"How's it going?"

In the courtyard of the Zhang family in Ruicheng, Wen Renhao's face was gloomy, and he hurriedly came to Zhang Chen's bedroom. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Shaozong, Lord Wang, he is just angry...... It would be nice to take a little rest!"

The doctor invited from Anjitang saw Renhao's question, and hurriedly bowed down and told the results of Zhang Chen's pulse diagnosis in great detail.

"Got it, Mr. Thanks!"

The doctor was sent away at will, Wen Renhao turned around, raised his legs and wandered aimlessly in this elegant garden...... However, at this moment, the state religion Shaozong was not as like a spring breeze in the past, and gradually, his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't know what he was thinking with his eyes flashing......

"I said it a long time ago, this Zhang Chen is narrow-minded and unbearable...... I don't know what the Holy Venerable and his father think in their hearts, the great rivers and mountains in the south of Caiyun have been played by this stupid thing!"

"Huh...... Hao'er has to be careful that the wall has ears!" The figure paused in the small pavilion of the gallery, Wen Renhao complained quite depressedly, and not long after, there was a slight fluctuation in the void, and a white-clothed Taoist aunt with a cold face suddenly appeared beside Wen Renhao.

That Dao Gu is graceful and good-looking, no matter what angle you look at, she can make most men fall for it, a little regrettable, she does not have a right hand, when the breeze from the distant mountains hits, the cuffs of the delicate Taoist robe are empty......

"Grandma, the child is just explaining a fact!" The fragrant breeze blows on his face, Wen Renhao turned around with a smile, and arched his hand: "Besides, with you here, who can hear these complaints?"

After a deep glance at Wen Renhao, the one-armed Dao Gu seemed to be smiling, and took a few steps forward at will, and leaned on the tuyere of the lake by the railing: "Hao'er, it's not my aunt who wants to talk about you, your temperament really has to be changed!"

"......" sat next to the one-armed Dao Gu, Wen Renhao's attitude was respectful, and his smile was humble.

"No one has ever questioned your talent and talent, but sometimes, what you do and think is not suitable for your current situation......" The one-armed Dao Gu chuckled lightly, and said with a loving look in her eyes: "If Grandma is right, Chao'er was also removed by you under the pretense of Liu Chen......'s hand, right?"

"Hmm!" Wen Renhao bowed his head, and without the slightest hesitation, he admitted the fact that he had designed to kill Wen Renchao.

Liu Chen is an atmospheric transporter, how can a mere Wenrenchao kill him. Today's Eastern Continent, the King of Canglan is already full-fledged, except for Yu Taixuan, there is definitely no one who can prevent Liu Chen from ascending to the sky and becoming a god, before that, if anyone wants to go against the sky and kill Liu Chen, the result is the same as Wen Renchao...... In this way, it is the perfect protection of the Heavenly Father and Mother for Liu Chen, who is destined to be a god.

"Do you know that this matter has already made everyone feel dissatisfied?" The one-armed Dao Gu Mei narrowed her eyes slightly, meaning inexplicably: "Especially your second uncle, Chao'er is his only child, if you do this, the relationship between him and your father will be very tense!"

"What does the Holy Venerable think about this?" Wen Renhao's smile on his face remained unchanged, and he always maintained a noncommittal attitude towards the facts described by the one-armed Dao Gu.

"Compared to the simple-minded Chao'er, of course the Holy Venerable is more pleased with you......"

"That's enough!" Wen Renhao laughed, "Grandma, please rest assured, the things that the child once promised you have not forgotten for a moment, and one day, the child will definitely send Beigong Fu to you, so that you can personally avenge the sword!"

"Okay!" subconsciously looked at the empty cuffs on her right shoulder, the white-clothed Dao Gu had a hideous face, and her sharp voice seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Shadows, "Hao'er can also rest assured, as long as Grandma is still alive for a day, this Eastern Continent and Western Territory will be in your pocket after all!"

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Ruicheng, the backyard of Anjitang.

"Mr. Hua, the little old man has added the juice of the soul dementor fruit to Zhang Chen's nourishing soup according to your instructions, and I am sure that in a few days, our plan can go smoothly!" The chubby-looking Doctor Dong was standing in the study with a fat face, and he trembled and flattered Hua Shan, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair, and said, "Now, can you let the little old man confirm the safety of my son?"

"Hmph!" Da Ma Jin Dao crossed Erlang's legs, Hua Shan gobbled up the exquisite snacks on the table with fine wine, raised his head slightly, and said with a disdainful face: "Liu Du is your teacher, why can't even you trust your own teacher? After so many years, you have read to the belly of a dog? Don't you know what the Holy Venerable said about 'Heaven and Earth Monarch'?"

"Oops...... Mr. Hua misunderstood the little old man!" Seeing Hua Shan's angry look, Dr. Dong swallowed his throat sweating profusely, and explained with a forced smile: "The dog is fostered in the teacher's house, don't mention how happy the little old man is...... It's just that...... It's just that you also know that in this world, this is chaotic, and the dog is a playful nature, isn't this afraid that he will cause trouble for the teacher......"

"Then!" staring at Dr. Dong playfully for a long time, Hua Shan stood up, threw away a projectile and said: "Your son's breath and consciousness are all in it, remember, do everything you should do, and after the thing is done, Lao Tzu will keep your family safe and sound...... If not......"

"Know, know...... Mr. Hua, please rest assured, Xiao Lao'er will definitely live up to the high expectations of His Royal Highness King Canglan!" Feeling the familiar fluctuations coming from the projectile, Dr. Dong raised his hand and wiped a cold sweat, and his face was a lot more relaxed.

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The camp of the Canglan Legion, the handsome tent.

Letting Beigong Huan, who was dressed in a strong suit, tidy up his robe behind him, Liu Chen's face was pale, and he quietly listened to the report of the secret agent of Xuelou.

"Zhang Chen is getting more and more irritable, didn't Wen Renhao notice anything wrong?" Liu Chen didn't speak, and sat on the low mound in accordance with Beigong Huan's guidance, and the white-haired and blood-eyed female knight of the Protoss looked up at the expressionless Tingxue Lou scout while cutting Liu Chen's hair: "The juice of this dementor fruit can't be excessive, once it is excessive, Zhang Lao Pifu may go crazy at any time!"

"Back to the county lord's words, General Yang has explained this, saying that the surname Dong has superb medical skills, if it weren't for his character, he should have been left in the Medicine King Valley in his early years, and Zhang Chen's nourishing soup added soul juice liquid, not only no one in Ruicheng noticed it, but even Zhang Chen himself didn't find out...... Outsiders only think that Zhang Chen's increasingly irritable is caused by anger!"

"That's good!" Clicking and cutting Liu Chen's hair, Beigong Huan smiled with great satisfaction, "You go back and send a message to Black Hawk and tell them that you must pay attention to safety in everything and do not act recklessly! When necessary, your scout camp must also be ready to receive them at any time!"

"Whoa!"

When the secret agent of the Xuelou disappeared into the handsome tent, Liu Chen closed his eyes, and his face was cloudy.

"What's wrong?" The woman's mind was very sensitive, Liu Chen's emotional abnormality could not escape Beigong Huan's perception at all, leaning down slightly, Beigong Huan stopped the movements in his hand, and said with a puzzled face: "Is there something uncomfortable?" (To be continued.) )