Jiang Wang felt very helpless.
From the moment they entered the courtyard, Chung Geng Sheng hadn't let go of his hand.
Of course, there was no problem with being courteous to the wise and being intimate.
Chung Geng Sheng had to do this. Even if he and Jiang Wang were already so friendly, there were still many people who secretly came into contact with Jiang Wang.
And once he and Jiang Wang acted a little distant, the people who wanted to poach him could probably line up to the outside of Tianfu City.
This was a future Divine Ability Inner Mansion! In the world, a Divine Ability Inner Mansion was a well-deserved expert, a hero of a region!
Chung Geng Sheng had to dispel those people's dirty thoughts. He didn't even mind if they had dirty misunderstandings.
Therefore, he held Jiang Wang's hand even tighter.
Let them misunderstand whatever they wanted!
"Old Jiang, you've helped me a lot! Before entering the Tianfu Mystic Realm, we've already said that if we fail, everything will be over. Don't mention anything. If we succeed, we'll celebrate and enjoy the blessings together! "
Chung Geng Sheng's saliva flew everywhere. "Cultivation methods, secret techniques, wealth, beauties, whatever you want, just say the word!"
"Let go of my hand first."
"Hahaha." Chung Geng Sheng didn't feel awkward at all. He insisted on pulling Jiang Wang to sit at the table before letting him go and saying, "Previously, in order to prepare for the Tianfu Mystic Realm, we've been trembling with fear all day, as if we were treading on thin ice. I didn't have time to properly entertain you. Come, try my Da Qi's food! "
At this time, the courtyard was full of colorful decorations and brightly lit. It was a prosperous scene.
However, if one could notice Fourteen's solemn and silent gaze outside the door, perhaps they would truly understand what Chung Geng Sheng meant by treading on thin ice.
Who knew if today's blazing fire and oil would be tomorrow's withered flower?
There weren't many dishes on the table, but they were all exquisite and had their own unique flavors.
Among them, Jiang Wang's favorite was the Five Flavor Dried Pork. It tasted very good and the broth was very fresh. It was said that in order to make this dish's broth, one had to grind the beef and lamb bones, boil them to extract the juice, remove the foam, and stop to clear it before finally adding it into the dish.
As for the Qi people's favorite dish, Jiang Wang wasn't used to it. The so-called Ming Dish was to add tea to the dish, which was quite elegant. It was just that it couldn't erase the astringent taste.
He thought that it was too bitter. An 'an would definitely not like it.
After three rounds of wine, Chung Geng Sheng brought up the topic again.
Perhaps it was because he had drunk some wine, but his tone was much more sincere now. "You came all the way to the State of Qi to help me, but before entering the Heavenly Secret Realm, I had to ask you to swear an oath on the Heart Demon Curse. Brother, I didn't handle this matter properly. But the Heaven's Secret Territory is too important to me! I really don't dare to take any more risks. "
As he spoke, he moved closer to Jiang Wang. "Brother Jiang, if Brother Jiang has any requests, just let me know so that I can express my gratitude. Otherwise, I'll feel really bad. "
Jiang Wang shook his head. "There's no need to thank me. The God Power Inner Residence is already my reward. You don't owe me anything. "
At the table, only Jiang Wang and Chung Geng Sheng were eating. Fourteen stood outside the door like a statue, not saying a word. They were always clad in armor, ready to fight at any moment.
If Chung Geng Sheng spoke from the bottom of his heart, Jung Genzun might have the right to relax or even indulge, but how could he, Chung Geng Sheng, have the right to celebrate?
Now, he just barely had the right to stand in front of Jung Genzun.
All the extravagance that he had displayed now and even in the future was just to build up momentum.
He had to show his confidence. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to win the trust of others.
The struggle for succession in a clan like Junggenjia was no less intense than in a small country.
"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, I won't lie. I've opened up the situation now, but it's still difficult. I don't have many trustworthy subordinates, and I'm very short of people! Especially people like you. I hope you can lower yourself to be my follower and help me! "
"You said you want to travel the world and hone your cultivation. But in Junggenjia, if you stand on my side, you'll encounter more and more intense challenges! Whether it's Jung Genzun or Wang Yiwu, they're all first-class geniuses! If you fight with them, why would you need to travel the world to hone your skills? "
"And I'll definitely fully guarantee your cultivation resources!"
This fatty was very eloquent. He turned a bad thing into a good thing, and turned danger into training.
But in fact, for Jiang Wang, it didn't seem impossible.
Seeing that Jiang Wang was still pondering, Chung Geng Sheng said again, "You said before that something happened in your hometown and you don't want to go back for the time being. It's not convenient for you to tell me, so I didn't ask what it was. Although I'm your follower in name, I actually treat you as a friend. If you need my help one day, no matter how far away I am, I'll definitely help you! "
Previously, when he helped Chung Geng Sheng explore the Heaven Secret Realm, it could be said that it was a deal. If he left now, there wouldn't be any problem. Jung Genzun wouldn't do anything to him.
But once he became Chung Geng Sheng's follower, he would be involved in the competition between Chung Geng Sheng and Jung Genzun. Without a doubt, he would be involved in the most dangerous whirlpools in Qi.
