"Zhen Cheng is actually the apprentice of Miao Siren, the king of Chinese medicine? This news is kind of interesting! Originally, I asked him what was going on with the Chinese medicine hot spring, but he didn't tell him, but now it seems that the Chinese medicine hot spring may really be so interesting! The afterglow of the setting sun fell on King Yan's face, and if that kind of suddenly realized expression was seen by Zhen Cheng, it would definitely provoke some ridicule again.

"yes, I didn't expect that either! Jiu'er, this kid probably doesn't know! Empress Yan sat in the courtyard of the 610 Sanjin Courtyard, looked at King Yan who was standing with his back and sighed.

"Do you think this news will relieve Zhen Cheng's pressure tonight?" King Yan turned around, paced and asked thoughtfully.

"It alleviates a bit, but it only adds to more people's curiosity! Zhen Cheng's release of such news at this time would only strengthen the curiosity of those ancient martial arts cultivators. If it weren't for the fact that there were still people who doubted whether Zhen Cheng had white jade in his hands, then it is estimated that many people would not need to doubt it now. Because even if Zhen Cheng didn't cultivate white jade in his hands, then there must be a Chinese medicine remedies! Take 10,000 steps back, Zhen Cheng is now Miao Siren's propagandist! I don't understand what Zhen Cheng is going to do now! ”

"What? What else can you do? Zhen Cheng didn't leave Yanjing once to make a miasma, and it is estimated that this time is similar to the past! It's just more troublesome this time! Yan Wang complained with some annoyance, "He went out to play games and played hide and seek, so it's better for us to stay in 610 to help him look after the house!" ”

"Did the twelve send back accurate news? How many ancient martial arts cultivators from the Huaxia Kingdom came to Yanjing? Empress Yan looked at the sky and said with a worried face, "As soon as it gets dark, it is estimated that everyone is going to move!" ”

"Twelve have made a general estimate, there are about three hundred ancient martial arts cultivators who came to Hanmang this time to prepare to fight Zhen Cheng's idea, and the lowest strength is also in the late stage of the Yellow Order, and most of them are masters in the middle and late stages of the Xuan Rank. The trouble is that some old monsters who have been hidden for many years and rarely walk around the rivers and lakes have come out a lot! ”

"Old monsters? Which old monsters are coming? Yan Hou brought the teacup to his mouth, put it down gently, frowned slightly and asked, "Could it be that there is also a strong person in the late stage of the Great Perfection at the peak of the earth level?" ”

"Invincible in the East, Beichen Qiushui, Zamuha in the Western Regions, and Mukel, the Poison King!"

"What!" When Empress Yan heard the four names reported by King Yan, her originally calm expression instantly changed color. looked at King Yan with a pale face, and said in disbelief, "How can these masters of the father's generation come to join in the fun!" ”

"To stay alive! Can you not come? These four are twelve, and the hidden old monster doesn't know if it will come! It's not clear whether the two old monsters like Shangguan and Ximen have come or not. Shaolin, Emei, and Wudang are all in charge of the team, and some other ancient martial arts cultivation rangers have also come a lot, all in the late stage of the ground level. Zhen Cheng, the rabbit cub, has now become a big piece of fat, and everyone wants to eat him quickly! ”

"This Hanmang inaugural meeting has become an ancient martial arts conference!" The more Yan Hou listened, the more frightened she became, looked in the direction of Yan Jiu'er's house, and said with a wry smile, "Don't look at Jiu'er's smiling face, I guess the girl won't be able to sleep tonight!" ”

"Who can sleep! We don't dare to sleep! Except for Yan Da and Twelve who went to Zhen Cheng to inquire about the news, I put all the remaining liliang in Swallow Lane here. Even so, I still don't know the bottom of my heart! At this moment, Lan Mengdie, Su Gaoquan, Long Jinyin, they can't be inactive, right? Now the situation is chaotic like a pot of porridge, I really don't know how Zhen Cheng will escape! ”

"I'm afraid that I can't escape!" Empress Yan let out a long sigh and said, "Zhen Cheng has always been lucky, let's see how he solves it this time!" I'm tired and want to go back to the house to rest, you can take care of it outside! ”

"Hmmm! Sleep well, it's best to go to sleep in the Jiu'er house! Nothing can happen to my grandson! ”

"Got it! I know how to do it! Empress Yan said a word and walked directly to Yan Jiu'er's room.

Some people rejoice, others are sad. When King Yan and Queen Yan were full of worries and worries, Lan Mengdie was drinking tea with Zamuha, a scattered person in the Western Regions, and Mukel, the poison king, with a smile on his face.

"The two seniors can come to Yanjing, and the younger generations can do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord, and the dream of death is really scary!" Lan Mengdie did not sit still, but respectfully stood beside Zabuha, a scattered person in the Western Regions, and Mukel, the poison king, and poured tea complimentarily.

"Lan Meng's death, don't be sour! You're also in your seventies, how can you still be the same as when you were younger? Sit down, we are old friends with your master, don't be too restrained! "On the left-hand side, Zamuha, a scattered person from the Western Regions, is kind and kind like a monk, and the six fingers of his left hand are holding the tea, and he slowly smiled and commanded.

"Sanren is right, we didn't come to drink tea and chat with you today, hurry up and sit down and tell us about what is going on with Zhen Cheng!" With a twisted braid, a man in his nineties, and a head full of black hair. If it hadn't been for the fact that he had met him when he was young, Lan Mengdie really doubted that this old man sitting on the right hand side was the drug king Mukel.

"Yes! Be! Since the two seniors let Mengdie sit down and say, then I will dare to talk about it! Lan Mengdan was full of respect from his actions to his tone. Hunched over, lowered his head, sat down opposite the two of them quickly, and then said with a serious face, "Don't hide it from the two seniors, this Zhen Cheng doesn't have a large amount of cultivation white jade in his hands!" ”

"What!"

