His True Colors Chapter 2018

 The Green Dragon City consists of seventeen mountain ranges, which are so continuous that when viewed from afar, it looks like a green dragon lying across the city, hence the city's name.

        "Right, three beauties, take off your masks, otherwise it's not good to borrow the wind." Han Qianqian smiled.

        Although the three women did not understand, they did as Han Qianqian said, one by one.

        First there was Qin Shannon, then Su Yingxia, and finally there was Fuli, and once the three women had removed their masks, they caused quite a stir from the moment they entered the city.

        Along the way, many men turned their heads sideways to pay attention, and even the women sometimes couldn't help but look twice.

        With everyone watching, the gang walked into the most prosperous restaurant in Qinglong City.

        Qing Yun Restaurant.

        At this moment, the restaurant was buzzing with people.

        After Han Qianqian and the others walked in, it instantly made the hall on the ground floor a lot more peaceful in an instant.

        The attraction of the three beautiful women was not strong, so Han Qianqian sat down while looking around, and finally, locked his eyes on the tables on the first floor that were laughing and buzzing with excitement.

        Han Qianqian glanced at Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng and smiled, "Is that him?"

        Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng nodded his head.

        Han Qianqian said no more, called over the waiter to order some wine and food, and ate with Fu Mang and a few others.

        Soon after, when Han Qianqian and the others were about to finish eating, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs.

        A middle-aged man with a huge belly, like a Luohan, slowly walked upstairs surrounded by a group of people.

        When he passed by the table of Han Qianqian and the others, the dog's leg, which had been following him for a long time, hurriedly ran up and put his foot down beside the middle-aged man's ear and said a few words.

        When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but look sideways at Han Qianqian's table. It didn't matter if he didn't look, but when he did, he was so amazed by the appearance of the three women that his eyes fell out of his head.

        He had seen many beautiful women, but top-notch beauties like Qin Shuang and Su Yingxia made him feel that he had spent the first half of his life in vain.


        There was a loud bang, even the wooden table trembled slightly at this point, a huge knife with a handle that was as thick as an arm was placed directly on the table, then the pot-bellied middle-aged man sat down on his butt with his body full of fat and a lot of unwiped oil stains on his mouth.

        He gave Han Qianqian a disdainful look with the whites of his eyes, and then, proudly said, "I can't believe that there are three heavenly ladies in my Qinglong City, so boss, the money for this table is on your head, Master Fu."

        "Yes, Master Fu." The head shopkeeper hurriedly nodded his head.

        "By the way, I haven't asked the names of the three young ladies." Master Fu smiled, then the dog-leg next to him stood tall and proud next to him, "This is Master Fu of our Qinglong City's Zenith Mountain, and this is also the Qinglong City." After saying this, the dog-leg gave a thumbs up, meaning clearly that Master Fu was the biggest in Qinglong City.

        Han Qianqian smiled faintly and said while lifting his cup of tea, "Is it that strong?"

        "That's right, within these three days, my Master Fu has swept away a total of twelve sects and eleven palaces in a hundred miles around Qinglong, so it can be said that he has swept away a thousand armies and is invincible."

        Speaking of this, the dog-legged man was naturally proud beyond measure, and even the gang around Master Fu was also proud.

        Zenith Mountain was now in the ascendant, and within just three days, it had wielded its army and beaten all the large and small forces around it. Although most of these forces were small and belonged to the neutral side, the remnants were collected by Zenith Mountain, and there were quite a few of them.

        "That's indeed quite strong, but I've heard that there are twelve factions in Qinglong City, twelve palaces, ah, if one palace doesn't obey you, you can't call Qinglong City the strongest." Han Qianqian laughed blandly.

        When Han Qianqian spoke of this, Master Fu's group instantly looked embarrassed, but soon after, Dogleg said in a cold and dismissive voice, "There's still just one Baguio Palace left, tomorrow will be the day of their death."

        Han Qianqian shook his head and nudged his mouth, "I don't think so."

        Upon hearing this, Dogleg was furious and directly knocked the cup of tea out of Han Qianqian's hand with one hand, "Bastard, what the hell are you talking about?"

        Seeing this, Fu Mang and Qin Shuang immediately got up and were about to draw their swords.

        But Han Qianqian smiled, shook his head at the few people, and picked up the teapot on the table to refill his cup with water.

        Master Fu immediately laughed coldly, Han Qianqian did not dare to resist, which he expected, after all, there were 70,000 troops from the Zenith Mountain stationed outside the whole city now.

        Not to mention the few of him, even if there were a thousand of them now, Baguio Palace, which was the largest of the twelve sects and twelve palaces, was surrounded by them and was in danger.

        At this moment, Master Fu also waved his hand, indicating to Dogleg not to get so excited: "What's all the yelling, damn it, back off, don't scare the three beauties in front of me."

        Dogleg nodded and hurriedly retreated half a body length.

        Then, Master Fu swept a disdainful glance at Han Qianqian: "Master Fu holds 70,000 Yunding Mountain troops in his hands, would it be difficult to wipe out a single Baguio Palace?! Do you think that Master Fu would put you in his eyes?"