moment, as nervous as if he was bringing his girlfriend to meet an elder in the family.

And this girlfriend also has an unusual identity.

"Yeah?" Wang Yifang smiled: "As a man, it's normal to have three wives and four concubines."

He tried to comfort Zhao Wujiang, but when he saw Zhao Wujiang still looked a little worried, he asked doubtfully: "Do I know him?"

Zhao Wujiang nodded.

"What's the problem? There are so many ladies in Chang'an City. I know most of the ladies from official families and merchants, so I won't be surprised. Don't worry." Wang Yifang shook his head with a smile:

"At worst, it's Su Huayi, the granddaughter of General Su, or Li Shanshui, Li Ji's immortal niece of the clan. Although these women are noble, they are completely worthy of your current power!

What are you worried about? Worried about brother disagreeing? Worried about brother being surprised?"

Zhao Wujiang blinked. His mansion was getting closer and closer, and he nodded slowly.

Wang Yifang's expression became more and more doubtful: "Could it be a prostitute? This, feelings are the most important."

"She is our lady," Zhao Wujiang said, and the two of them had already arrived at Chang'anfang.

"Hey" Wang Yifang laughed and scolded: "Since she is a lady, why are you hesitating? Could it be that her parents don't agree?

Don’t worry, my brother will make the decision for you!”

After Wang Yifang finished swearing, the two of them had arrived at Zhao Wujiang's residence.

He put down the reins and harnessed the horse.

"Speaking of which, this is my first time coming to your house, brother. Your house looks quite big from the outside, but it's a little deserted."

Wang Yifang and Zhao Wujiang pushed the door open and walked in, shaking their heads and saying, "Hey, you, the couplets on the door have faded and the ink has faded. Why don't you change them?"

"Why did you come back so early today?"

Wang Xi was dressed in white. She had just felt Zhao Wujiang's aura, and now she was approaching with a heroic appearance.

She saw Wang Yifang, who was wearing a Confucian shirt beside Zhao Wujiang, and frowned slightly.

"This is my eldest brother Wang Yifang." Zhao Wujiang spoke softly, and then said to Wang Yifang: "My wife Wang Xi."

When Wang Xi heard Zhao Wujiang's introduction, Jue Lun's pretty face flushed with rosy shyness, and her mind became nervous for a moment. She wanted to salute Wang Yifang, but she felt extremely awkward. Then she clasped her fists with her hands and performed a courtly etiquette:

"Hello, brother Wang."

Wang Yifang smiled and nodded: "I have known you a long time ago."

He glanced indoors, looking for Zhao Wujiang's other wife.

"Brother Xian, where is the other sibling?" He looked at Zhao Wujiang and found that Zhao Wujiang still had a somewhat worried face. He raised his hand and tapped Zhao Wujiang lightly:

"I told you, Brother Wei will never be surprised! I will respect your choice. No matter whose family you are, as long as you like it, Brother Wei will never object!"

"Brother, let's talk in the room." Zhao Wujiang nodded.

The three of them entered the living room, but there was no sign of Wang Yanning.

"Sister is choosing vegetables, I'll call her over," Wang Xi said.

"Since we are choosing vegetables, let's go over together and help out." Wang Yifang's face showed a long-lost smile from the heart. When he saw Zhao Wujiang getting married, he felt a sense of relief and joy in his heart.

The three of them quickly came to the kitchen.

Wang Yanning held early spring vegetables in her hands and stood by the stove, humming a ditty.

"Sister." Wang Xi's cheeks were rosy and she called softly.

"Huh?" Wang Yanning turned around in confusion.

Wang Yifang's eyes were round and he wanted to see who this lady who made Zhao Wujiang anxious was?
Chapter completed!
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