"Seven True Stories, I have your letter.
Shen Lian had just sent Wu Dayi away, and Ansasa sent a red letter from the back.
Inlaid with gold outline, it is luxurious and luxurious.
It was an invitation from Asila.
"Ellie Alexander's Birthday Party" Arcilla's mother had a birthday party and had a dinner party.
"Forget it, let's take this opportunity to find out the truth about Asila."
Shen Lian decided to attend the dinner after thinking about it for a while.
In the evening of the next day, the lanterns came on.
Early on, the road leading to the embassy and the four surrounding streets were all closed.
Only guests with invitation letters could pass through.
In the carriage, Shen Lian was sitting upright, his tall and tall body wearing a black evening dress, looking very cold.
Sitting next to her, Vantille was wearing a snow-white backless dress with a translucent gauze on her face.
Her long curly hair fell neatly behind her, and her whole body was filled with mysterious and charming charm.
She is a very beautiful woman, and after being carefully dressed, she becomes even more dazzling.
"It's very beautiful, even a bit overwhelming."
Shen Lian looked at the beauty nestled in his arms and said with a smile.
"Asila obviously wants to seduce you, of course I can't lose to her."
Van Tier smiled charmingly, hugged Shen Lian and kissed her gently, with just the right amount of force without disturbing the redness on her lips.
The carriage stopped in front of the embassy.
Shen Lian and Fan Tier got off the carriage.
"Oh, Mrs.
Vantille, nice to see you."
In front of the door, a majestic man who was walking in suddenly stopped and took off his hat to salute Vantill.
He had a neatly trimmed white beard.
Wearing animal skin clothes, he looks particularly rough and bold.
"Mongolian" Shen Lian was stunned for a moment.
The strong man in front of him looked like the Mongolian soldier in The Legend of the Condor Heroes.
"Hello Tuo Lei."
Fan Tier nodded in greeting and introduced, "This is my friend, Chi Wuji, the seventh true disciple of Wu Kui."
"Seven True Legends, he is a Mongolian ranger from outside the Great Wall, Tuo Lei, the fourth son of Genghis Khan."
Van Tier said with a smile.
After the expression of Shen Lian, the fourth son of Genghis Khan and Kublai Khan, changed slightly, he raised his hands in salute, and the map of the Eastern Continent appeared in his mind.
The Qin Empire built the Great Wall to block out a vast grassland.
Genghis Khan was unable to break through the Great Wall and could only attack the city in other directions.
What was deeply disturbed was the northern continent, which was only separated by a strait.
"You are Wu Kui's disciple."
Tuo Lei narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little surprised.
He quickly put his right hand on his chest and bowed to Shen Lian according to the etiquette of a Mongolian warrior.
The three of them entered a splendid banquet hall together.
The space was very spacious, surrounded by long tables and exquisite food.
The guests stood in the middle area, holding wine glasses and laughing and chatting.
There were also waiters carrying silver plates going back and forth.
Walking around, refilling wine for guests.
"You two, I'm going to say hello to some old friends first."
Tou Lei walked towards the crowd with a smile.
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Shen Lian took two glasses of wine from the waiter, handed one to Vantil, took a sip, and walked into the crowd.
"Vantil, you are here too."
"Vantier, this handsome guy is" Soon, Vantil was surrounded by a group of noble ladies.
He was indeed a famous witch doctor and very popular.
At this time, melodious music sounded.
The guests, men and women in pairs, danced ballroom dancing.
"Chi Wuji."
Asila suddenly appeared, approached Shen Lian, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "Can you dance with me?"
"Huh."
Vantil smiled coldly.
Shen Lian smiled apologetically: "I can't dance."
"It doesn't matter, just follow my pace."
Asila ignored Van Tier's cold eyes and couldn't help but take Shen Lian's hand and drag him onto the dance floor.
"Your right hand is holding my hand, your left hand is hugging my waist, one, two, three, four, yes, that's it."
Asila twisted her waist and danced gracefully in line with the beat of the music.
"Miss Asila, you dance very well."
Shen Lian complimented lightly, "However, if you take me away from Vantil like this, she will be angry."
"Vantil is just a witch doctor.
Everyone only thinks of her when they are sick.
What can you get from her?"
Asila's expression was full of disdain.
"It sounds like you can give me more."
Shen Lian put his arms around Asila's waist and exerted a little force.
Arashi nodded and smiled and said: "My parents represent the ancient Roman Empire.
If we are together, then you will be a noble.
We can go to the Northern Continent together and enjoy a happy life."
"That's it, as long as we are together," Shen Lian pretended to be a barbarian, with surprise on his expression.
"That's right."
Asila came close and hugged Shen Lian, her tall breasts squeezing and rubbing against his body.
"Of course, if you can contribute to the ancient Roman Empire, you will naturally get benefits beyond imagination. reward.”
"What contribution" "Your master, Wu Kui, once served as Qin Shihuang's imperial guard.
He knows Qin Shihuang's living habits, preferences, exclusive arcana, etc.
If you ask your master and find out something, it will be huge.
Contributed."
Asila finally showed her fox tail, and it turned out that her target was Qin Shihuang
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