"yes!"

The four apprentices responded in unison, with a very serious expression.

They all knew very well that if Zhao Songlong wanted to kill Li Sichen at the beginning, it was to avenge Song Chai. Then, now, the reason for killing Li Sichen has become a magic weapon that has been restored to its face and snatched the nine-grade magic weapon of the Heavenly Level!

Compared with these two things, Song Chai’s hatred is no longer worth mentioning.

"Li Sichen, Li Sichen, if you admit your conscience to Master on the phone, obediently offer the Heavenly Nine-grade magic weapon and kowtow to apologize, maybe Master may give you a way out. Unfortunately, you did not seize this opportunity, but instead wanted to fight Master to the end. You really think that without the Heavenly Nine-grade magic weapon, you can still fight with us? Haha, it's so naive..."

Whether it was Ruan Mingwen or Du Pontcheng, they were all thinking like this at this moment. The corners of their mouths were curled up at the same time, revealing a sneer full of sarcasm.

After glanced at his four disciples, Zhao Songlong said in a deep voice: "In the past two days, I have already made the overall plan and explained it to you very clearly. As soon as the sky is dawn, you will take action. I want Li Sichen to watch his friends around him die one by one before he dies! I want this hateful boy to suffer all the torture! Only in this way can the anger in my heart be vented!"

"I will succeed in this operation and cannot fail! If anyone fails to do his task well, I will make him like this bar..." Speaking of this, Zhao Songlong's hand suddenly raised and fell on the bar of the wine cabinet with a "bang". Then, a dull sound was shattered. The bar made of solid wood was slapped by his palm and scattered.

The four apprentices were so aroused that their bodies trembled all over and said in unison: "Master, don't worry, I guarantee that I will complete the task and will never disappoint you!"

"Very good." Zhao Songlong nodded with satisfaction.

In addition to threats and intimidation, Zhao Songlong felt that he should also give these apprentices some hope so that they can do things more seriously and enthusiastically. So he added: "Whoever completes the task I assigned this time will give priority to whom I will be the successor of my mantle!"

As soon as these words were said, not only Ruan Mingwen and Du Pontcheng, but also Josef and Sukarno's eyes lit up.

Becoming the successor of the robe and mantle can not only learn powerful secret techniques and greatly improve one's own strength, but also inherit the title and status of the Southeast Asian Dharma King and a large number of high-quality magic weapons after Zhao Songlong's hundred years!

Who can not be moved in the face of such temptation? In the past, Ruan Mingwen and Du Pontcheng were qualified to be the successors of the mantle. But now, Josef and Sukarno also see hope.

For a moment, everyone's breathing became rapid.

Their mood was also extremely excited.

Seeing the greedy gazes flashing in the eyes of the apprentices, Zhao Songlong smiled with satisfaction.

Because greed represents motivation!

I raised my hand and looked at the time on my wristwatch. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Songlong's lips curled up, and a creepy and gloomy smile appeared, and said, "The time is coming, we should set off and prepare the first 'gift' for Li Sichen!"

He stood up and walked out of the guest room with big strides.

Du Pontcheng hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, helped him open the door, and served him respectfully.

"Hmph, flattery!" Glazed at his biggest competitor, Ruan Mingwen rolled his eyes and dragged the box containing various magic weapons and materials on it first.

The competition for the successors of the robe and mantle has begun from this moment. Du Pomcheng and Ruan Mingwen are using their own methods to please Zhao Songlong.

At the same time, the two of them were also thinking in their hearts: "This time, I must complete the tasks assigned by Master at the fastest speed and most beautiful way! In this way, I will definitely get a lot of bonus points in Master's mind. When Master determines the successor of the Body, it will definitely be me, and it will be me!"

However, what the two of them did not expect was that Josef and Sukarno, who had always been regarded as their younger brothers, were also paying similar attention in their hearts...

A battle for successors without gunpowder began.

As early as when he went downstairs, Sukarno used a special car software to call a luxury business car. Five people left the Hilton Hotel and got in the car immediately.

"Hello, five gentlemen, I'm going to the street of Lan Kwai Fong Bar, right?" The driver in a suit asked casually while starting the car.

"No, I changed my address and went to Nanshan Middle School." Sukarno replied.

He is a cautious person and did not report his true destination when ordering a car.

"Go to Nanshan Middle School at this time?" The driver was stunned for a moment, but didn't ask much, just said, "I'll ask you to change the destination on the software."

Sukarno shook his head: "No need to change it, just take us over. I will give you cash just for the amount of money."

"Uh, this is not in line with the rules..." the driver said with a wry smile.

Sukarno paused word by word and said slowly: "Now, we are the rules!"

His voice seemed to have a special magic. After hearing this, the driver's eyes scattered for a moment, then nodded, responding in a strange tone without a tone: "Yes, you are just the rules... Yes, go to Nanshan Middle School..."

The luxury business car immediately rushed towards Nanshan Middle School.

More than forty minutes later, the luxury business car stopped at the gate of Nanshan Middle School. When she got off the bus, Sukarno snapped his fingers at the driver and said, "You go home now and have a good sleep. When you wake up, you will no longer remember everything that happened tonight!"

"Go home... have a sleep..." The driver tossed and turned the two words in his mouth, drove a luxury business car and left Nanshan Middle School.

At the same time, Zhao Songlong walked to the gate of Nanshan Middle School accompanied by Ruan Mingwen, Du Pontcheng and Josef.

At this moment, the school gate was closed.

In the guard room next to him, two security guards were holding their phones, one was playing this game, and the other was watching the new episode.

One of the security guards noticed the uninvited guest who appeared at the school gate, put down his cell phone, frowned and asked, "Who are you? It's so late, why are you here to stand at the school gate?"

Zhao Songlong didn't even look at them, and shouted in a deep voice: "Open the door."

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