Chapter: 387

Being able to extend my daughter's life span by ten years is already an unexpected blessing. How can I dare to ask for too much?

"Murong Family Master, Ling Qianjin's life is no longer in danger. Now, is it time to fulfill the promise?" Lu Chen got straight to the point.

"You want Xuanzhu Fruit, right? You go to the meeting hall first and I'll be there soon." Murong Cheng said calmly.

After speaking, he made a gesture, and the butler next to him immediately understood.

"Mr. Lu, please come with me."

"good."

Lu Chen nodded slightly, then followed the butler, turning around, and finally walked into the meeting hall.

After sitting down, it was a long wait.

It wasn't until Lu Chen finished his third cup of tea that Murong Cheng showed up with someone.

"Young man, thank you very much for your treatment today. Here is a check for 10 million yuan, which is your reward."


Murong Cheng sat down on his own, then motioned to his subordinates, and gave Lu Chen a check.

"Um?"

Looking at the check, Lu Chen couldn't help being a little strange: "Patriarch Murong, thank you for your kindness, but this is not what I want."

"It doesn't matter whether you want it or not. The important thing is that this is what I will reward you with." Murong Cheng picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"What do you mean?" Lu Chen narrowed his eyes.

"Didn't you understand? Xuan Zhu Guo doesn't belong to you, all you can get is this money." Murong Cheng was straightforward.

"Patriarch Murong, we have already made an agreement. I will cure your daughter's illness, and you gave me Xuan Zhuguo. Why do you suddenly go back on your word?" Lu Chen's face darkened.

What's the matter?

Unload the mill and kill the donkey? Burning bridges?

Just after using it, you are going to turn your face and deny anyone?

"Young man, do you know that Xuanzhu Fruit, a top-quality elixir, can not only be used to treat diseases, but is also of great benefit to the cultivation of warriors." Murong Cheng suddenly asked.

"so what?"

"Giving this kind of treasure to you would only be wasteful, so I decided to give it away." Murong Cheng said as a matter of course.

"Giving it to someone? To whom?" Lu Chen frowned.

"Of course it is me!"

At this time, Hong Xiao walked in with his head held high.

In his hand, he also held a red wooden box, which contained Xuanzhu Fruit!

"Boy! Uncle Cheng has given me Xuan Zhu Guo, and now it's mine!" Hong Xiao sneered and patted the box.

So what if the other party stole the limelight today?

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