It exudes a strong medicinal fragrance and refreshes people's hearts.

"Senior Brother Nancheng."

"Hello Senior Brother Nancheng."

……

But wherever Zi Mucheng passed, the surrounding Immortal Pavilion junior disciples would stop, bow down very respectfully, and call themselves senior brothers.

South City.

It was the name of the disciple of the Immortal Pavilion who was knocked out by Mo Yantao's sack.

In addition to the second prince Chu Changgeng, he also received several personal disciples. Of course, Chu Changgeng is a personal disciple, and his status is different.

But this southern city obviously has a very high status in the Immortal Pavilion.

There is an advantage to having a high status.

That is, no one will dare to ask or come up to inquire.

This has added great convenience to Zi Mucheng's actions.

Zi Mucheng almost went all the way without obstacles, from the gate at the foot of the mountain of the Immortal Pavilion to the deepest administrative building.

Like the Rilun Pavilion, the pavilion master of the Immortal Pavilion also lives in the administrative building.

Zi Mucheng didn't have much effort to find the residence of Taihong.

It was a very large bedroom, more than three times the size of Mo Yan's bedroom, and from the outside of the door, you could see that the interior was very luxuriously decorated. It can be seen that the person of Taihong is usually very extravagant and wasteful.

Zi Mucheng didn't go in immediately.

Instead, he stood at the door of Taihong's bedroom, holding a bowl of hot medicine in his hand, and said to the two guards at the door of the bedroom: "Go down, I have something very important to tell the master alone." ”

Those two guards are also the junior disciples of the Immortal Pavilion.

The two little disciples were stunned for a moment, and then glanced at "Nancheng" in surprise.

In the past, the senior brother of "Nancheng" rarely took the initiative to deliver medicine. Because the relationship between the senior brother of "Nancheng" and the pavilion master is not so good.

Because the pavilion master has always favored Senior Brother Chu Changgeng, Senior Brother "Nancheng" has always felt uncomfortable.

"What? Another question? Zi Mucheng frowned, looking cynical, and his voice raised a few points, "The second prince unfortunately passed away, and I will be your senior brother in the future, do you dare not listen to the words of the senior brother?!" ”

Before coming, Mo Yan had already investigated the information.

Including Nancheng's status and situation in the Immortal Pavilion.

I have to say that the man Qianmo fell in love with was really good, and he was very thoughtful, which made people unconvinced.

Prepare well, and when you encounter the current situation, you will definitely not show your stuffing.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"The little ones don't dare."

The two disciples of the Immortal Pavilion who were guarding the door looked sincerely frightened, bowed their waists, and retreated like good grandsons.

Zi Mucheng was satisfied.

That's it.

The idlers and others were expelled.

He took the medicine bowl and didn't knock on the door, just swaggered, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—"

In the bedroom, there was a violent coughing sound one after another.

Sounds very old.

Obviously, it is the Taihong himself.

"Who is it?"

Tang Taihong was just mentally damaged, suddenly white-headed, the whole person was half-wasted, lingering on the sickbed, and the voice could still be heard.

Although, hearing has deteriorated rapidly.

"It's me, Nancheng." Zi Mucheng changed his voice.

This unique course is the result of today's special training.

Mo Yan is the president of the Tianyan Chamber of Commerce, and he has the Shadow Killing Pavilion, the No. 1 intelligence organization of the Four Kingdoms, under his command. The spies of the Shadow Killing Pavilion,