“The best private room.”

A servant came up to him, and Zhao Dongting looked cold.

It looks even more real than the true Wuding Hall worship.

His demeanor is too good now, and all his majesty seems to come from his bones.

Xu He next to him is the master of the Red Leaf Valley and a powerful man in the pseudo-extreme realm. He is naturally a giant in the martial arts world, but even so, standing next to Zhao Dongting seems to be much more shameful.

China has been passed down for five thousand years, and the totem of the dragon has never changed.

Powerful, mysterious, and anything that is touched is really intriguing.

Not to mention that Zhao Dongting is still the true dragon emperor.

"Okay, okay!"

The servant didn't know why, but he just felt a little confused. He couldn't see his previous cleverness and answered dullly.

Then he led Zhao Dongting and the others upstairs.

When he went upstairs, even he scratched his head with some confusion.

Until now, even if Zhao Dongting hides his true identity outside and only reveals a little momentum, it can make people realize that he is extraordinary.

Maybe even he himself couldn't imagine how scary the cold and arrogant look he had just pretended to be.

How amazing that aura is.

Wu Amiao turned around and looked at Xu Fuxing, Cao Zhengma and the others smiled, following Zhao Dongting.

The grandfather and grandson looked different, and they both followed.

Li Yannan and Li Tanggui walked at the end with some caution.

Although there is actually no need for this, the two brothers obviously still do not want to take anything lightly.

When they got to the private room, everyone sat down one by one.

Zhao Dongting said without waiting for the servant to speak: "Put six signature wine and food in the store, and then two plates of green vegetables."

The servant was stunned for a moment, and then quickly agreed and walked out the door.

"Old soldier Xu Fuxing..."                                                                                                                           

Before he could kneel down, he was helped up by Zhao Dongting from the air and said, "Now just treat me as a Wuding Hall."

Xu Fuxing nodded repeatedly, his eyes a little embarrassed, a little embarrassed, and excited, and he just sat down with Cao Pinnacle in such a complicated way.

Cao Zhenmao looked at Zhao Dongting with a pair of watery eyes, and then quietly lowered his head.

My pretty face was already a little flushed.

After these days, she also knew that the emperor must have noticed his thoughts.

This shyness is not entirely due to the nature of a girl, but it is actually more important to be inferior.

If Xu Fuxing hadn't kept encouraging her, she wouldn't have the courage to follow her until now.

The atmosphere seemed a bit awkward.

"Do we want to go out first to avoid it?"

Wu Amiao suddenly asked with a smile.

Zhao Dongting glared at him angrily.

Wu Amiao twisted her butt twice, still laughing.

Cao Zhenwu's face turned redder.

Zhao Dongting knew that this was not a solution, so he smashed his mouth and said, "Is there anything wrong with you two following me?"

Xu Fuxing smiled embarrassedly, and Cao Jianmao shook his head gently.

Zhao Dongting naturally knew about this result because he had asked Wu Amiao to ask.

Just now I just wanted to get out of the topic.

Touching his nose, he said again: "Since there is nothing wrong, then you two will stop here, don't follow again.

What we are going to is the north.”

He didn't ask the two of them what they did, because everyone knew it well.
Chapter completed!