As time goes by, more and more people in Yingfeng Tower are coming.

"Do you know anyone?" Wu Mingkong asked casually.

Jiang Jingning said in a vague way: "No, I don't know a few."

"Oh, then what is the constitution for slapping the face today? Do you know?"

"It is the registered disciple of Mr. Yongye..."

Wu Mingkong listened to Jiang Jingning's description and felt a little strange. Not to mention why you can know so many inside stories. In this process, no matter how you look at it, it seems that the opposite side is the protagonist, and the provocative clown is the clown.

"Lao Jiang, I would like to advise you, if someone pulls you to criticize Zhuge Yi later, you must not go on stage. I think it may not be you slapping him in the face later, but he will take advantage of your reputation to the next level." Wu Mingkong is very familiar with this matter, and he has seen such a thing more than once in the novel.

"You are a little confident. How much real things can a person from a small town outside Luodu have?" Jiang Jingning felt that Wu Mingkong was exaggerating.

"I'll tell you, listen to others' advice and have a full meal. If you don't listen to me, don't cry if you get slapped in the face at that time." Wu Mingkong didn't care, he said everything he should have said.

Then, noisy sounds came from the side, and the second prince Wu Mingqing came with Zhuge Yi.

After a few words that won the hearts of the people, the second prince frowned slightly. He did not see Wu Mingkong's figure. The servant had already said that Wu Mingkong had come with a black dog, but why are there no one now?

The same is true for Zhuge Yi. Today he came to take advantage of the name of Jin Qiu to step on everyone's name, especially Jiang Jingning, a talented man who is known as looking for flowers and spring. But why did he not see Jiang Jingning after inspecting him after a while?

I could only sigh in my heart, but without Jiang Jingning, although he would become famous after this Golden Autumn Club, he was still a little worse. After all, he was missing a heavyweight figure.

The arrival of the second prince and Zhuge Yi soon brought the warmest part of the Golden Autumn Club atmosphere, and everyone's eyes were attracted by these two people.

Wu Mingkong and Jiang Jingning squatted in the corner and became even more hidden.

Soon, the registered disciple of Mr. Yongye in the plan took the lead in attacking and wanted to compare with Zhuge Yi.

The progress was very smooth, the only thing was that the process was a bit wrong. As soon as Zhuge Yi finished speaking three sentences, the registered disciple of Mr. Yongye directly accepted it.

"Lao Jiang, are you sure this guy is not funny? Before he finished speaking, he knelt down under his trouser legs. Are you sure this guy is not the other party's person?" Wu Mingkong looked at this scene with interest.

Jiang Jingning's face was also a little unfavorable, and he did not expect this.

"It's okay, there's something next, I don't believe in Zhuge Yi..."

"I think the idea of ​​wheel battle is indeed good, but what if something goes wrong."

Wu Mingkong had just finished speaking in a low voice, and there was indeed a problem. Now Jiang Jingning looked at Wu Mingkong with the same eyes as he looked at me.

"The courtesan of Luodu Peony Tower, the famous priest in the world." Jiang Jingning obviously knew the person who came out to disrupt the situation.

"Isn't it just a woman? Is it possible to grow two more legs?" Wu Mingkong felt that this would be so popular. Shelley, who looks better than his bloodline of the divine tree fairy and the wisdom ancient tree. Although Shelley didn't look like a human in the end but looked like a tree, the research value was much greater than that of the Qing Gong. If the Qing Gong was really growing four legs, Wu Mingkong might even take a look at it.

"Brother is so confused, I guess my sister-in-law is also very troubled." Jiang Jingning suddenly turned his finger to Wu Mingkong.

Wu Mingkong didn't care: "How could a person like me make such a thing happen? I don't even have a wife, how could I have such troubles?"

Jiang Jingning was also stunned. Wu Mingkong's solution was simply invincible.

"It seems that the wheel battle has failed. The second prince can actually invite the girl Shame to speak for Zhuge Yi. It seems that he has invested a lot of money." Jiang Jingning pulled the topic back.

"What's the cost of asking a girl to come out?" Wu Mingkong was a little confused. To be honest, he had never known what Qing Gongren was. He just combined Jiang Jingning's words and the feedback from the nanorobots. The Peony Tower was a brothel, and he knew everything in the brothel.

"Damn it, whisper, if you are heard by those who are begging under the pomegranate skirt of the shy girl, you and I will definitely be spitted." Jiang Jingning wanted to cover Wu Mingkong's mouth, but Wu Mingkong hid in the sideways.

"Don't touch me, speak well." Wu Mingkong said with a frown.

"Okay, do you know that the shy girl is a pure and innocent young man who is not a good person. I wonder how many talented and rich men are beneath her."

"I think, maybe you don't want to provoke this matter. There are already a bunch of people who are indignantly ready to trouble Zhuge Yi." Wu Mingkong ignored Jiang Jingning's words and pointed to the situation there.

Jiang Jingning didn't notice this, and just now he was just having fun with Wu Mingkong: "What?"

"The innocent and innocent prostitute in your mouth just now, who is not good at selling his skills but not self-reliant, and said he wanted to be a young man for Zhuge Yi." Wu Mingkong repeated it briefly very kindly.

This made Jiang Jingning even more strange. He thought that Shame was coming out to save the situation, but who thought that he would come out to attract hatred for Zhuge Yi.

The entire Yingfeng Tower became even more noisy, and a group of literati were filled with righteous indignation. Such a good cabbage was actually robbed by a foreign pig, which was simply unbearable.

One by one, the literati with strange nicknames stood up one after another, but these people were defeated by Zhuge Yi one by one.

"Ask some, why do those people have to report those strange titles before they report their names? Is it shameful to say that?" Wu Mingkong was a little confused. If this was the case, should he report his name in the future, the descendants of the Five Elements Sect, the Daqian Medical Lord, the God Slayer, etc., which sounds cool?

It wouldn't be great if I had changed myself from now on. Maybe one day, the Daqian Medical Lord will become the best in the world, and the god-slaughter will become the title of God-dumper.

"Do you think these titles are shameful?" Jiang Jingning hesitated. He didn't realize it at first, but after Wu Mingkong said this, he suddenly realized that he claimed that he was indeed not as good as the sun.

"It's not true. Since you want to choose a title, why not call it cooler, such as..."

When Jiang Jingning found that Wu Mingkong was stuck, he couldn't help but continue asking: "For example?"
Chapter completed!