The black-robed and white-bearded old man looked at Wen Cheng, his voice was not suppressed or hurried, but it was much faster than the time when Wen Cheng came back to his senses.

Wen Cheng subconsciously pointed at himself and blinked.

I?

I haven't talked to Master Daoyan yet, and Liu Zhen only told me about the plan on the way.

I didn't expect that when we met for the first time, I was so valued by the mage.

It's almost noon, the weather is getting hot, and the humid mountain breeze is reminiscent of last night's rainstorm.

Also, on that night ten years ago, my father also met with Master Daoyan......

"Wen Cheng?" Dao Yan's voice pulled him back to reality.

"Yes."

I have made a few important points clear.

Sitting upright, a very natural serious face appeared, and Wen Cheng talked eloquently.

"Listen, everybody." He looked around, and all around him.

"First of all, the committee declares that in order to prevent all parties from making a big move, the battle of the guardians is still by invitation, and at present, please abide by the coordination of General Blucher of the committee, and in order to prevent the source of the black law from taking advantage of the situation, all parties are not allowed to dig up the spiritual veins during this period."

Fortunately, his memory is not bad, but Hadi already knows this information, and it is mainly conveyed to the Yuan family, which is not within the scope of the committee's constraints.

Neither side answered.

"Next, please listen to the two of you, about Qinglongwu, my real group intends to mediate between the two families, and now provide the following agreement."

Wen Cheng said, but turned his gaze to the left.

The first time I saw this Western man named Hadi.

Lin Qi's husband, who was able to control the Magic Association in just one night, has a hard contour, but his eyes are gentle and powerful, and he has natural short curly hair.

"1. Both sides will leave Qinglongwu and hand it over to the True Group for safekeeping."

"Boom!" A sound came from the right, and a thick fist slammed into the floor.

"Why?" Yuan Jin said.

Although he is an Oriental, Yuan Jin's physique is a little stronger than that of Hadi.

yes, why did Qinglongwu hand it over to my True Group?

But it's rude to interrupt someone without permission.

Wen Cheng looked at Yuan Jin with a hint of coldness, and Yuan Jin regained his composure and looked over.

The two looked at each other firmly.

All that was left of the room was the crackling of the charcoal fire in the center.

But strange, why is the body getting hotter and hotter? Wen Cheng's forehead began to ooze sweat.

Do I have a cold too? No, leave that alone.

Wen Cheng came back to his senses and was about to explain, but was stopped by Dao Yan stretching out his prayer beads.

Dao Yan looked at Liu Zhen, who had just come out of the back room, Liu Zhen had changed into a red robe and skirt and coiled her hair, completely looking like an ancient princess, looking extremely unfamiliar.

The real princess didn't say a word, walked to the stove and knelt down, put on the tea tray and tea set, rolled up her sleeves to uncover the tea canister, twisted out the red rock tea and sprinkled it into the purple clay pot, poured boiling water and soaked for half a minute, and then pressed the lid to pour it out.

The emerging arc lifted a white mist in mid-air, and the slender and graceful fingers lifted the kettle and poured it again.

The whirring sound of water makes the air as quiet and solidified as an illusion.

A world as clean as it really is.

All eyes fell on the Great Magician they had never seen before.

Liu Zhen leaned forward and first handed the teacup in front of Yuan Jin.

"Mr. Yuan, please."

Yuan Jin didn't answer, nor did he touch the teacup in front of him, just nodded.

"Mr. Hardy, please."

"Thank you." Hardy took the teacup.

The two heads of the house were stunned for a moment by the condescending Great Magician, and neither of them could speak.

Is this still the grumpy eldest lady?

In fact, Liu Zhen was not comfortable, he had been quietly gritting his teeth, and his expression was a little awkward, but for the sake of the overall situation, he had to be dignified.

The most worrying thing is Wen Cheng, Fengcha actually asked the leader to do it, but looking at Dao Yan's always calm eyes, he also understood in an instant.

Liu Zhen still retained some arrogance, she served tea to the two family heads and sat down again, but ignored Yuan Mei.

