From the bottom of his heart, he thanked these fortune boys, and Chen Lang returned to Steward He with five spirit stones.

Five cyan spirit stones containing sufficient spiritual energy were lined up in front of He Guanshi's eyes, and the greedy He Guanshi's eyes glowed green.

Five spirit stones, the steward of the miscellaneous room is still a miscellaneous servant to put it bluntly, and the spirit stones issued by the Xianmen every month are all one.

When the five spirit stones were placed in front of He Guanshi, He Guan couldn't calm down.

He Bo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Chen Lang, since you are so sincere, I can tell you one thing, but you have to give me these five spirit stones." ”

Hearing what to say, Chen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Push the five spirit stones into Steward He's hands and wait quietly for Steward He to speak.

"Chen Lang, do you know your fellow clansman, Chen Changyuan. ”

"Chen Changyuan?"

Chen Lang found memories of Chen Changyuan from his memory, Chen Changyuan had been a cultivation wizard in the Chen family's compound since he was a child, and the extraordinary talent of the Golden Fire Twin Spirit Roots was directly selected by the Zixiao Immortal Sect into the inner gate.

Chen Lang has always had poor qualifications, and it was only through Chen's long-term relationship that he entered the Zixiao Immortal Sect as an outer sect handyman.

However, the relationship between the two is just that they know each other, and in the Chen family compound, Chen Lang has always looked up to the existence.

After entering the Zixiao Immortal Sect, he had never seen each other, and it wasn't until He mentioned it today that Chen Lang remembered that there was such a person of the same clan in his memory.

"What does this have to do with him?"

He Guan Shi accepted the spirit stone, and his heart was happy, so he pretended to be mysterious and said: "Hehe, it doesn't matter, you are still doing miscellaneous labor here? It doesn't matter, I have to transfer you to the spirit pill workshop for your spirit stone, but ah, people will lose everything with a word!"

"You mean that Chen Changyuan asked you to press me to death in this miscellaneous ten rooms, and I can't move. ”

"I didn't say, you guessed it yourself, and I wouldn't admit it even if someone asked. ”

"For the sake of your spirit stone, I'm giving you a sentence, Wang Zhengyi is Chen Changyuan's person, I'm not, hehe!"

After Chen Lang listened to Steward He's seemingly heartfelt words, he glanced at Steward He without a trace.

"What do you want?"

"I knew you were a smart guy, and I didn't like the feeling of someone pressing down on you, it would make me breathless!"

"What's so calculating, use me as a gunman, and deliberately tell me these things, so that I can go to Chen Changchang for revenge, but I'm just a handyman with a low spiritual root, where is the opponent of an inner disciple. ”

The short and fat Steward He stood up and stared into Chen Lang's eyes for a long time.

"You are different from before, you never dared to look at me in the past, but now you have the courage to look at me. ”

"I see people very accurately, if you succeed, I will be the only person in the ten rooms of miscellaneous servants, if you fail, hehe, how difficult is it to kill a waste miscellaneous servant!"

Chen Lang didn't speak, at this moment, Steward He seemed to have eaten Chen Lang, his face was full of confidence, Chen Lang didn't believe that this little steward of the miscellaneous servant ten rooms was his true identity, but what was the purpose of his doing this.

The empty room was silent, and Manager He didn't disturb Chen Lang's choice, but from his strategic and confident eyes, he believed that Chen Lang would make the right choice.

After a long time, Chen Lang said abruptly: "I don't have cultivation resources. ”

"That's your business, not mine, and if this little thing can't be solved, how can you make me believe that you will succeed. ”

Chen Lang left Steward He's residence and walked towards his room.

I have been thinking about what the real purpose of He Guan is, and who his true identity is.

I think Chen Lang was only in his thirties in his previous life, and he was completely a young man in the cultivation realm.

I have been practicing with my master, and I have very little contact with these conspiracies, but I didn't expect to be taught a lesson by He Guan Shi today. It's a shame.

Back in the small courtyard where the handyman lived, Chen Lang saw a gray-clothed handyman leaning crookedly outside his house.

When the handyman saw Chen Lang coming back, he immediately stood up straight, looked at Chen Lang nervously and said, "Chen Lang, Brother Tiger asked you to go over to see him." ”

Chen Lang was already unhappy in his heart because of the calculation of He Zhi, but when he saw this damn Wang Sanhu annoying himself again, he said sharply: "Call Wang Sanhu to come and see me in person!"

Chen Lang, who left these words, went straight back to his room, leaving the handyman with a messy face in the wind.

"What...... What, I heard it right, Chen Lang dared to ask Brother Hu to come over to see him in person, he really didn't want to live?"

The handyman muttered quietly, not daring to let Chen Lang hear it, after all, Chen Lang was not joking when he injured Wang Er with one punch.

The messenger who came back to his senses fled from Chen Lang's room in a hurry, as if Chen Lang was a plague god.

In an independent small courtyard, after listening to the words brought back by the servant, Wang Sanhu angrily smashed the yellow porcelain bowl in his hand on the ground, and the wine in the porcelain bowl was scattered and splashed, making a loud noise.

"This Chen Lang is really crazy, Lao Tzu invited him over and dared to lose face to Lao Tzu, it was really cheap for you not to kill you that night, order someone, let us meet this little rabbit cub. ”

"Yes, Brother Tiger. ”

"I'll let him know why the flowers are so red later!"

With Wang Sanhu's order, dozens of people under his command immediately took their hands and headed towards the hut where Chen Lang lived.

Wang Sanhu and his entourage of more than 40 people naturally attracted the attention of those who did good things, and when they thought of what happened in the past two days, it was not difficult to think that Wang Sanhu was going to find trouble with Chen Lang.

"It's over, Chen Lang must have planted it this time. ”

"Wang Sanhu is a fourth-layer condensation cultivator, and it is said that he is about to break through to the fifth-layer condensation and enter the outer gate. ”

"It's not good for this Chen Lang to offend anyone, so he has to offend Brother Hu. ”

The onlookers who ate melons and miscellaneous servants were not optimistic that Chen Lang would be able to escape in the hands of Wang Sanhu this time, and if he didn't die, he would have to lose his skin, and they all sang about Chen Lang.

Chen Lang, who was sitting quietly in the room, suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's coming. ”

Chen Lang pushed open the door of the room and walked out of the small courtyard, just in time to meet Wang Sanhu and his party who brought people to find trouble.

As soon as he met Wang Sanhu's gaze, a terrifying spark appeared.

"Chen Lang, did you say that I should come to see you in person?"

Wang Sanhu, who was five big and three coarse, shouted at Chen Lang, Chen Lang was depressed in his heart, where would he be polite when he saw Wang Sanhu who came to the door.

"Noise!"

Chen Lang's voice was not loud, but it really reached the ears of everyone present.

As soon as these words came out, the noisy open space immediately quieted down.

There are all the people who eat melons who are not afraid of big things, and no one is optimistic about Chen Lang at all.

In their opinion, what Chen Lang said was an arrogant act of seeking death, perhaps because he wanted to be beaten with dignity.