Monsters are everywhere and bandits are rampant. If there is no plan, it will be difficult to deal with if there is an unexpected situation. For example, a group of people are rushing on the business road and suddenly rush out a few monsters. At this time, if the posts are not arranged in advance, the monsters will be disrupted. At that time, the loss will not be objects, but the price of life.

"The matter of Manager Qian is not competent. If it is something else, it is easy to discuss. This matter is definitely not related to everyone's life and death." Tang Zheng refused decisively.

Tang Zheng didn't want to participate in this matter. He took on this job not because of the spirit stone, but because he wanted to leave the Eastern Cultivation Realm and avoid the pursuit of the five major sects of the righteous path and the five sects of the Demonic Demon Sect.

If there are some tricks in this matter, let alone creating a fleet that can use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to avenge, it is very likely that you will fall into this deadlock and cannot extricate yourself. You can't get revenge, and even the closest dear and beloved will not be able to receive it from the world of cultivation.

When Tang Zheng thought of his closest dear and beloved, his face was full of persistence. Tang Zheng was able to successfully build a foundation with his perseverance and wisdom because he wanted to improve his strength, gain a foothold in the cultivation world, and then head to the earth to bring up his closest dear and beloved.

Now that we go back to Earth, Tang Zheng has a few more important things to do.

That is to bring scientists on Earth who manufacture modern war weapons to the world of cultivation.

Based on these things, Tang Zheng would not agree to Mr. Qian’s affairs.

"It's true that it's about everyone's life and death. But this matter also concerns your own life and death. Don't you care? Tang Zheng thought about it carefully for a while and I'll wait for your answer." Butler Qian did not force him too hard, but gave Tang Zheng some time.

At this time, Lan Luo, Leng Feng and nine casual cultivators, Lian Jue came in. Seeing the nine of them, Tang Zheng knew that he could not escape this matter. He sighed a long time ago.

They came in not because they believed in Tang Zheng. They wanted to know what work they were responsible for tomorrow after entering Alasmoslin. Only by making clear division of labor in advance can they increase the chance of survival.

"I think we have the right to participate in the discussion." Lan Luo smiled and his voice was very weak, but he was very firm.

Lan Luo spoke on behalf of nine casual cultivators. He originally wanted to let Leng Feng speak, but Leng Feng's expression was so annoying. This made Lan Luo, the only female monk, come to the representative to ask questions.

"Of course I have this right. Tang Zheng's strength is the strongest among you. He will arrange it. I believe no one will have any objections." Butler Qian hurriedly brought up this matter, as if he was afraid that Tang Zheng would refuse first.

Tang Zheng could only smile bitterly in response to this. He was really afraid of anything and what he came.

The cold and handsome guy Leng Feng was upset and said unstoppable: "Agree."

Lan Luo looked at Leng Feng in surprise. It was hard to imagine that a cool man who was as cold as ice actually spoke! Although he was so proud of his words, he always broke the fact that he thought he was mute.

If Leng Feng hadn't spoken, Lan Luo really thought Leng Feng was a flawed cultivator. Not only Lan Luo would think so, but Tang Zheng also thought so, and almost everyone except Butler Qian thought so.

"We agree, too." Lan Luo and the rest of the people said in unison. The tacit understanding gave people a feeling of negotiation.

It would be boring if Tang Zheng refused. They agreed to Tang Zheng's arrangements, and there were a few points: First, Tang Zheng was a casual cultivator, and in terms of complete interests, they believed that they were standing on the same front; second, among the ten people, he was the strongest. Judging from the three heroes of the Yang family, he was still a decisive person; third, they didn't believe in Guan Jia Qian because Guan Jia did not say it clearly at the beginning, and went to the West.

Mr. Qian said kindly: "Everyone Tang Zheng believes in you, just make arrangements."

This method is a bit of a rush to put it on the shelves. However, Lan Luo and the others had no other way. Only Sima could treat it as a live-action master, Leng Feng, and when he looked at Tang Zheng, his eyes showed a cunning look.

"I can arrange it. No matter what happens later, I will not be responsible. Even if I die, I have nothing to do with me. If I agree, I will arrange it now. If it doesn't work, it's better for Manager Qian to arrange it." Tang Zheng instantly kicked the ball back and gave it to Manager Qian to deal with it.

"The caravan follows your arrangements from Tang Zheng." Butler Qian did not ask about the casual cultivators, but directly entrusts the caravan's power to life and death to Tang Zheng.

Mr. Qian's words and actions have expressed his determination.

Immediately, the casual cultivators also expressed their willingness to entrust their names to Tang Zheng.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This sentence is not wrong at all. Now the lives of the casual cultivators and everyone in the caravan are carried on Tang Zheng's shoulders. Tang Zheng felt a little breathless.

