Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

Previously at the Capital City, Ding Yi's experience was not pleasant, especially the five Wealthy Class families like the Capital City, which had left a deep impression on Ding Yi.    

"The Wealthy Clubhouse is a joint organization of the five great families. It is a place where distinguished guests are invited." Wu Jiuang said with a smile. A hint of mystery flashed across his face as he continued to speak in a low voice, "Last time, when I went to the Wealthy Clubhouse, I found out that there was a secret trading ground behind the clubhouse!    

"Later, when I asked around, I found out that there was a secret trade fair held every Wednesday!"    

"Tomorrow, it will be Wednesday!"    

Hearing Wu Jiuang's words, Ding Yi thought for a moment and made a decision in his heart.    

"Then you should make the arrangements. Tomorrow, we will go take a look at this so-called secret exchange." Ding Yi touched his forehead and frowned. He thought for a while and continued, "Keep a low profile. Don't let others know about my existence."    

"Good!" I'll send someone to arrange it right now! " Wu Jiuang nodded and said with a smile.    

Even though he didn't ask Ding Yi the reason, since Ding Yi said he wanted to keep a low profile, then it was definitely because he didn't want Capital City people to know about it. Wu Jiuang didn't even need to think to guess that Ding Yi definitely had some history with Capital City s.    

Thinking about this, Wu Jiuang couldn't help but sigh. A big shot was indeed a big shot, to actually have a conflict with Capital City.    

One had to know, what kind of existence was Capital City? Any one of them could shake the entire Jiangbei region with just a stamp of their feet!    

Being able to have conflicts with such a powerful family meant only one thing. It was that Ding Yi had enough strength to become their opponent.    

Otherwise, if he was some kind of cat or dog, he probably wouldn't even bother to look at his Five Wealthy Clans.    

That afternoon, Wu Jiuang left Elder Sister Hong to appease the disciples of the various families while he accompanied Ding Yi and set foot on the road towards Capital City.    

It had to be said that Wu Jiuang was quite powerful. Not only did he protect a private plane, there were also many people who served him. There were even many pretty girls among them.    

This made Ding Yi frown, but he did not say anything.    

"All of you, go and pinch Mister's legs!" Seeing Ding Yi sitting in his seat with his eyes closed, Wu Jiuang quickly signaled to the pretty girls beside him with his eyes.    

Receiving the boss's hint, although the girls were unwilling, they still obediently went to Ding Yi's side. One of the girls took the initiative, giving Ding Yi a squeeze on his shoulder as she charmingly said: "Sir, is my strength not bad?"    

"Yes." Ding Yi originally wanted them to leave, but this massage was indeed quite comfortable, so he closed his eyes and relaxed his body.    

The other two women seemed unwilling to do so. They squatted beside Ding Yi and massaged Ding Yi's legs. Only the woman who was massaging Ding Yi's shoulders put in a lot of effort.    

Although Ding Yi did not open his eyes, he knew about the three with a sweep of his Power of the Soul.    

The three of them looked very pretty, especially their curves. They looked to be around 18 or 19 years old, which made Ding Yi shake his head. He didn't expect Wu Jiuang to have such hobbies.    

"That's enough. If the two of you are unwilling, then leave." Suddenly, Ding Yi said to the two unwilling women.    

He didn't like to force others. Since these two girls didn't want to do it, he could just let them leave. Otherwise, if they didn't want to, he wouldn't feel comfortable.    

However, when the two women heard this, they laughed in disdain. The oval faced woman said in a low voice, "You want us to leave? Do you really think you're the master of this place?"    

"What do you two mean by this?" Hearing that, before Ding Yi could say anything, the girl who was massaging his shoulder became annoyed and retorted, "Brother Wu wants us to serve this mister, what are you two trying to do?"    

"If this mister isn't satisfied, I want to see how you will explain this to Brother Wu!"    

The girl rolled her eyes. Her heart was as clear as a mirror. She had never seen Wu Jiuang be so respectful to anyone. Usually, he was always so high up in the sky with his nose raised.    

But the way Wu Jiuang had just told them to serve Ding Yishi, the way he had treated Ding Yi, the respect, the flattery, even the bowing, had immediately made her realize that Ding Yi's identity was by no means simple!    

He was someone who could make Wu Jiuang bow down to his knees, he must be a big shot!    

"Du Sisi, I think you're just shameless. If you see a handsome guy, then stick it on his body!"    

"Yeah, Brother Wu usually treats you well!"    

The two girls talked back and forth, constantly ridiculing the girl who was massaging Ding Yi's shoulders as if she was betraying Wu Jiuang by pinching his shoulders.    

"You! "You!" The girl called Du Si's face turned pale and pointed at the two of them angrily, "Don't forget that this is Brother Wu's intention to serve you!"    

"Pah, you bitch!"    

"I think you're just a glutton …"    

"So noisy!" Without waiting for them to finish their words, Ding Yi suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the two of them coldly. He shouted in a low voice, "If you want to argue, go outside. If you don't want to stay here, you two can leave at any time!"    

Wu Jiuang had specially created a quiet VIP room for Ding Yi before. Now, these two people's quarreling had annoyed Ding Yi a little!    

Hearing Ding Yi's words, the two girls coldly snorted. They looked like they thought the old lady was willing to stay. Then, they turned around and prepared to leave.    

At this moment, someone knocked on the VIP room's door. Immediately after, Wu Jiuang pushed the door open and walked in, just in time to meet the two women.    

"What are you two doing? Didn't I tell you to serve this gentleman well? " Wu Jiuang frowned and the smile on his face turned serious.    

Ding Yi's identity was unimaginable. Although Wu Jiuang didn't really believe that Ding Yi knew his ancestor Wu Zhenping, but whether it was strength or status, Ding Yi made Wu Jiuang's scalp tingle. Wu Jiuang didn't even dare to think too much about it; he only knew that a person who could make Cheng Yang a slave was not someone a little needle king could provoke!    

Since they couldn't be provoked, Wu Jiuang naturally had the intention to curry favor with them. That was why he specially used his private jet and even sent out a few of his most beloved maids just to satisfy Ding Yi.    

"Brother Wu, you came at the right time. Hurry up and judge for us."    

"That's right, Brother Wu. He doesn't know what's good for him and actually wants to kick us out!"    

Seeing that Wu Jiuang had arrived, the two of them suddenly felt reassured. They quickly came to Wu Jiuang's side, each of them holding an arm and rubbing against each other's chests.