The third looked at Zheng Feiyue who didn't enter the oil and salt. For a time, he was quite helpless.

Zheng Feiyue took up his job and continued to destroy the pickled vegetable fish and braised meat on the table. While eating, he said, "eat, three elders, do you want to give face?"

The third raised his hand. After the chopsticks stagnated in the air for a long time, he suddenly put them down and said, "three years, up to three years, you should send Wang Po back to the mountain, live Wang Po!"

Zheng Feiyue's head is a little bit inaccessible.

The third got up and left.

Zheng Feiyue continued to grill rice. Pickled vegetables, fish and braised meat were all things for dinner. Once started, they couldn't stop until all the food was destroyed.

"Hoo ~"

He put down the dishes and chopsticks, took a long breath and said, "what do you think?"

In the dark corner of the secret room, Lv Bu's figure slowly emerged: "the three elders are vague and look ahead and backward. They not only hide things from us, but also hide things from the Ming wangzong."

"Agree, I'm curious about who is sacred in his mouth? What does it have to do with Wang Po's life experience?" Zheng Feiyue pondered.

Lv Bu asked, "shall I check it?"

"Don't waste your energy. You can't find out the purpose of this kind of thing, but he did me a great favor. I'm worried about how to lead the Ming king out." Zheng Feiyue said with a smile.

Lv Bu: "if Lao San really helps people lead them out, will you hand over Wang Po?"

This is a question that hits the soul.

Zheng Feiyue thought for a moment and said, "Wang Po's fate is up to him. If he can repay his kindness, what if I help him kill Ming wangzong three years later? If he is ungrateful, maybe he can't wait three years..."

"How?"

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile: "the world is very dangerous. The demon king body is not really invincible. Maybe he will die one day."

Lv Bu nodded and turned to ask, "can you believe the third man's words? Is it the trap laid by the emperor Zongbu of the Ming Dynasty to lead the king out?"

"Let the deep-sea fish check the rumors. There's another thing you can check in person..."

After the confession, Lv Bu left the bedroom.

Zheng Feiyue is to find Wang Po. The other party is meditating behind closed doors. His body is like a small solar oven, emitting intense heat, which makes him hot and dry.

"Shopkeeper, but do you want to do it?" Wang Po thought it was time for him to do it when he saw Zheng Feiyue coming. He immediately ended his meditation and said excitedly.

Zheng Feiyue waved his hand and motioned him to take it easy: "there are plenty of opportunities to do it. It won't bury your skills. Do you remember what happened when you were a child?"

"When I was a child?" Wang Po was asked and scratched his head. "It happened many years ago. What did the shopkeeper want to ask?"

Zheng Feiyue: "for example, your parents, what do they look like? Where was your home before you joined the Ming emperor? What did you do? Do you have any impression?"

A series of questions confused Wang Po.

He thought about it carefully and tried to think about it, but he found that he couldn't remember it.

"Don't tell me you don't know anything," Zheng Feiyue said.

Wang Po hurriedly said, "it's impossible. My family is clearly... Where did it come from? Eh, I have an impression, but I can't remember. There are parents... I clearly remember them, but why can't I remember their appearance?"

Wang Po suddenly panicked.

He looked at Zheng Feiyue and said, "shopkeeper, what's going on? Why do I remember everything, but I can't remember anything?"

"Your memory has been tampered with." Zheng Feiyue said faintly, and began to believe the third child's words.

Wang Po was stunned for a long time and suddenly said angrily, "Ming wangzong! It must be Ming wangzong! They sealed my memory. It must be so!"

Zheng Feiyue nodded.

"I'll kill them!"

Wang Po became irritable. His body was like an abyss like sea. The array arranged in the secret room suddenly shook like a collapsing wall.

"Calm down!"

Zheng Feiyue roared like a yellow LV bell, ringing through Wang Po's head.

Wang Po calmed down slowly.

Zheng Feiyue said, "I've been waiting for so many years. I don't care if I wait a few more days. Things have been arranged almost. It won't take long for you to cut the enemy."

"Which?" Wang Po turned his anger into joy.

"The one who drove you out of the mountain gate, the boss of Ming wangzong, has the same strength as you, and the limit I can do is to give you a one-on-one chance to create. Can I win?"

Zheng Feiyue said.

Wang Po's excited eyes were shining and roared, "can you kill me?"

"The old rule is that you can't kill anyone except you."

"Good!" Wang Po roared, smashed his fists and made a thunderous sound, "good! Good! Boss of Ming wangzong! I will crush his imperial body inch by inch!"

Zheng Feiyue nodded and turned to leave.

Ming wangzong.

After returning to the sect gate, the third man kept going to see the sect leader and said, "Wang Po has news."

"Where is it?"

"Tiandangshan."

"Tiandang mountain? Yes, it has a bad environment, which is similar to the aurora mountains. How did you find his whereabouts?" the Ming king asked.

The third said faintly, "I didn't find it. Zheng Feiyue told me."

"Zheng Feiyue?"

"You and I both know that Wang Po was trained by Zheng Feiyue. Although he will never admit it, I also know Wang Po. He can't be controlled by others. Facts have proved that I guessed right. He has been out of Zheng Feiyue's control." the old third way.

Lord Ming Wang nodded repeatedly.

"Zheng Feiyue devoted countless efforts to cultivating the demon king's body. Now this killer mace is out of control. He is more unwilling than us, so I went to the door directly and said I wanted to join hands with him."

"Together?"

The Ming King's eyes burst out with two fine awns, and then asked, "did he agree?"

"Yes, although he couldn't control Wang Po, he didn't tear his face, and Wang Po wouldn't expect him to cooperate with us, so this is a great opportunity to lead out the demon body." the old third said.

Three falsehoods and seven truths are the most difficult lies to see through.

Mingwang Zongzhu said in a deep voice, "it's really a good opportunity, but Zheng Feiyue is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If he can promise to join hands with you, he must have a plot."

"Yes, maybe he has a plan and plans to use Wang Po to catch you and me." the third man said slowly and said the words from the bottom of his heart for the eldest brother.

Emperor Ming frowned and thought deeply.

Many times, the identity transformation between hunter and prey is just a thought. It is difficult to predict and guess who is the Yellow finch behind the mantis.

"Third, what's your suggestion?"

The third replied: "there is a risk, but it is also an opportunity. My suggestion is to take all my brothers with me. In front of absolute strength, any conspiracy is useless."

"That makes sense, just..."

Lord Ming's face was embarrassed. He had boasted in front of his brothers before. If he changed his words now, where is the majesty of the Lord?

The third said, "if you're embarrassed, you and I might as well go down the mountain secretly and bring some family treasures. Even if you're caught in a trap, it's not a problem to get away. It's just for the sake of face. They can't even say it."

"That... Makes sense."