After thinking carefully for a while, Tang Zheng asked Lan Luo, Leng Feng and others to say what they were good at. Then, according to their respective arrangements. Tang Zheng and Leng Feng walked in front to deal with the sudden change in front. Lan Luo was responsible for the situation on the left wing, and the experts of the right wing and the caravan themselves were responsible.

Use everything and do your best. Tang Zheng arranged this way. Neither the casual cultivator nor the Qian Manager had any opinions on this arrangement. After the arrangement, Qian Manager's evaluation of Tang Zheng increased a little.

When Tang Zheng left Mr. Qian's tent, the space rippled slightly. If Tang Zheng saw it, he would definitely say, you are indeed a master. Unfortunately, Tang Zheng couldn't see it. The space rippled was the one who Tang Zheng suspected to be a master.

Manager Qian stepped forward and said respectfully: "Old Long, what do you think of Tang Zheng?"

Old Long narrowed his eyes and shined with sharp eyes, and said lightly: "This boy is extraordinary. If he can, he will absorb it into our chamber of commerce. If he doesn't do it, don't blame him too much. If he doesn't know the truth, I will fight for the injury and kill him."

"Young guy understand, how are you injured? I haven't completed the task when I go back this time. I'm afraid that people from our group will be suppressed." Mr. Qian said solemnly.

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After leaving Mr. Qian, Tang Zheng looked heavy. Thinking of the lives of all people, they were on his shoulders. The strong trust made Tang Zheng breathless.

At this time, Leng Feng chased after him from behind.

"Tang Zheng, wait."

I stopped and looked back, and saw Leng Feng approaching. What does this cool man want to do? I have no intersection with him. Why is he chasing me?

"Is there anything wrong?" Tang Zheng asked in confusion.

After thinking about it, Tang Zheng finally confirmed one thing. It was his identity and situation, which made him feel a little overly sensitive now. I think it was because of his own life, why would Tang Zheng be uncautious?

Leng stopped in front of Tang Zheng, Feng took a breath and looked at Tang Zheng, showing a hint of cunning. It seemed that he knew something, waiting for Tang Zheng to explain himself. He felt a little suspicious.

For some reason, when Tang Zheng couldn't help feeling the cunning look that Leng Feng showed, his heart skipped a beat. Why did he have a bad premonition? Is there something going to happen?

The celestial human sense is very accurate. In the past, Tang Zheng avoided many disasters by relying on the celestial human sense. Now, an unknown sense appears. At the first moment, what Tang Zheng wants to fight is that there may be huge dangers when entering Alasmoslin tomorrow. The celestial human sense will be alerted in advance.

A premonition just emerged from my heart, and a cold and frosty face rippled out a rippling ripples.

"Your real name is not Tang Zheng."

Leng Feng's cold words suddenly felt a chill on his back. Of course, Tang Zheng naturally could not admit this matter. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Leng Feng playfully.

"I don't call me Tang Zheng, then what should I call me? Or, what do you want me to call me?" Tang Zheng said word by word, his eyes very calm.

At this time, only by maintaining the calmest and most natural state can Leng Feng not be suspicious. If the performance is different from the usual, it will only make people more suspicious.

Leng Feng saw Tang Zheng's calm and composed appearance and showed a puzzled look. Could it be that I was wrong? Although they looked different, their words, deeds, demeanors, and expressions were definitely exactly the same. Apart from him, who else would there be? What's wrong? When he was in Qianzhou, he had only the second level of Qi training, but Tang Zheng was at the peak of foundation building. It seems that I was thinking too much.

"Tang Zheng is sorry, I recognize the wrong person. I think so, when Tang Zheng succeeded in becoming an immortal, he only had the strength of the second level of Qi training. Tang Zheng, you have the peak foundation building strength. No matter how talented Tang Zheng is, it is impossible to reach the level of Brother Tang Zheng in the past six months." Leng Feng said embarrassedly.

Tang Zheng gave a breath, and at the same time searched in his head. Has he seen Leng Feng before and looked through all his memories. He did not find anything related to Leng Feng, let alone saw him. Now, Tang Zheng was confused. How could he be so familiar with him if he hadn't seen him?

"Go back and prepare. Next, you will travel through Alasmoslin, but there will be a tough battle. If you are not careful, you may be wiped out and you must not be careless." Tang Zheng explained and returned to his tent.

Lying on the simple bed made of straw, Tang Zheng thought in his head. Who is Leng Feng? Why is he so familiar with him? Suddenly, a guess arose in Tang Zheng's heart.
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