The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 3722 3521: Witty Wang Mang
"Xiaodong."

Ning Cheng organized his language several times and wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to say it when the words came to his lips.

Xiaodong felt a little weird, today's boss is weird, Ning Cheng would not be so coy in the past.

"Boss, if you have anything to say, just say it, as a brother, in your heart." Xiaodong thumped his shoulder: "I can bear it."

Ning Cheng laughed at himself and said, "Is there something wrong with the phone?"

Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. He read it for a while, thinking that he was a brother in his heart, and he couldn't get through the phone if something happened.

"Hahahahaha."

The person Xiaodong laughed turned on his back, almost bursting into tears, clutching his stomach that was about to cramp, and said: "Boss, this is a stalk that only we in the secular world can understand? I guess the wild world doesn't even know what a phone is. "

Ning Cheng smiled and nodded: "Yeah, speaking of the phone, I guess I've even forgotten how to use it now."

This is of course a joke.

Xiaodong looked at the furnishings and construction style around the room. The simple and clean wooden walls were full of strangeness everywhere. After coming to the Great Wilderness for a while, he suddenly found that his emotions had become a little complicated, entwined with some kind of homesickness .

When people are in a foreign land, it is inevitable that they will feel homesick.

"Xiaodong, don't be melancholy, we can go back soon." Ning Cheng adjusted his mentality, and he decided not to ask Xiaodong about the demon emperor.

This is the conclusion drawn after comprehensive weighing.

Xiaodong's cultivation method is very special. Every time he cultivates, he will lose his memory, even before he reaches the true god.

Maybe the energy he cultivates is the same as that of the Demon Emperor, but he certainly doesn't know the existence of the Demon Emperor.

So after thinking about it, Ning Cheng still decided not to talk about it.

"Boss, I believe in you." Xiaodong never doubted Ning Cheng, and said with great confidence in his heart: "I know that you will be able to solve all difficulties successfully. Just like before, we have grown from a small tavern to a powerful one." Paradise Lost."

"It will." Ning Cheng said confidently: "There will be that day!"

Xiaodong grinned and clenched his fists with full confidence: "But this time, I can also stand behind the boss. Buy me a little more time, and I will definitely be able to do it!"

"Well, come on."

Ning Cheng patted Xiaodong on the shoulder, and the two brothers chatted about the daily routine.

Outside the door, Su Ying had been standing for an unknown amount of time, her back leaning against the door, as if in a daze, but a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, a little yearning, she could hear the content inside the door.
Luo Zhentian found Wang Mang who was practicing the next morning.

Luo Zhentian who appeared in Wang Mangbin's guest room was obviously not in a good state of mind. For his arrival, Wang Mang flashed a look of surprise, but he soon returned to normal.

"Brother Luo, what is this?"

Wang Mang asked uncertainly.

He originally thought that it would take some time for Luo Zhentian to come to him, at least until after Li Zhongshen tortured him for the second time.

"Brother Wang, I've made up my mind." Luo Zhentian gritted his teeth and said, "You're right, I have fought hard to win Luo Tian's big piece of meat, and I will not give it to anyone except the chief lord."

Wang Mang looked at Luo Zhentian's sincere expression, patted him on the shoulder and said proudly:
"Haha, I already knew that Brother Luo is a decisive person, Wang admires him!"

Luo Zhentian smiled and asked: "Then may I ask, Brother Wang, when are you going to do it? You must give me some news, right? To save time."

"That's natural!" Wang Mang helped Luo Zhentian to sit down and said, "Brother Luo, since you have such determination, then I won't hide it anymore. In fact, my brother has made a few friends over the years, but these friends are a bit special. .”

"Oh? Why is it special?" Luo Zhentian asked suspiciously: "Could it be that those friends of Brother Wang are not human?"

"Forehead"

Wang Mang said with a wry smile: "Of course not, their identities are rather special, I believe Brother Luo should have heard of this, right?"

Wang Mang drew a pattern on the table with his index finger, and the light spots disappeared after appearing, and the symbol that appeared was exactly what the Xie Yue Sect looked like.

Luo Zhentian appears to be calm on the surface but his heart is turbulent. The evil moon sect?

Isn't this flooding the Dragon King Temple?Isn't it impossible for a family not to enter a house?

Luo Zhentian tried his best to cover up his emotions, but Wang Mang didn't notice the change in his expression: "Xieyue?"

"Ang, yes." Wang Mang didn't hide it. Now that he had been exposed, his originally plain face became a bit more sinister, as if the members of the Xie Yue Sect should be like this.

"Brother Wang, you are also Xie Yue."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Mang interrupted Luo Zhentian, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Luo, some things can only be meant, but cannot be expressed in words!"

Wang Mang did not boldly admit his identity as the Xie Yue Sect, which also left him a way out.

Luo Zhentian thought about it, he thought it was Wang Mang's audacity, but now it seems that the Xie Yue Sect is after Luo Tian!
However, I am a member of Xing Tianshen, and Xing Tianshen is a member of the Xieyue Sect. Doesn't Wang Mang know this?
On second thought, maybe Wang Mang's level is too low to touch the real high level of the Xie Yue Sect.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhentian couldn't help being a little proud, this guy is not as good as himself.

The Xieyue Cult, the Demon Slayer of the Spiritual Race, are all inferior to Lord Ning!

Seeing that Luo Zhentian didn't show any shock, Wang Mang asked with some strange surprise: "Brother Luo, do you know my identity?"

"Ahem, cough, of course not," Luo Zhentian shook his head and said, "I'm just too shocked, I didn't expect Brother Wang to be."

Wang Mang laughed, and said, "There are still many things you don't know, but Brother Luo, I have shown my sincerity now, so you should too."

Luo Zhentian muttered, what else can he show?You can't show your cards and tell Wang Mang that you are actually the Xie Yue Sect, right?
"What does Brother Wang want me to do?"

"Join the Evil Moon Sect." Without hesitation, Wang Mang looked wild with longing eyes: "The Evil Moon Sect is the real future in the wilderness. Today's Demon Slayer and the Spiritual Race are nothing, and they are all inferior to the Great Sect. Master Zong!"

Good guy, have you been brainwashed?
Luo Zhentian was secretly surprised, but he didn't realize that when Wang Mang talked about the appearance of the Great Pope, it was exactly the same as when he talked about Ning Cheng!
"Okay, no problem."

Just when Wang Mang was still preparing a lot of rhetoric to give Luo Zhentian a good lesson, he heard that Luo Zhentian agreed directly, without even a little psychological construction.

This disappointed Wang Mang, who was extremely enthusiastic.
This shit?You wait for me to finish blowing!
"Ahem, cough, in that case, congratulations Brother Luo!" Wang Mang smiled awkwardly.

After Luo Zhentian left, Wang Mang returned to a certain room, and Li Zhongshen opened his eyes.

"Elder Li, I have definite evidence that Luo Zhentian is a member of the Evil Moon Sect, and I suspect that his status is not low!!!"

(End of this chapter)