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Chapter 1600 The world is better than my generation

Dominate the barracks.

Aman sat quietly by the bonfire, his chin resting on his knees, staring at the beating bonfire.

After meeting Chen Dong, she had unprecedented peace.

She hasn't felt the sense of peace of mind that she had an uncle by her side, as if she was sheltering the wind and rain.

Even in the Hun Palace, Xixing took care of her in every way, but she had never felt as safe as she is now.

call……

The door opened and the wind and snow swept in.

The biting chill made Aman come back to his senses, but when he raised his eyes inadvertently, a ghostly face instantly crashed into her sight.

"ah!"

Aman screamed in fear and fell to the ground.

"Aman!"

Outside the doorman, Chen Dong, who was pushing the carpenter Zhao Fenglang, was shocked and released his wheelchair and rushed into the house first.

"Uncle, ghost, Aman is afraid!"

When he saw Chen Dong, Aman rushed into Chen Dong's arms in panic.

Chen Dong was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was scared by Zhao Fenglang?

At the door, Zhao Fenglang was sitting in a wheelchair and his eyebrows were lowered, without any turmoil, as if the scene in front of him had already been used to it.

Even as Chen Dong looked at him, he spoke calmly and made an indescribable hoarse voice.

"Young Master Chen, it's unobstructed, human nature."

"Sorry, Senior Zhao, Aman is young."

Chen Dong sincerely apologized.

Zhao Fenglang just said a few words about his physical condition just now.

Chen Dong did not understand Luban's skills and the so-called five disadvantages and three shortcomings.

But he knew that Zhao Fenglang's appearance was definitely related to Lu Ban's technique. If it weren't for being backfired, who would have thought that he would be so irrelevant?

"Zhenxiao, take Aman out for a walk."

Chen Daojun calmly ordered.

Huo Zhenxiao did not resist, nodded, then stepped forward and took the frightened Aman from Chen Dong's arms, and then walked out of the barracks.

Chen Daojun and others walked in.

In the huge barracks, bonfires burned, sweeping away the enthusiasm.

Chen Dong respectfully invited Chen Daojun, Xu Qingfeng and Zhao Fenglang, and Zhang Wudao to sit down.

Then, tea was brewed for several people.

As Chen Dong sat down, the barracks returned to peace.

Everyone held teacups in their hands, but they were silent.

Chen Dong and Zhang Wudao looked at each other, feeling like they were sitting on pins and needles.

Quietly, Chen Dong glanced at Chen Daojun, Xu Qingfeng and Zhao Fenglang.

Chen Daojun and Xu Qingfeng were calm and indifferent.

Only Zhao Fenglang looked thoughtful, and his eyes were facing the teacup.

"Master Daojun, Young Master Chen, when I came, the thief had already told me the truth."

Finally, Zhao Fenglang broke the silence of death: "If I talk about this residual body, it would be considered a great merit. It would be a blessing to the Zhao family's bloodline, and it is natural to have no choice but to do so."

Hearing words.

Chen Dong was immediately delighted.

He was worried about who would open this mouth and break the deadlock.

Now Zhao Fenglang is the first to start his speech, and it will be easy to talk about later.

Even Chen Daojun couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

But Zhang Wudao looked at Zhao Fenglang hesitantly, and in a trance thought of his deceased father.

He clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Senior Zhao, your current state..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Fenglang seemed to know what to say and interrupted.

"I used this body to drive Luban's skills to force it. It was the last light of the candle, and it was unobstructed. This is the fate of the inheritor of the 'Luban's skills'. Even the Gongshu family cannot avoid it. It is a blessing that they can still use their remaining energy when they are about to go to the ground."

Gongshu family?!

Chen Dong looked suffocated. Isn’t this Lu Ban’s original surname?

He suddenly woke up, where did the Zhao family learn Luban skills?

Where did the losers from all kinds of schools of thought go?

A series of question marks appeared in Chen Dong's mind.

But these are not the key. The key in front of you is Zhao Fenglang's words.

The voice was very calm, but the content revealed in it was that once the "Lu Ban Technique" was used to help cast the martial arts body, the price was... Zhao Fenglang's life!

Instantly.

The barracks were silent.

Chen Dong looked shocked and thoughtful.

Zhang Wudao even showed grief and unbearable expressions. After all, he witnessed his father's death because of his martial arts body.

Even Chen Daojun looked a little more sad.

However.

Xu Qingfeng smiled calmly, raised his hand and gently fell on Zhao Fenglang's shoulder.

"You don't have to worry. Zhao Fenglang gave his life to help you build a martial arts body. It's not a one-sided dedication, but an equivalent exchange, and someone will reward you."

"What conditions did you exchange for your life?"

Chen Daojun's eyes looked like lightning, and he glanced at Xu Qingfeng sideways.

Xu Qingfeng shrugged and said in surprise: "Chen Daojun, why do you think that Xu Qingfeng, I, would do such a business? Originally, I would have to put a piece of this martial arts body in my casting. I will achieve your fame and fortune later. I will keep paying backwards. This is not the case for making wedding dresses."

Chen Daojun narrowed his eyes and changed the subject.

"Since Zhao Fenglang is ready, then Dong'er and Zhang Wudao, you guys are ready too."

The words are cold, without any emotion.

Chen Dong stared at Chen Daojun in a daze. Perhaps... this is the real general's success, right?

With every word, someone is about to sacrifice his life, without any emotion, as if human life is like a mustard of grass!

"I'll go and prepare with Zhao Fenglang first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qingfeng stood up first and pushed Zhao Fenglang in the wheelchair out, leaving Chen Dong and Zhang Wudao confused.

Even if it is really urgent to cast a martial arts body immediately, isn’t Zhang Wudao the one who should prepare in advance?

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Chen Dong asked in amazement.

Chen Daojun's eyes were deep and he murmured softly: "He also has a price."

cost?

Chen Dong frowned into the word "chuan", a little confused.

Almost at the same time.

Outside the barracks, Xu Qingfeng's free and easy voice came.

"We are in the world, and as soon as we enter the world, we are urging us, haha...hahaha..."

The laughter finally turned out to be a bit sad.

"Let's go."

Chen Daojun stood up and walked out.

Chen Dong sat in the chair for some reason, but after listening to Xu Qingfeng's words, he suddenly felt uneasy, as if countless ants were crawling all over his body.

It was just as Zhenjiangcheng was casting a martial arts body.

With the news of the thief thief and the two nuclear bomb-like news that the flags of Zhenjiang City were planted in the city bombarded the world.

Before the shock of the wealthy families and various forces in the world subsided, they could calm down.

Another piece of news, like a storm, swept across the world's wealthy families and all forces.

In a short period of time, the news raged like lightning, raging to the desks of every wealthy family leader and powerful giant.

The content is very simple.

But every word is like a bolt from the blue.
Chapter completed!
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