The risk was undeniably great, but the rewards were also very considerable.
First of all, he could see the resources and support that belonged to Chung Geng Sheng himself. Jiang Wang was poor now. He had neither a master nor a backer. Traveling the world alone was just one person, one sword, and one Great Illusionary Realm. He needed resources.
Secondly, he needed power. Whether it was facing the White Bone Path or Zhuang Ting, unless he could reach the sky in one step and rule the country, he would never be able to take revenge by himself.
If he could help Chung Geng Sheng become the successor of Junggenjia, then Chung Geng Sheng's power would be at his disposal. Of course, this was the most difficult goal to achieve, but it was also the most tempting thing.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wang stopped thinking and said directly, "I came to Qi because I believe in you. If I help you today, don't reject me when I ask for your help in the future. "
"If you ask for something, I'll give it to you!" Chung Geng Sheng promised.
Wine glasses clinked together, and there were all young voices.
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Chen State.
In the Valley of No Return.
The stream gurgled, the yellow dog lay idle, and the chicks pecked at the rice.
A woman wearing a faceless mask landed in front of the stream and threw a person in front of the hut casually as if she was throwing a pile of trash.
She shouted, "Old man! Old man! "
An old roar sounded in the hut, and it was full of energy. "Who are you calling an old man? You have no sense of propriety! I'm in my prime! "
The woman couldn't help but mutter, "Damn, I heard you clearly."
She went up and said loudly, "You insisted on cooperating with the White Bone Path. Now the White Bone Path is gone, and Ouyang Lie has no bones left! Who should I ask for help? "
The old man dawdled for a while before walking out of the hut. He yawned slowly and said, "What White Bone Path?"
The woman had already accepted her fate. She continued loudly, "It's that skeleton sect! They have an elder, the one who always rolls his eyes! "
"Hahaha, are you stupid, Yan Zi? That's not rolling his eyes, that's an innate Nether Eye! "
The woman resisted the bulging veins. "The important thing is, Xiong Wen died, and you told me to go take a look! All of Maplewood City has fallen into the crevice between the Netherworld and the Modern Realm. There aren't any clues! I was just outside Maplewood City, and I casually brought back a person. "
"Sigh." The white-haired old man waved his hand and sighed. "If he's dead, he's dead. What's there to see?"
"You told me to go take a look."
Her voice became very low for some reason.
Even the slow-witted white-haired old man felt a slight chill.
He couldn't help but shrink back and change the topic. "Who is this person?"
"I don't know, I don't recognize him. I casually brought him back. "The woman was no longer angry, and she began to state her case.
But after all, this was her boss, the head of the Nine Great Devils.
She couldn't help but add, "He should be the only living person left in Maplewood City."
"Oh. Then stay. "The old man's reaction was very dull.
"You can just search his soul and ask him a few questions. What's the point of staying? He ate the Blood Restoration Pill. His foundation has already been destroyed. Unless he scatters his meridians and starts all over again. "
"Then scatter his meridians and start all over again." The old man said indifferently, "Forget about searching his soul. What can he know if he's so weak? "
"Can he bear the pain of reconstructing his meridians? I don't hold any expectations. "
"Don't underestimate the power of hatred."
"Don't underestimate the power of trash, either. Some trash, no matter how much you spur them, won't have any power. "The woman's words seemed to have a hidden meaning.
The old man didn't seem to understand, and only sighed. "Let's give it a try. Sigh, Little Tiger should have someone to fill in for him. "
"Boss, Little Tiger has already been dead for a long, long time! The last Ninth Great Devil was Little Bear! Bah, it's Xiong Wen! "
The white-haired old man was already crouching next to the person on the ground. He didn't seem to notice the woman's words, and asked, "What's the situation with this person?"
"Oh, he seems to have gone mad."
The woman extended her foot and kicked the person on the ground.
The person suddenly turned over and shouted, "I'm not trash, I'm not trash!"
His eyes were lifeless, and his expression was deranged.
The white-haired old man only waved his hand in front of him, and he calmed down.
"He's not completely mad. He just couldn't take the stimulation for a while. It's easy to deal with. "
The woman shook her head. She wasn't interested in these things. "Then, I'll leave him to you. I'll go first."
"Yan Zi."
The old man looked back as he spoke, but the woman had already disappeared.
She really was swift and decisive.
He couldn't help but pat his head. "What did I want to say?"
"Forget it."
It seemed that there was nothing in this world that was worth his attention.
There was nothing that he couldn't "forget it" or "forget it".
He slowly turned around and stared blankly for a long time. It was unknown what he was thinking.
The old yellow dog lying in front of the door suddenly barked.
The old man seemed to wake up with a start.
He lowered his head to look at the lifeless person on the ground. He extended a shriveled finger covered in wrinkles and tapped the person's forehead.
The person was still for a while, and his lifeless eyes gradually came to life.
Disgust, hatred, sorrow, suffering … it was as if all the emotions were squeezed together and appeared in those painful eyes.
"Kid, what's your name?"
"Fang! Fang … He Ling! "
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