"Presumptuous!"

Zamuha, a scattered man from the Western Regions, and Mukel, the poison king, live in Tibet all the year round, and when they heard Lan Mengdie say that the news was fake, their faces changed color at the same time. After working hard to come down from the snowy mountain, they rushed over non-stop, and now this news is actually fake, how can the two old monsters not be full of resentment in their hearts. The two of them, who were originally kind, stared at Lan Meng's death with their eyes like arrows, waiting for Lan Meng's explanation. The coercion exuded from his body made Lan Mengdie uncomfortable, and he was constantly breaking out in a cold sweat.

The two seniors were angry, and the younger ones continued to explain! It's a sin to be angry and hurt your body, and to dream of death! It was himself who sent the message to the two, Lan Mengdie saw that the two old monsters were really angry, and hurriedly stood up and bowed his waist to apologize, "Although this Zhen Cheng does not have a large amount of cultivation white jade in his hands, he must have a big secret hidden in his body!" ”

"No big secret is as important as cultivating white jade! We only care about cultivating white jade! If you don't give us two an explanation today, I'll teach you a lesson for the old brother who has been dead for many years! The poison king Mukel warned coldly.

"Listen to the explanation first! Dream Death is so old, it's not enough to make fun of the two of us! Zamuha, a scattered man in the Western Regions, signaled Mukel to stop scaring Lan Meng's death, touched his long white beard, and said with kind eyebrows.

"How dare I deceive the two seniors! It was the fast sword Leng Aotian who spread that Zhen Cheng had a large amount of cultivation white jade in his hands, and the white jade in Zhen Cheng's hand was taken from Leng Aotian! That's a total of fourteen pieces! Lan Mengdie saw that the black qi behind Mukel had dissipated, and explained in a cold sweat.

"Just fourteen? It's not enough for me to use for an hour, it's hairy! "Mukel's temper was about the same as his braided hair, hot and quick.

"Listen to me, listen to me!" Lan Mengdie was uncomfortable being swept by the eyes of the two old monsters, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with a wry smile and said, "If the two seniors care so much about Bai Yu, then I can tell you where Leng Aotian is hiding, B ask Leng Aotian, maybe he can know where to find the cultivation of Bai Jade!" ”

"You mean to say that Zhen Cheng has a bigger secret?" Hearing the loopholes in Lan Meng's words, the eyes of the scattered people in the Western Regions flashed, and they asked with interest, "Come and listen!" ”

"Say!" Mukel commanded as loudly as if he were a grandson.

"Zhen Cheng was an ordinary college student two years ago, but in the past two years, he has had many adventures, and cultivating ancient martial arts is like playing a game, constantly skipping the level. Now that he has only been in contact with Gu Wu for two years, Zhen Cheng is already a peak Great Perfection powerhouse in the late stage of the earth level! ”

"What!"

"It can't be!"

Zamuha, a scattered person in the Western Regions, and Mukel, the poison king, couldn't help but get up from their seats, looked at Lan Mengdie in disbelief and said, "This is contrary to common sense! ”

"The two seniors are calm and impatient, can I explain in detail?" Lan Mengdie involuntarily took a step back, raised his head and said with a wry smile, "The coercion of the two seniors, the juniors really can't stand it, can you?"

"We forgot!" The Sanren of the Western Regions smiled and motioned for Mukel to sit down. Then he waved his hand and said to Lan Mengdie, "You sit down, introduce this Zhen Cheng in detail, and explain the ins and outs to me clearly, I am now starting to be a little interested in this Zhen Cheng!" ”

"Yes!" Lan Mengdie was very obedient and sat on the sofa hungry, gulping tea.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into Lan Mengdie's villa, and looking out the window, you could see that Lan Mengdie was patiently explaining to the two old monsters. When the darkness of the earth swallowed everything, two strange laughter came from the villa where Lan Mengdied died, and the two black nights disappeared in an instant, and the direction of galloping away was the direction of Hanmang.

"The two old immortals are not my pawns yet!" Lan Mengdie, who was originally full of respect, suddenly stood beside the villa with his hands in his hands as if he was a different person, with a cold look on the corners of his mouth, looking at the direction in which Zamuha and Mukel disappeared.

"Dad, should we go at night?" I don't know when, Lan Potian appeared behind Lan Meng's death, and seeing that his father hadn't come back to his senses, he stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"It's good if I'll go, don't you go!" Lan Meng came back to his senses, and while turning around and walking towards the villa, he commanded in a low voice, "Pass the order to the Blue Devil who left the mountain from Crouching Tiger, everyone evacuated from Crouching Tiger and rushed to Yunnan tonight!" ”

"Didn't my brother already take some of it? Now that they are all transferred, there will be no one on the other side of the mountain from Crouching Tiger! Lan Potian frowned, and suggested in a deep voice, "If that's the case, what about the secret?" ”

"Yunnan is our home base! Now the people above are ready to cut off our back road and attack the Golden Triangle, whether there is a secret or not, it is all chicken ribs for our Lan family! Whether you get it or not, the people above will not let go of the Lan family! The day we are about to begin our flight! ”

"Shall we run away too?" Lan Potian had long expected such a day, and without the slightest panic in his tone, he looked at his father and asked.

"Run away to the point where you can't speak! The people above don't dare to make us too anxious! You don't go to Hanmang tonight, I have a mission for you! Hanmang is established, we always have to give a big gift! Lan Mengdie looked out the window, turned around and walked towards the study, Lan Pokong followed behind Lan Mengdie, and the father and son quickly entered the study to talk secretly.