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    ¡°If you can¡¯t speak, don¡¯t speak.¡± Chunhe replied angrily to the Yongyang resident who said he was ¡®immortal¡¯.

    Really, what kind of culture is this!

    The whole word is made to look like the underworld.

    After replying to the question in the post, Chunhe came to his senses. He was still a guest in the Gengming family's bare-walled home.

    Chunhe, who came back to his senses, looked at Gengming, only to find that Gengming hadn't woken up yet, his eyes were twitching, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

    So Chunhe called out, "Fellow Taoist Gengming?"

    "Fellow Taoist Gengming!"

    After shouting several times in a row, Geng Ming finally came to his senses. He looked at Chun He and said, "Fellow Taoist Jing Ming, I'm sorry, I was a little distracted."

    Chunhe smiled, "It's okay, everyone has times like this."

    Gengming smiled apologetically and continued, "Fellow Taoist Jingming, I'm afraid I can't treat you to the divine liver today. I'm really not in the mood."

    Chunhe asked, "Why?"

    The apologetic smile on Gengming's face turned into a bitter smile, but he didn't say anything. He just waved and the two of them reappeared in He'an City.

    Just when Chun He was about to open his mouth to say something, he saw Geng Ming take out a spoon from the Qiankun Ring. The spoon was made of gold and silver, which was extremely dazzling. There were tassels on the walnut-colored handle. It looked pretty, but  No matter how beautiful it is, it is still a spoon.

    Looking at the spoon, Chunhe was a little confused, "Fellow Taoist Gengming, what are you doing?"

    Gengming pushed the spoon to Chunhe, "This is my apology to fellow Taoist Jingming. A waiter who doesn't want to be a chef is not a good waiter."

    After a pause, he added, "It can also be regarded as a farewell gift."

    Chunhe looked at the spoon that was shoved into his hand and said, "What does this mean, Fellow Daoist Gengming?"

    Gengming smiled, "I'm ready to leave He'an."

    Although it is a smile, it gives people a desolate feeling, as if something in the heart is broken and collapsed.

    Chunhe carefully observed the spoon in his hand and said nothing for a while, but in Daoxin's high-level group, he frantically refreshed the screen, "Everyone, come and take a look at this spoon!"

    Lin Xian'er, "The city lord is going to be a cook?"

    An Cheng, "City Lord, do you need me to drive to you to pick up the ingredients?"

    Looking at the series of replies, Chunhe said angrily, "What are you all thinking? Chairman Lin, ask Master Zhenlan to take a look at this spoon."

    Lin Xian'er, "City Lord, Master Zhenlan can't be a cook either!"

    Chunhe was even more annoyed, "I want Master Zhenlan to see if he can tell who the forger is from the forging technique of this spoon. Is it Master Gengming?"

    "oh¡­¡­"

    "Master Gengming!" Chunhe held Gengming's hand, "Master, do you know how hard it was for me to find you?"

    The dark and turbulent energy in Gengming's body flashed past. He easily broke away from Chunhe's hand and said casually, "Fellow Taoist Jingming, why do you call me master?"

    Chunhe said excitedly, "Master Gengming, you don't have to hide it anymore. I already know your identity. Gengming of the Fire Tribe, Master of Blacksmithing, one of the top ten on the purity list."

    Gengming burst out with murderous intent, locked eyes on Chunhe, and shouted, "Who sent you?"

    Without waiting for Chunhe¡¯s reply, Gengming¡¯s murderous intent could no longer be restrained. He directly attacked Chunhe and captured him, ¡°No matter who sent you, take my first move!¡±

    Looking at the killing moves that were getting closer and closer to me, Chun He's whole body stiffened. I had no power to restrain the chicken, Chun He.

    But Chunhe¡¯s whole body was stiff due to Qi pressure, but there was no trace of fear on his part.

    Because, in an instant, a figure stood in front of Chunhe, blocking Gengming.

    The director of the General Office of the City Lord's Mansion, the Chief Manager of the City Lord's Mansion, and the person who has a glimpse of the holy way, Changqin.

    She caught Gengming¡¯s move, then used a little force, and Gengming staggered back. However, Changqin controlled the heat, and Gengming simply took a few steps back.

    In the direction where Geng Ming retreated, the figure of Zhang Dafa, chairman of the Public Security Committee and a spy on the holy way, slowly emerged.

    The stiffness in Chunhe's whole body dissipated, and I embraced Chunhe.

    "Fellow Taoist Gengming, I don't mean any harm." Chunhe waved his hand, Changqin respectfully stepped aside, and Chunhe said with sincerity as he faced Gengming again.

    Gengming's face was as gloomy as water. He looked at Chunhe and said seriously, "Who are you?"

    "My name is Chunhe, and I am the lord of this city." Chunhe explained himself.

    Geng Ming¡®??  "

    Zhenlan, who was running, was surprised, "No."

    Looking at the crowd following Zhenlan closely, Gengming shouted, "Fellow Taoist Zhenlan, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

    As he spoke, Gengming directly took out a flying sword. The flying sword was completely red in color. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding area was blazing with flames, like an endless stream of flames, covering a space of ten inches in radius.  .

    Gengming was stunned.

    Zhang Dafa said calmly, "With me in front of you, you still want to be cruel?"

    Gengming was angry, and then he took out another round of mirrors. The mirror was silver, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, auspicious beasts and ferocious birds. There was a vague sound of roaring beasts. Gengming took the mirror and took a look at Zhang Dafa. Suddenly,  Countless flames turned into various shapes and rushed towards Zhang Dafa as if they were alive.

    "Fellow Taoist Gengming!" Seeing Gengming using his killing moves one after another, Zhenlan shouted anxiously.

    But Gengming mistakenly thought that Zhenlan was being hunted and could no longer hold on, so he shouted back, "Fellow Daoist Zhenlan, hold on for a moment longer!"

    As he spoke, he used another mountain-turning seal to suppress the world.

    Chunhe was dazzled by the sight and couldn't help but said, "So rich." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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