The black-bellied highness, the evil concubine

Chapter 1 Wedges Wenjiabao

In the middle of the night, the torrential rain poured down, the wind blew past the window, and the thunderstorm sounded deafening.

The entire Wenjiabao was shrouded in endless darkness, with only a few night lights emitting a faint light. The seemingly peaceful night concealed infinite murderous intentions.

A dark shadow sneaked into the Wenjiabao quietly and silently. Wenjiabao is quite famous in the rivers and lakes. There are many masters in the castle, but no one noticed the strangeness. It can be seen that the martial arts of the visitors are by no means ordinary.

In the main house of Fort Wenjia, the candles were still flickering.

"Friend, since you're here, why hide your head and show your tail?" Wen Shaoshang also said calmly as usual, not panicking at all.

The person who broke in immediately appeared in the room, dressed in jet-black clothes, tall and straight, and imposing, but he was far away, and he could not see his face clearly under the dim candlelight.

It was raining heavily outside the house, but there was no trace of a drop of raindrops on the body of the person who came, and the boots were as clean as ever, without the slightest dust.

"Lord Wenbao is indeed No.1 in the arena!" The man said calmly, and there was indeed a sense of appreciation in his words.

Wen Shaoshang said humbly: "This title of 'No.1' is nothing more than the favor of the seniors in the world, I really dare not take it!"

In the Jianghu, everyone knows that Wen Shaoshang has been extremely talented in martial arts since he was a child. He defeated the Seven Evil Men of Lushan in a row at the age of 12, which shocked the Jianghu, and is still often praised by people.

Eight years ago, at the age of 14, he inherited the entire Wen Family Fort. Even though he had high martial arts skills, everyone was not optimistic about the future of the Wen Family Fort at such a young age, but they did not expect that Wen Shaoshang was young and old, with a temperament Steady and dignified, but also emphasizing love and righteousness, not only managed Wenjiabao up and down in an orderly manner, but also won the respect of everyone in the rivers and lakes. The prestige is even greater than before.

Ten days from now, the current leader of the Wulin Alliance, Yu Feichen, will abdicate and become a virtuous one. At that time, the leader of the martial arts alliance will be re-elected. Wen Shaoshang is the most favored person in the world. If there is no accident, he will definitely be the next leader of the martial arts alliance.

"I don't know why Xiongtai visited late at night, why?" Wen Shaoshang didn't feel that the mysterious man in front of him was just here to praise him.

The mysterious man said bluntly: "I came down here to ask the lord of Wen Bao, is there anyone else who knows the thirteen-style swordsmanship of the Wen family besides you?"

Wen Shaoshang's expression flickered slightly, and the next second he replied with certainty: "No, the Wen family's thirteen-style swordsmanship is a unique study of the Wen family castle, and it is only passed down to successive castle owners."

"Since that's the case, I'm afraid I'll have to bother Lord Wenbao to go with him!" The mysterious man said politely but also tough.

"What if you don't want to?" Wen Shaoshang raised his head and asked with a chuckle.

The mysterious man took a few steps closer and Ling Ran said, "If you don't want to, you still have two options, one is to beat me, then escape from the Great Yang and never come back; the other is to let the entire Wenjiabao from tonight. It's gone from the beginning!"

Every word sounded soft, but it had an incomparable majesty, and it was impossible for Wen Shaoshang to refuse. Such frivolity was unique in the world.

Outside Wenjiabao, hundreds of dark shadows were hidden everywhere, ready to be called at any time. As long as he made a move, the whole Wenjiabao would not be at peace, and the river of blood flowed only in his thoughts.

When he said this, Wen Shaoshang finally saw his face clearly, and then the corner of his mouth raised a wry smile. Although he was puzzled, he already understood that he had to leave this time.

Wenjiabao, of course, cannot be destroyed in his hands, even if this trip has no return.

(End of this chapter)