Yuan Mei glared at Liu Zhen uncontrollably, and was pushed by Yuan Jin's arm.

A cup of tea had a magical effect, and after Yuan Jin drank the tea, his expression was much calmer.

Liu Zhen turned around and nodded at Wen Cheng. Wen Cheng said again.

"1. Both sides will leave Qinglongwu and hand it over to the True Group for safekeeping."

"Second, the loss of the Yuan family is recovered through the Chi family's industry. Above. ”

After Wen Cheng finished speaking, he looked at Yuan Jin.

After exchanging glances with Yuan Mei, Yuan Jin looked at Liu Zhen and said, "Lin Yuan's death, Liu Zhen has an unshirkable responsibility, how are you going to explain it?" ”

Hadi also looked at Liu Zhen.

Immediately after, everyone present fell on the red princess with anticipation or sharp eyes.

It seems that Lin Yuan can't get around the hurdle, Wen Cheng frowned.

I'll explain? No, you can't be emotional.

"Everyone," Wen Cheng said, "Lin Yuan's death has been decided, and Liu Zhen has been legally disposed of, if you continue to entangle ...... on this issue."

"These are not the key, the key is that the sister and Lin Yuan have a marriage contract, you killed the son-in-law of the Yuan family, how can you explain this?" Yuan Jin said in a deep voice.

It's a good brother to be an older brother. Wen Chengxu's eyes narrowed.

"So, what do you suggest?" Ryu Zhen sat up straight and asked.

"Liu Zhen committed suicide to apologize." The little sister of the Yuan family rushed to say, and the crisp voice seemed to pierce the air.

"Impossible." Wen Cheng took two steps forward and simply sat on the wooden floor, speaking in place of Liu Zhen.

At this time, Wen Cheng, whose forehead was full of sweat, was already side by side with Liu Zhen, and Liu Zhen looked over with surprised eyes.

What are you doing here? Liu Zhen winked.

I'll help you out. Wen Cheng nodded.

Then don't be so rushed, can you say it slowly? Liu Zhen frowned.

This is the strategy, wait for them to hit a wall and see how to pick it up. Wen Cheng squeezed his eyebrows.

Forget it. Liu Zhen turned white, Wen Cheng glanced at Yuan Mei again.

What does it mean to be impossible? Can't the Great Magician die? Yuan Mei looked at the two of them with a contemptuous expression.

yes, you just can't die, neither of us can die, what's wrong with you?

Wen Chengzheng was about to answer, but was pulled by Liu Zhen on his sleeve.

Hey, stupid, you can't say it, it's a loop. Liu Zhen shook his head with a pout.

To be honest, it is really inconsistent for the real princess to make this expression with a dignified appearance.

Got it! How could I say such strange things. Wen Cheng showed an expression of incomprehension.

Well, okay, over to you. Yoo Jin shrugged.

"yes, I just can't die." Wen Cheng wiped his sweat and said.

Liu Zhen looked at Wen Cheng in shock, Wen Cheng winked at her, and then lowered his face and said to Yuan Mei, "The Great Magician not only can't die, but also leads everyone to destroy Asmo together." ”

Yuan Mei glared at Wen Cheng with anger on her face, where did such a guy come from, it would be good to resist Asmo, and eliminate it.

"So this thing passed so easily? We can't accept it. Yuan Jin said.

What to do? Wen Cheng and Liu Zhen exchanged glances.

Liu Zhen took a deep breath, looked down at the boiling water in the pot for a moment, raised his head and said, "Everyone, I am indeed responsible for Lin Yuan's death, if I have to confess, I can cut my hair and take the blame." ”

Cutting your hair as a scapegoat?!

No, it's a great shame!

Wen Cheng looked at Yoo Jin in horror, and Yoo Jin looked straight ahead motionlessly, and his side face was always calm.

It's a rare expression, and it makes you want to keep the moment.

"Haircut? What's the matter, Miss Magician wants to be a nun? Yuan Mei smiled coldly.