"Chrysanthemums temple"
"Bi Yanzi Pixiu"
"They're all very interesting names."
Wang longqi was dressed in a brocade robe. He took a deep breath as he looked at the scenery of free cloud Mountain. He felt relaxed and happy.
Li Chu and du Lanke, one on the left and one on the right, one in white and one in black, followed behind him. The two of them were playing the role of Wang longqi's bodyguards.
The three of them didn't walk far before they saw the chrysanthemum temple hidden by the trees.
Bi Yanzi and King yinggou were waiting outside the temple. When bi Yanzi saw the three of them, he sized them up and nodded in satisfaction.
The young master leading the group had thick eyebrows and big eyes. His eyes were filled with wisdom. One look and one could tell that he was a qualified rich man.
