Chapter 3722 3521: The witty Wang Mang

"Xiaodong."

Ning Cheng organized the words several times to ask, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them out.

Xiaodong felt a little weird. Today's boss was acting weird. Ning Cheng would not be so coy in the past.

"Boss, if you have anything to say, just say it. We are brothers and we keep it in our hearts." Xiaodong thumped his shoulders: "I can bear it."

Ning Cheng said in a self-deprecating tone: "Can't you get through the phone?"

Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, not realizing the meaning of this sentence. He read it, "We are brothers in our hearts. If something happens, we can't get through the phone."

"Hahahahaha."

Xiaodong laughed so hard that he fell on his back and almost burst into tears. He covered his stomach that was about to cramp and said, "Boss, is this a joke that only we in the secular world can understand? I guess in the wild world, we don't even know what a phone is."

"

Ning Cheng smiled and nodded: "Yes, speaking of the phone, I guess I have even forgotten how to use it now."

This is of course a joke.

Xiaodong looked at the furnishings and construction style around the room. The simple and clean wooden walls were full of strangeness. During the time he came to the wilderness, he suddenly found that his emotions had become a little complicated, entangled with some kind of homesickness.

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When people are in a foreign land, it is inevitable that they will feel homesick.

"Xiaodong, don't be sad, we can go back soon." After Ning Cheng adjusted his mentality, he decided not to ask Xiaodong about the Demon King.

This is the conclusion reached after comprehensive weighing.

Xiaodong's cultivation method is very special. Every time he practices, his memory will be lost. This is the case before he reaches the true god.

Maybe the energy he cultivates is the same as the Demon King, but he definitely doesn't know about the Demon King's existence.

So after thinking about it, Ning Cheng decided not to talk anymore.

"Boss, I believe in you." Xiaodong has never doubted Ning Cheng, and said with great certainty in his heart: "I know you will be able to successfully solve all difficulties. Just like before, we have grown from a small tavern to a powerful one."

Paradise Lost.”

"Yes." Ning Cheng said confidently: "There will be a day!"

Xiaodong grinned and clenched his fists with equal confidence: "But this time, I can stand behind the boss. Give me a little more time and I will definitely be able to do it!"

"Well, come on."

Ning Cheng patted Xiaodong on the shoulder, and the two brothers chatted about home affairs.

Outside the door, Su Ying had been standing for who knows how long, leaning against the door, as if in a daze, but a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, a little yearning that she could hear what was inside the door.

Luo Zhentian found Wang Mang who was practicing the next morning.

Luo Zhentian, who appeared in Wang Mangbin's guest room, was obviously not in a very good state of mind. Wang Mang had a flash of surprise at his arrival, but he soon returned to normal.

"Brother Luo, what are you doing?"

Wang Mang asked uncertainly.

He originally thought that Luo Zhentian would take some time to come to him, at least not until Li Zhongshen tortured him for the second time.

"Brother Wang, I've made my decision." Luo Zhentian gritted his teeth and said, "You are right. I fought hard to get this big piece of meat from Luo Tian. I will not give it to anyone except the chief lord."

Wang Mang looked at Luo Zhentian's sincere expression, patted his shoulder and said with great pride:

"Haha, I have known for a long time that Brother Luo is a decisive person in killing, and Wang admires him!"

Luo Zhentian asked with a smile: "Brother Wang, when exactly are you going to take action? You must give me some news, right? In case it's too late."

"That's natural!" Wang Mang helped Luo Zhentian sit down and said: "Brother Luo, since you are so determined, I won't hide it anymore. In fact, I have made several friends over the years, but these friends are a bit special.

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"Oh? Why is it special?" Luo Zhentian asked doubtfully: "Are those friends of Brother Wang not human?"

"Forehead"

Wang Mang smiled bitterly and said: "Of course not, their status is quite special. I believe Brother Luo must have heard of this, right?"

Wang Mang drew a pattern on the table with his index finger. The light spot appeared and then disappeared. The symbol that appeared was exactly what the Xie Yue Sect looked like.

Luo Zhentian is calm on the surface but turbulent on the inside, Xie Yue Sect?

Isn’t this a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple? Isn’t it true that one family can’t survive without entering?

Luo Zhentian tried hard to conceal his emotions and did not let Wang Mang notice the change in his expression: "Xie Yue?"

"Ang, yes." Wang Mang made no secret of it. Now that he had been exposed, his originally plain face became a bit sinister, as if members of the Xie Yue Sect should be like this.

"Brother Wang, you are also Xie Yue."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Mang interrupted Luo Zhentian and said in a deep voice: "Brother Luo, some things can only be meant, not expressed in words!"

Wang Mang did not boldly admit his identity as the Xie Yue Sect, which also left him a way out.

Luo Zhentian thought about it. He originally thought it was Wang Mang who was so bold, but now it seems that the Xie Yue Sect is targeting Luo Tian!

But after all, he is a member of Xing Tianshen, and Xing Tianshen is a member of Xie Yue Sect. Doesn’t Wang Mang know this?

Then I thought about it, maybe Wang Mang's level was too low and he couldn't reach the real senior leaders of Xie Yue Sect.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhentian couldn't help but feel a little proud. This guy was not as good as himself.

The Xie Yue Sect, the Demon Slayer Division of the Spirit Clan, none of them can compare to Lord Ning!

Seeing that Luo Zhentian didn't show any shock, Wang Mang asked with some strange surprise: "Brother Luo, do you know my identity?"

"Ahem, of course not," Luo Zhentian shook his head and said, "I was just too shocked. I didn't expect Brother Wang to be."

Wang Mang laughed and said: "There are still many things you don't know, but Brother Luo, now that I have shown my sincerity, you should do the same."

Luo Zhentian muttered, what else could he show? He couldn't show off his cards and tell Wang Mang that he was actually from the Xie Yue Sect, right?

"What does Brother Wang want me to do?"

"Join the Evil Moon Sect." Wang Mang did not hesitate, his eyes were full of longing and crazy: "The Evil Moon Sect is the real future in the wilderness. Today's Demon Slayers and the Spirit Clan are nothing. They are not as good as the Great Sect.

Lord Zong!”

Good guy, have you been brainwashed?

Luo Zhentian was secretly surprised, but he didn't realize that when Wang Mang talked about the appearance of the great pope, it was exactly the same as when he talked about Ningcheng!

"Okay, no problem."

Just when Wang Mang was preparing a lot of rhetoric to teach Luo Zhentian a lesson, he heard Luo Zhentian agreeing directly without even a little mental preparation.

This made the extremely enthusiastic Wang Mang a little disappointed.

Damn it? You should wait until I finish blowing it!

"Ahem, cough, cough, in that case, congratulations to Brother Luo!" Wang Mang smiled awkwardly.

After Luo Zhentian left, Wang Mang returned to a certain room, and Li Zhongshen opened his eyes.

"Elder Li, I have definite evidence that Luo Zhentian is a member of the Xie Yue Sect, and I suspect that his status is not low!!!"
Chapter completed!