"Do you think I'm a person like this?" Ye Piaoling grinned and said to everyone.

"Well, I think it looks like it!" At this time, Che Wuhou also came in and joined in. He rescued Ye Piaoling. Because of Che Wuhou's joining, the atmosphere became more harmonious and harmonious.

Everyone nodded and agreed with Che Wuhou's words. Because as the boss Jiang Haoran is a serious person in their minds, his words are the most prestigious among the Eighteen Sons. Now no one expected that Jiang Haoran was lying.

Ye Piaoling and Jiang Haoran met, and then laughed to the sky, "Haha, brother, look! OK!" Ye Piaoling meant that everyone believed it.

"Lao Qi, just accept it!" Dongfang Jun spoke again.

"Okay, brothers, can't I accept it anymore?" Ye Piaoling also begged for mercy in order to strengthen their relationship.

Everyone slowly walked into the courtyard, talking and laughing, and laughing heroically through the sky.

"Haha, the fourth brother looks so jealous that the whole Kunlun man is. How can there be such a person? 'This person should only be found in heaven, and it is rare to see him in the world'!" said Che Wuhou to everyone.

Everyone laughed at Menglang when they heard Che Wuhou's words.

"Ha, why are you so happy? Let me be happy too!" When everyone heard this voice, they couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It wasn't long before everyone could talk together and talk about it together. The "little witch" Situ Meng came, and the scene would become unpredictable. Because of Situ Meng's arrival, the direction of the scene was controlled by her.

There were five people who came with Situ Meng, including Shangguan Chaoyang, Han Binghe, Murong Wanqing, Bian Ruoshui, and Baili Yunfei. In this way, eleven people came to the "Eighteen Sons of Kunlun" and the scene became more and more lively.

Then, Xie Duan Rui, Yu Yunsong, Wu Xiankai, Liu Chutian, Niu Yutong, Duan Muyu, and Wu Xian came one after another.

Yu Yunsong was the last one to come, and also one of the eighteen people came alone. From this we can see that Yu Yunsong was reluctant to have the friendship of others.

Yu Yunsong knew himself, but he also enjoyed it. He thought, "Those who know me say I am worried!" Who told him to come as a hostage?

The eighteen sons of Kunlun came together, and the liveliness became more and more climaxed. They were all younger generations and all the top talents of Kunlun!

Needless to mention the vitality, the momentum of gathering together to dominate the world is unparalleled!

"Brother, I heard that you can hold on with your uncle's 'Big Sword' for an hour!" The second brother Che Wuhou began to tease.

"Where? The master gave in to me! To be honest, if the master was ruthless under the sword, I think I could only hold on for a hundred moves!" Jiang Haoran said modestly.

"Brother, look at you. You usually have a slander, but now you are not, you are still so humble!" Shangguan Chaoyang was dissatisfied with the words of the boss Jiang Haoran, thinking that he was too humble.

He turned his head and said to Situ Meng, who was talking to a large group of girls, "Mengmeng, come and tell you how strong the boss is?"

"Well, let me talk about my senior brother! My father said that he is most proud of his life because he is a disciple." Situ Meng, who is charming, smiled and showed a naughty look. "As for his strength," Situ Meng's eyes floated around, and said in a shocking voice: "Dad said: Senior brother's strength can pass the seventh level in the thirteenth level composed of the top ten masters of Kunlun!"

When everyone heard Situ Meng's words, they were all busy. Everyone knew what the thirteen levels of the top ten Kunlun masters were like! If you can pass three levels, you can be called a master. If you can pass five levels, you are a first-class expert. If you can pass seven levels, what kind of concept is it?

That is beyond the level of ordinary first-class masters!

Kunlun’s number one master, “Mr. Big” Bo Chang, can only pass the twelfth level!

If the "Four Great Masters" join forces, they can spend a day and a night to overcome the thirteen levels created by the top ten masters!

"Brother, you have nothing to say now!" Everyone was still surprised, Meng Lang spoke.

"Mengmeng, you are putting me in trouble and trouble!" Jiang Haoran couldn't help but complain in his heart when he heard Situ Meng telling everyone the facts!

Jiang Haoran knew that before he could achieve great things, being low-key was the most basic requirement for the big man, but if Situ Meng did this, it would be difficult for Jiang Haoran to keep a low profile!

"Actually, you are not much worse than me at all!" Jiang Haoran pointed at the second brother Che Wuhou, the third brother Dongfang Jun, and the fourth brother Meng Lang and the second brother, "Second, third brother, fourth brother, how many levels can you pass?"

Jiang Haoran slowly shifted the topic from himself.

"Brother, I will have to go after at least another five years to reach your height!" Dongfang Jun smiled bitterly, "I can only pass the four levels now!"

Among the Eighteen Sons, Shangguan Chaoyang is the one who never talks in a roundabout way, and Dongfang Jun is the one who is the most upright.

"The fourth level? Well, you're not bad either. It's only a matter of time before you surpass me!" Jiang Haoran said as he pounded Dongfang Jun's chest.

"How is the second brother?" someone asked.

"Second brother is a talent with both civil and military skills, and his martial arts are definitely not much lower than his elder brother's skills?"

"Yes, besides the eldest brother, the second brother is the most powerful!" Baili Yunfei said.

"Well, I don't usually show off my second brother, so why don't you let me open my eyes!" Han Binghe suggested.

"Haha, I think it's better to leave it alone, forget it!" Che Wuhou waved his hand and said, laughing: "Chaoyang, have you followed Mr. Gongsun to manage the business these days?"

"I went there and followed Mr. Gongsun to Hong Kong, but I encountered a little difficulty there!"

"Oh, what's the difficulty!" Che Wuhou asked. They were also very concerned about Kunlun affairs.

"It was a big business that had been agreed upon over there, but it was intervened by the northern Chint Group and took it away! Not only did some of the prepared losses, but a series of contracts were also lost!" Shangguan Chaoyang said with a wry smile, "In Hong Kong, Chint Group is not weaker than our Kunlun Group at all!"

"Where does the Zhengtai Group come from?" Someone heard that it was Zhengtai Group and Kunlun snatching the business, so he became angry, "Don't they know that we are Kunlun?"

"Hey, isn't Zhengtai Group a subsidiary of Qilin Sect?" Che Wuhou narrowed his eyes and thought for a while.

"Well, that's right!" Shangguan Chaoyang nodded and said. "Zhengtai Group is an industry under the Qilin Sect!"

"My bad! Zhengtai Group is too unfair to take our Kunlun seriously!" Although Liu Chutian's name is very elegant and charming, he is the most irritable among the eighteen people. "After the business was stolen, can our Kunlun Group stop like this?"

"This Qilin Sect is too arrogant. Even our Kunlun business scope dares to interfere with it?"

"Isn't that boy Yu Yunsong sent him to be hostage by the Qilin Gang? The Qilin Gang is opposite to our Kunlun. Why is he one of our 'eighteen sons'? What qualifications are he?"

"Yes, how can a hostage become one of the eighteen sons? This is too much for Yu Yunsong to show his face!"

The man became more and more intense, and the focus slowly shifted to Yu Yunsong, which made Yu Yunsong stand here or leave. After hearing what everyone was discussing, his face turned pale and he felt so sad.

Ye Piaoling rarely participates in such matters, because Ye Piaoling sometimes looks down on some people here, for the simple reason: feudal, tradition, pride, and arrogant!

It's so lively here, but it's really a different scene on the woman's side.
Chapter completed!