"Yes!"

The four apprentices responded in unison, their expressions very serious.

They all knew very well that if Zhao Songlong wanted to kill Li Sichen at the beginning, it was to avenge Song Chai at the beginning. So now, the reason for killing Li Sichen has been changed to save face and snatch the magic weapon of the heaven-level nine grades!

Compared with these two things, Song Chai's hatred is no longer worth mentioning.

"Li Sichen, Li Sichen, if you are on the phone, admit to the master, obediently offer the heaven-level nine-grade magic weapon and kowtow to make amends, maybe, the master may let you live. It's a pity that you didn't grasp this opportunity, but instead had to fight against the master to the end. Do you really think that without the Heaven-level Nine Rank Magic Weapon, you can still fight with us, right? Hehe, it's really naïve......"

Whether it is Ruan Mingwen or Du Bangcheng, they are all thinking like this at this moment. The corners of their mouths invariably hooked up, revealing a mocking sneer.

After glancing at his four apprentices, Zhao Songlong said in a deep voice: "In the past two days, I have explained the overall plan to you very clearly. As soon as the morning dawns, you go into action. I want Li Sichen to watch his friends die one by one before he dies! I want this hateful boy to be tortured! Only in this way can I vent the evil breath in my heart!"

"As long as I succeed in this operation, I can't afford to fail! If anyone fails to do his job well, I will let him ...... like this bar" Speaking of this, Zhao Songlong's hand suddenly raised, and landed on the bar counter of the wine cabinet with a 'snap'. Immediately after, there was a muffled sound of 'boom'. The bar made of solid wood was actually shattered by his palm, and it fell apart.

The four apprentices trembled when they were excited, and said in unison: "Master rest assured, I promise to complete the task, and I will definitely not let you down!"

"Good. Zhao Songlong nodded with satisfaction.

In addition to threats and intimidation, Zhao Songlong felt that these apprentices should also be given some hope, so that they could be more serious and enthusiastic about their work. So, he added: "This time I assigned the task, whoever completes it best, I will give priority to choosing who will be my successor!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Ruan Mingwen and Du Bangcheng, but even Josef and Sukarno's eyes lit up.

Becoming the heir of the mantle, you can not only learn powerful secret techniques and greatly improve your strength, but also inherit the name and status of the King of Southeast Asia after Zhao Songlong a hundred years later, as well as a large number of high-grade magic weapons!

In the face of such temptations, who could not be tempted? In the past, it was Ruan Mingwen and Du Bangcheng who were qualified to compete for the heirs of the mantle. But now, Josef and Sukarno also see hope.

For a while, everyone's breathing became rapid.

Their mood is also unusually excited.

Seeing the greedy gaze flashing in the apprentices' eyes, Zhao Songlong smiled with satisfaction.

Because greed represents motivation!

Glancing at the time on my watch, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening.

The corners of Zhao Songlong's mouth were hooked, revealing a creepy and eerie smile, and said: "The hour is coming, we should set off and prepare the first 'gift' for Li Sichen!"

He got up and strode out of the room.

Du Bangcheng hurriedly took a few steps forward, helped him open the door, and waited respectfully.

"Hmph, sycophant!" glaring at his biggest competitor, Ruan Mingwen's eyes rolled, and he rushed to drag the box containing various magic weapons and materials first.

The battle for the heirs of the mantle has already begun from this moment. Du Bangcheng and Ruan Mingwen are using their own methods to curry favor with Zhao Songlong.

At the same time, the two of them also thought in their hearts: "This time, I must complete the task assigned by the master in the fastest and most beautiful way! In this way, I will definitely be able to get a lot of extra points in the mind of the master." When the master confirms the successor of the mantle, it will definitely be me, and it can only be me!"

However, what the two of them didn't expect was that Josef and Sukarno, who had always been regarded as their younger brothers, were also paying similar attention in their hearts......

A battle for the heirs of the mantle without gunpowder smoke has begun.

As early as when he went downstairs, Sukarno used special car software to call a luxury business car. The five of them got out of the Hilton Hotel and immediately got into the car.

"Hello five gentlemen, it's a street to Lan Kwai Fong Bar, right?" the driver in a suit asked casually as he started the car.

"No, change the address and go to Nanshan Middle School. Sukarno replied.

He is a cautious person, and when booking a car, he did not report the real destination.

"Going to Nanshan Middle School at this time?" the driver paused for a moment, but didn't ask much, just said: "Then I have to trouble you, change the destination on the software." ”

Sukarno shook his head: "No need to change it, you can just drive us over." How much should it be, I will give you cash directly. ”

"Well, that's not in order...... the driver said with a wry smile.

Sukarno paused word by word and said slowly: "Now, we are the rules!"

His voice seemed to have a special magical power. After hearing this, the driver's eyes drifted for a moment, and then he nodded, and responded in a strange tone without tone: "Yes, you are the rules...... Yes, go to Nanshan Middle School......"

The limousine immediately headed in the direction of Nanshan Middle School and galloped away.

More than 40 minutes later, the limousine stopped at the entrance of Nanshan Middle School. When he got out of the car, Sukarno snapped his fingers at the driver and said, "You go home now and get a good night's sleep." When you wake up, you don't remember everything that happened tonight!"

"Go home...... Sleep ......" The driver's mouth was repeating these two words, driving a luxury business car, and leaving Nanshan Middle School.

At the same time, Zhao Songlong, accompanied by Ruan Mingwen, Du Bangcheng and Joseph, walked to the gate of Nanshan Middle School.

At the moment, the school gates are closed.

In the guard room next to it,Two security guards are holding mobile phones.,One is playing this game.,The other is watching the new one.。

One of the security guards, noticing the uninvited guest who appeared at the school gate, put down his mobile phone, frowned and asked, "Who are you?

Zhao Songlong didn't even look at the two of them, and shouted in a deep voice: "Open the door." ”

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