"Did you find any special ingredients from it?"

The black servant said indifferently: "No, the ingredients in it are exactly the same as the six incense sticks sent in the past. Many of them are medicines for calming the nerves, without the poison you mentioned on behalf of Ye."

"Because of this, my lady's opinion of you is even greater."

Ye Hao nodded when he heard the words, and said, "I see, I understand."

Although Ye Hao has his own guess about this matter.

But since there was no evidence, he didn't say anything more, but kept silent.

"Ye Hao, are you here?"

"Come, come, come and drink tea."

The black servant led Ye Hao into Zhang Junyuan's study. Zhang Junyuan, who was drinking tea, saw Ye Hao and immediately greeted Ye Hao with a warm face.

The white servant on the side helped Ye Hao pull a chair, and helped Ye Hao finish brewing the tea by the way.

Holding the Hangguan Kiln sunflower cup that had just been made, Ye Hao took a sip before smiling and saying, "Old Zhang, you're being polite."

"You are the one who came to save my life. I should be polite to you."

Zhang Junyuan smiled, and then waved his hand to make the black and white servants close the door and window of the study, before continuing: "Ye Hao, I have already prepared everything that should be prepared."

"It's up to you next."

In the past few days, he has already recorded his understanding of martial arts and some things he thinks need to be recorded in cipher text, instead of handing them over to the black and white servants for safekeeping.

Therefore, Zhang Junyuan was also prepared for the possible consequences of Ye Hao's treatment of him.

"Okay, since Mr. Zhang has made up his mind, the younger generation will not be polite."

"However, I suggest that it is better to shoot the whole process with a mobile phone."

"In this way, Mr. Zhang not only knows what happened to his body, but also knows what I did."

Ye Hao motioned for the black servant to bring a wet towel to wipe his palms, and suggested softly.

After Zhang Junyuan thought for a while, he didn't refuse, but waved his hands to let the white servant put the phone for shooting, and at the same time let the black and white servants leave, giving Ye Hao a space to play.

When Ye Hao finished wiping his palms and was about to do something, Zhang Junyuan suddenly remembered another thing.

"By the way, Ye Hao, I heard that Chen Tiangang will be returning to Jiecheng in the next few days."

"Is there any time, the old man will let you young people have a meal together?"

"We are all young and handsome. It should be a good thing for you to take this opportunity to get to know each other again and clear up some misunderstandings."

Ye Hao was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang has a heart, but there is one thing you should know about Mr. Zhang."

"Unless I take the initiative to give up the position of Da Xia Wumeng representative, otherwise, there is no possibility of reconciliation between me and Chen Tiangang."

"As for the position of the representative of the Great Xia Martial League, it's not something I can just let go of."

"At least for now, even if it is to maintain the status of the Great Xia Martial League in the World Martial League, I can't make any concessions in a short time."

"This, with Chen Tiangang's temperament, can he accept it?" JrNovels.com