Dominate the barracks.

Ah Man sat quietly by the bonfire, his chin resting on his knees, staring at the beating bonfire in a daze.

After meeting Chen Dong, she felt at peace like never before.

She had not felt the sense of security that having her uncle by her side was like having a mountain to protect her from wind and rain.

Even in the Hun Palace, Xi Xing cared for her in every possible way, but she had never been as secure as she was now.

call……

The door opened, and the wind and snow swept in.

The biting chill brought Ah Man back to her senses, but when she inadvertently raised her eyes, a ghostly face suddenly caught her sight.

"ah!"

Ah Man screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

"Aman!"

Outside the concierge, Chen Dong, who was pushing carpenter Zhao Fenglang, was shocked. He let go of his wheelchair and rushed into the house first.

"Uncle, Aman is afraid of ghosts!"

Seeing Chen Dong, Aman threw herself into Chen Dong's arms in panic.

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

At the door, Zhao Fenglang was sitting in a wheelchair with his eyebrows lowered and unfazed, as if the scene in front of him was something he had long been accustomed to.

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

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

"Sorry, Senior Zhao, Ah Man is young."

Chen Dong sincerely apologized.

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

Chen Dong did not understand Luban Shu and the so-called five disadvantages and three deficiencies.

But he knew clearly that Zhao Fenglang's appearance was definitely related to Luban Shu. If it hadn't been backlashed, who would have wanted to become this inhuman person?

"Zhenxiao, take Aman out for a walk."

Chen Daojun calmly ordered.

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

Chen Daojun and others walked in.

In Nuoda's barracks, a bonfire was burning, and the heat was sweeping through it.

Chen Dong respectfully invited Chen Daojun, Xu Qingfeng, Zhao Fenglang and Zhang Wudao to take their seats.

Then he made tea for several people.

As Chen Dong took his seat, the barracks returned to calm.

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

Chen Dong and Zhang Wudao looked at each other, feeling on pins and needles.

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

Chen Daojun and Xu Qingfeng were calm as usual, with indifferent expressions.

Only Zhao Fenglang looked thoughtful, with his bulging eyes facing the teacup.

"Master Daojun, Young Master Chen, the Thief Saint had already told the old man the truth when he came."

Finally, Zhao Fenglang broke the silence of death: "As an old man, if I can make a contribution to the common people with this broken body, it will be considered a great merit. It has a lasting contribution to the Zhao family's bloodline, so it is naturally obligatory."

Hear the words.

Chen Dong was immediately overjoyed.

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

Now that Zhao Fenglang has taken the lead in speaking up, it will be easy to talk about it later.

Even if it was Chen Daojun, he couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

Zhang Wudao, on the other hand, glanced at Zhao Fenglang hesitantly and thought of his late father in a daze.

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

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Fenglang raised his hand to interrupt, as if he knew what he was going to say.

"The old man uses his residual body to forcefully drive away Luban Shu. It is the last light of the candle. It is okay. This is the fate of the inheritors of 'Luban Shu'. Even the Gongshu family cannot avoid it. If you steal the sky, you can be on the verge of death.

It’s a blessing that there is still some residual heat left to play.”

Gongshu family?!

Chen Dong looked suffocated. Isn't this the real name of Lu Ban?

He suddenly woke up, where did the Zhao family learn Lu Ban Shu?

Where have the public losers of all schools of thought gone?

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

But these are not the key. The key before us 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 would be... Zhao Fenglang's life!

All of a sudden.

There was dead silence in the barracks.

Chen Dong looked horrified and had complicated thoughts.

Zhang Wudao directly showed his grief and intolerance. After all, he witnessed his father's death for forging a martial arts body.

Even Chen Daojun looked a little more sad.

However.

Xu Qingfeng smiled indifferently and raised his hand to gently fall on Zhao Fenglang's shoulder.

"You don't have to worry about it. Zhao Fenglang sacrificed his life to help you build martial arts bodies. This is not a unilateral contribution, but an exchange of equal value. Someone will repay you."

"What conditions did you give in exchange for your life?"

Chen Daojun's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he glanced sideways at Xu Qingfeng.

Xu Qingfeng shrugged and said in surprise: "Chen Daojun, why do you think I, Xu Qingfeng, would engage in such a business? Originally, I was going to take part in the casting of the martial arts body, and later I would achieve your fame, so I kept doing it.

That’s not how wedding dresses are made.”

Chen Daojun narrowed his eyes and changed the topic.

"Since Zhao Fenglang has made preparations, then Dong'er and Zhang Wudao, you should also make preparations."

His words were cold and devoid of any emotion.

Chen Dong looked at Chen Daojun blankly, maybe... this is the true story of a general who achieves great success, right?

With just one word, someone is about to sacrifice their life. There is no emotion, as if human life is like a piece of grass!

"I'll go 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 build a martial arts body immediately, isn't Zhang Wudao the one who should prepare in advance?

"Uncle, what's going on?"

Chen Dong asked in surprise.

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

cost?

Chen Dong's brows furrowed into the character "Chuan", somewhat puzzled.

Almost at the same time.

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

"The world's most powerful people are born in my generation, and as soon as I enter the world, time rushes me, haha...hahaha..."

The laughter at the end was actually a bit sad.

"Let's go."

Chen Daojun stood up and walked outside.

Chen Dong sat blankly on the chair. He didn't know why, but after hearing Xu Qingfeng's words, he suddenly felt uneasy, as if countless ants were crawling all over his body.

It was also at the time when the martial arts body was being forged in Zhenjiang City.

With the two nuclear bomb-like news of the Order of Stealing the Saint and the Planting of Flags in Zhenjiang City, the world was bombarded.

Before the shock of the world's wealthy families and various forces subsides.

Another piece of news, like a violent storm, swept through the world's wealthy families and various forces.

In a very short period of time, the news was like lightning, hitting the desks of every wealthy family head and powerful person.

The content is very simple.

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