"What are you going to do?" Yan Wangshu said with concern.

Zheng Qun's matter is at a stalemate, and the need for fairy grass is stuck by Han Sen again. Now rumors are flying, and time is not on the side of Qincheng.

On the way here, Yan Wangshu had been thinking for a long time, but he could not think of a better way than he proposed.

"Master, have you forgotten? I said before that Han Sen would come to ask me to take the initiative to ask me. You won't think I'm joking, right?" Qin Cheng said with a smile.

"Leave this to me, the palace master does not need to worry."

Knowing that Yan Wangshu's affairs were very heavy as the Celestial Heaven Association approached, Qin Cheng did not intend to let her worry.

"Okay, but Qincheng, you need any help, feel free to contact me."

"OK."

Shortly after Yan Wangshu left, a strange monk found Qincheng.

He was wearing a dress dressed as a housekeeper and had a smile on his face.

"Young Master Qin, our Pavilion Master Han asked me to give you something."

"Your Pavilion Master, Han Sen?"

Qin Cheng stared at the other party, nodded, and took the storage bag over.

What will this guy bring to himself?

Seeing that Qin Cheng had taken over the things, the butler bowed and left.

The spiritual sense glanced at it and found that there was not much in it, there was only a note and a jade slip for the transmission of sound.

Qin Cheng first took out the notes, opened them and looked at them for a few times, and then chuckled.

The content on this paper, just like what Yan Wangshu had shown him, was all the rumors targeting him.

A spiritual fire filled the whole world and burned the note to ashes.

As for the jade slips for voice transmission, Qin Cheng stayed.

Han Sen wanted to send a message to himself, but there was probably nothing new about it, but he also wanted to hear what the other party wanted to say.

Not long after, the jade silhouette started to buzz.

"Young Master Qin, I haven't seen you for a day, how are you doing today?"

Han Sen's voice was full of pride.

"I feel good, but I was surprised that Master Han was beaten up by me and was seriously injured. He could not even deal with the matter of the Medicine King Bao Pavilion." Qin Cheng said coldly.

"Haha, I'm really sick recently, but the rumors are so outrageous now. I really don't know who Mr. Qin has offended." Han Sen said with a smile.

"It should be some shameless people." Qin Cheng said.

"But these shameless people are big names you can't afford to offend." Han Sen said.

"No more nonsense, Mr. Qin has been thinking about Zheng Qun for a day. How are you thinking about that matter?"

"What do you want?" Qin Cheng asked back.

"The 180,000 best spirit stones are for you to give up Zheng Qun's industry."

"Twenty hundred thousand spirit stones yesterday, and 180 thousand today?"

"Yes, time is on my side. If you continue to delay, it will continue to decrease tomorrow." Han Sen said.

"Of course, if fellow Daoist Qin can return Zheng Qun's treasure to me, I can re-lease the supply of fairy grass in Qingzhou, so that you can have something to refine elixirs, and even come forward to clarify the rumors that you have beaten me."

First spread rumors to hurt me, and then help me clarify it can be used as a reward.

Qin Cheng sneered continuously after hearing this.

"Zheng Qun's stuff? I don't have it in my hands."

"It's half a jade pendant. It's not yours, but it's just the side of Lord Yan. Lord Yan trusts you very much. If you ask for it, she will definitely give it to you."


Chapter completed!