Su Mian white flowers, all the way to the door of Chen Zhong's office.

The entire corridor was filled with a sad atmosphere.

Who died in this?

Jiang Chen's face was calm, his steps were a little heavy, and he walked towards the office.

Knock knock.

Knock.

Soon, the door opened.

Standing at the door was Jung Hoon.

As soon as he saw Jiang Chen, Zheng Xun's face suddenly turned red, and he shouted excitedly: "Mr. Jiang! ”

Behind him, Chen Zhong walked briskly with Zheng Xun's support.

"Master, fortunately, the old slave finally calmed down the matter."

Chen Zhonglao had tears in his eyes and a crying voice.

"Good work."

Jiang Chen said sincerely.

A month ago, he was indeed able to stay and fight with the Inhuman Realm, even if he died, he was completely sure that he could make Nanmao and Beima languish for hundreds of years.

But pretending to be cooler than a while, and the truth of finishing the crematorium, he knows it very well.

Even if it recovers to fifty percent of its peak strength, it will inevitably die in the end.

Chen Zhong stepped forward, undoubtedly to prevent natural disasters for him.

He really couldn't imagine what such a twilight old man relied on to stop all the strangers.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, come in, master."

Chen Zhong respectfully invited Jiang Chen into the office.

Zheng Xun and Wu Liang's faces were full of excitement, although after knowing the relationship between Jiang Chen and Chen Zhong, they were like being struck by lightning, and their minds were blank.

Who would have thought that the richest man in Jiangbei was just Mr. Jiang's slave?

A month was enough time for them to wake up from their horror.

What Jiang Chen didn't expect was that even in the office of Nuoda, there was a lot of stuff at this time, and there were a variety of things for the sacrifice of all kinds of white flowers.

A good president's office has become a mourning hall-like existence.

"This is ......" Jiang Chen looked at the three people in front of him, his brows furrowed into a Sichuan character.

"Funeral." Chen Zhong said.

"Who's?" Jiang Chen asked.

The faces of the three of them became strange at the same time.

In the end, Chen Zhong said: "Master's." ”

What the?

Jiang Chen was stunned.

I'm alive and well, why should I have a funeral?

Chen Zhong knew that Jiang Chen was puzzled, so he asked Jiang Chen to sit down in a hurry, and asked Zheng Xun and Wu Liang to make tea.

After the tea was brewed, he said slowly: "After the master left with Mu Qing'er that day, ......"

In the office, Chen Zhong's deep and solemn voice echoed.

Jiang Chen listened quietly, and gradually his face changed.

It turned out that after he left with Mu Qing'er that day, not long after, Nanmao and Beima and a large group of Inhuman forces arrived in Dongshan.

It's just that for time reasons, the vision of heaven and earth on the river has long disappeared.

In the face of the southern Mao and the northern horses and the major alien forces, Chen Zhong was helpless for a while.

Fortunately, Chen Ping'an arrived in time with the Canglong team, and Chen Ping'an had one person and one sword, confronting the southern Mao and the northern horses and the major alien forces.

In the end, he killed eight Realm Strangers and thirty-two Dao Realm Inhumans, which made the Inhumans frightened.

Subsequently, Chen Zhong had a chance to breathe, and then he said to the strangers that Jiang Chen and the head of the Yinmyoji Jiuju faction and the Shishen fought to a dead end.

It's a simple reason, and it's hard to convince the public.

But in the situation at the time.

First, the major aliens had already guessed that Jiang Chen's strength had not yet recovered, after all, it was only three years before the three tribulations of the corpse path.

Later, Chen Ping'an became the king with a sword, and no one dared to stop him.

In addition, there are no clues and traces of Jiang Chen.

Therefore, the seemingly reason made all the strangers have to admit it and retreat one after another.

Then Chen Zhong spent another month, constantly wandering between the major alien forces, maneuvering and wooing.

This is in exchange for today's calm.

"So, this is for those Inhumans?"

Jiang Chen pointed to the plain white flowers around him.

"Do a full set of plays." Chen Zhong smiled, "Since they have declared that the master's death has disappeared, I, an old slave, have to show sadness." ”

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly, my zombie king is immortal, standing in the clouds overlooking all living beings for generations, how could he have become so reluctant?

However, he knew that this was also the best way Chen Zhong could think of.

If he hadn't come forward, and Chen Ping'an hadn't been the king with a sword, things would not have been solved so simply.

Seeing Jiang Chen's silence, Chen Zhong rubbed his hands, revealing a look of pain: "However, the price spent on the major alien forces this time is not small at all, Ping An was the king with a sword at that time, and it was just to suspend the precarious situation." ”

"How much did it cost?"

Jiang Chen was not surprised, even Chen Ping'an's combat power was shocked, even if he was placed in the Inhuman Realm, he was definitely a genius.

But he is facing the entire Inhuman world, as long as the Inhumans are determined to fight, the crowd tactics can drown him.

The follow-up does not cost a huge amount, and it is simply impossible to solve it so easily.

"Five tens of billion!"

Chen Zhong reported an astronomical number.

Jiang Chen was shocked, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his heart felt like a knife.

Nima ...... It was just a fight, and it cost 50 billion to settle it?

Seeing Jiang Chen's painful expression, Chen Zhong smiled helplessly: "So, the master should understand how terrifying the impulsive punishment is, right?" A fight of 50 billion, even if the net worth of the two of us is combined, we can't fight a thousand games. ”

It seemed to be a painful admonition, but it made Wu Liang and Zheng Xun on the side look confused and fell into deep contemplation.

What does Zhongbo mean by this, is he showing off his wealth? Or is it heartache?

"What about Chen Ping'an?" Jiang Chen asked.

This time, thanks to Chen Ping'an.

If he hadn't brought people to arrive in time, killing Nanmao and Beima and the major alien forces with one person and one sword, Chen Zhong would have no chance to maneuver in the future.

Under the general trend, it is impossible to turn the tide and strive for a glimmer of life, and in the end it will only be crushed into ashes by the general trend.

The southern and northern horses and the major alien forces have swept in, which is obviously the general trend.

And Chen Ping'an's shot is that glimmer of life.

"He's gone back." Chen Zhong knew Jiang Chen's thoughts, and waved his hand with a smile: "It's okay, the old slave adopted Ping An back then, just to prevent today." ”

Jiang Chen's expression was calm, and he said, "Help me tell him, I owe him a favor." ”

Chen Zhong's face turned red, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

As Jiang Chen's servant, he naturally knew how much weight Jiang Chen's personal favor had.

For a long time, even the Great Confucian Emperor never got a favor from his master.

If it is replaced, those great Confucian emperors will definitely do whatever it takes.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Zhong did not argue again, but sighed: "The old slave will convey peace, he should be glad that he can prevent the disaster for the master this time." ”

After a pause, he said again: "However, master, you are making trouble, your previous takeaway company can no longer be done, and the old slave has already acquired it under Jiuding Group." ”

Jiang Chen nodded, now that he was in the outside world, he seemed to be a dead man in name.

If you still control the company, you will only be found out by strangers.