"Not necessarily..."

As if thinking of something, Murong Cheng rolled his eyes, lowered his voice and said, "Young Master Tianming, you can't do the bright ones, we can come to the dark ones, that kid Lu Chen has no skills, so with the energy of Watanabe's family, he took the Qicai Ganoderma lucidum over here." , it shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"Take?"

Watanabe Tianming raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this person on good terms with the old general? If I do this, will I offend the old general?"

"If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who will know?"

Murong Cheng smiled meaningfully: "Besides, my old man is just a newbie. It is impossible for him to go to war for a poor boy. Young Master Tianming, just act with peace of mind. I will take care of it for you, and there will never be any problems!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Hearing this, Watanabe Tenming was quite moved: "Since Lord Cheng has said so, I will take the risk and give it a try."

"Master Tianming, look for the right opportunity before striking. If possible, after seizing the treasure, it is best..."

Murong Cheng didn't say it clearly, but made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Since Lu Chen doesn't know how to praise, it's useless to keep it.

Fortunately, I borrowed a knife to kill someone and got rid of the fly.

"I must comply with Lord Cheng's request and take my leave now."

Watanabe Tenmei nodded slightly, then stood up and bowed.

Finally, he took two guards and left quietly.

"Mother Zhou, today's matter is rotten in my stomach, understand?" Murong Cheng glanced to the side.

"I understand." Zhou Ma nodded.

"Okay, I'm going to practice. You go and wait outside. No one is allowed to disturb me." Murong Cheng waved his hand.

After Zhou's mother went out, he hid the famous sword Raiqie, sat down on the bed, and began to practice silently.

Soon, a layer of black air appeared on the surface of its body.

This layer of black energy was evil and cold, and after it appeared, the temperature in the room dropped extremely rapidly.

It was like an ice cellar, icy cold.

While practicing, Murong Cheng's body suddenly started to vibrate, and beads of sweat protruded out.

His face was even more bulging with blue veins, and his expression was painful.

In the next second, Murong Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and he passed out on the spot.

The next day, early morning.

After Lu Chen made simple arrangements for Fengyu Villa, he immediately took the car to Jiangling.

Qicai Ganoderma has been obtained, and all the elixirs are complete.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

The old drunkard has five declines in heaven and man, and he doesn't know how long he can resist, so he can refine the life-sustaining pill as soon as possible, and fulfill a wish sooner. JrNovels.com