Chapter 140

Wang Du.

A modest tavern.

The business of the tavern is mediocre and there are no drinkers.

The owner of the tavern is an old man with a hunchback. His beard is white and his eyes show the meaning of vicissitudes.

Now.

The hunchback old man is cleaning the wine table.

Suddenly.

A majestic figure appeared on the table he cleaned up.

"There's news."

The low voice sounded in the ears of the hunchback old man.

The hunchback old man turned around and looked at the sudden middle-aged man in blood robe.

"Yesterday, Zhao Fang appeared in the annual alchemy competition of Danbao Pavilion. Finally, he successfully won everyone's attention with the proud achievements of eight Yu level pills. At present, he is left in the Pavilion by Danbao Pavilion. The specific location is unknown for the time being."

The hunchback old man frowned slightly, "eight Yu level pills? How old is that boy this year?"

Blood robe one eyed middle-aged humanitarian, "there are still two months, that is, seventeen years old."

"A 17-year-old Wuzong master and a 17-year-old Yu level alchemist. The appearance of either of these two in other teenagers is extremely shocking, but I didn't expect that the boy's Dan Wu double cultivation has reached this level. It's really a genius, a genius!"

The hunchbacked old man muttered to himself.

"In that case, can you ask the headquarters to withdraw the kill order and arrest it instead? With his talent, he will be able to become a heaven level herbalist within a hundred years. At that time, his Highness the saint will lead us to a new realm."

Said the one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe.

"No!"

The hunchback old man shook his head and refused.

His tone was firm and there was no room for change.

The one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe frowned slightly.

"Your Highness can't be emotional about her cultivation. In order for her highness to achieve great success, we must get rid of this boy. Therefore, there's no way to get the best of both worlds from the beginning." the hunchback old man said.

The one eyed middle-aged man in blood robe stopped talking about it and asked, "since the boy's location has been found out, when will Meng start?"

"Don't worry! You can't eat hot tofu. Moreover, the boy is in the Danbao Pavilion now. Although I don't care about the Danbao Pavilion, our main combat power is scattered in all directions. It's too difficult to break into the Danbao Pavilion and kill alone!"

"Yes."

The one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe nodded.

Obviously, he also acquiesced in the saying of the hunchback old man.

"However, the matter needs to be solved quickly. This boy is too strange and grows too fast. If he drags on, he may produce some moths. Therefore, keep an eye on the Danbao Pavilion for me these two days. Once that boy shows up, he will fall!"

The hunchback old man murmured.

"Yes!"

The one eyed middle-aged man in the blood robe answered and turned and left quickly.

meanwhile.

Wangdu is in a house.

Mo Chi leaned against the master's chair under the courtyard of the house.

These days, he has been running around in pursuit of Zhao Fang. He is really tired!

But he was lying on the master's chair and had no idea of enjoying it.

The only thing in my mind is where Zhao Fang will be.

"It's really not easy for that boy to escape from me. However, I had a heart. I left a mark on that palm. I can feel it as long as he appears within a hundred miles of me."

It's time to whisper like this.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and his body stiffened.

The next moment.

He jumped up sharply.

"Yes, there you are! There you are! That boy really came to the king's capital without knowing what to do! In that case, I'll help him and send him to the west completely. I'll see how you can escape this time!

After a sneer.

Mo Chi greets other masters of Mo family and leaves here one after another.

……

Zhao Fang was taken by Wu Po to the seventh floor of Danbao Pavilion.

After leaving him, he disappeared.

Zhao Fang knows that she must have gone to inform the senior management of Danbao Pavilion.

He didn't respond much to this.

"Oh, ling'er, we have become neighbors again!"

In front of the door, looking at Nangong Ling standing in front of the opposite door, Zhao Fang immediately laughed.

Nangong spirit looked complex.

I really don't know what to say about this boy whose origin is a mystery and whose level of alchemy is terrible.

Just when she was ready to speak and say a few words.

Heavy footsteps sounded.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, appeared in the corridor on the seventh floor and walked towards the direction of Zhao Fang.

When I saw the man in Chinese clothes, who looked handsome but had a feminine breath.

Nangong Ling frowned and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

Beyond Zhao Fang's expectation.

The man ignored Nangong Ling and greeted him directly.

"Do we know each other?"

Zhao Fang doesn't have any bad feelings about people who are familiar with him, let alone any good feelings.

Therefore, for this person's chat-up, just asked a question.

"I didn't know you before, but from now on, we know each other!"

Say.

The feminine man smiled and introduced himself: "Nangong Ming, Nangong Ling's cousin!"

"Uh?"

Zhao Fang was slightly stunned.

He couldn't help looking at Nangong Ling. Then he looked at their faces and looked back and forth.

Nangong Ming frowned slightly at Zhao Fang's rude behavior.

"The prince is here to release you."

"For me?"

Zhao Fang was puzzled.

"Good."

Nangong Ming nodded and continued, "I want to invite you to join Beiming alliance, become my right hand and consolidate my power. When I have full wings and come to the flame country, you will be the Prime Minister of the flame country."

Nangong Ming had planned to take Zhao Fang as a war servant.

It's the kind of existence similar to war pet.

But after seeing Zhao Fang's Alchemy, he changed his mind.

But still didn't take back Zhao Fang's mind.

But from the original war servant to a confidant.

According to Nangong Ming.

In order to win over Zhao Fang, he has released full goodwill, and Zhao Fang will not refuse.

"Become your right hand? Isn't that your subordinate?" Zhao Fang asked.

"You can understand that."

Nangong Ming didn't have the slightest hidden meaning. He was very straightforward, "of course, you are different from others. You are the confidant of the prince and the future Zafu."

Listen to Nangong Ming's tone that I appreciate you. It's your great glory. Zhao Fang feels very uncomfortable.

Zhao Fang has only one word for such people who don't know the so-called and think they are superior.

Get out!

Go as far as you can!

But considering that he was Nangong Lingtang's brother, Zhao Fang didn't make him too embarrassed, but said politely, "sorry, I'm not interested."

Who knows.

After hearing this, Nangong Ming's expression suddenly became gloomy.