Luo Chong bid farewell to the little girl Ye Yunxuan and went to the place he made an appointment with Song Muyi, but on the way, the phone rang, which was an unknown number.

After the call was connected, it was the voice of a middle-aged woman: "Hey, is it Luo Chong?"

"I am, who are you?"

"I am Chen Lei's mother."

The other party's reply was quite straightforward: "Based on your mobile phone location, I know you are in Beijing and want to meet you and ask about Chen Lei. May I ask if you can meet in Beijing or go back to Huahai

"Just in the capital, if you can arrive this afternoon."

Luo Chong did not hesitate at all, because he had already expected it.

"Okay, at the latest, Chen Lei's father and I will arrive in the capital at 2 pm. Will we contact you later?" said the middle-aged woman.

"Can."

Luo Chong agreed and the call ended.

"Chen Lei's parents..."

Luo Chong thought to himself: "Even though these two sects know that I am the son of the devil, it is very likely that not only this couple came to me, but they might even take action."

“One hundred percent will do it.”

Bubble also said: "They will definitely ask Chen Lei's place of death, but you can't tell the secret of the blood coffin. Then, there will be only one person who turns against each other, starts a war."

"Just fight, fight. If we have the axe in our hands, we will be afraid of ten times the strength?"

Luo Chong smiled and felt confident: "Even if those two sects are coming out in full swing, I have the confidence to kill him seven in seven out."

The punishment axe has been refined long ago. Luo Chong tried it and used one-seventh of the blood in his body to stimulate its power increase effect, and the maintenance time is about two minutes.

Two minutes sounds short, but in fact, it is already quite awesome. At this stage of combat, you can fight several times in an instant. Two minutes is enough to break out in a bloody battle.

Besides, good steel must be used on the blade, and this ten-fold increase must be performed at critical moments. After all, our blood cannot be squandered at will, right?

Only one-seventh of the blood can be used to inspire the torture axe. This is because the quality of your own blood is too high. After the strengthening and transformation of Haolan's divine power, the blood generated by the blood is more than several times that of an ordinary person.

In other words, if an ordinary warrior holds a punishment axe, he will have to contribute at least one-third of his blood to stimulate its amplification effect. After the battle, he will inevitably suffer a serious injury to his vitality and may even die.

Even the magic weapon in the mortal world is not something that ordinary people can control.

An hour later, in a luxurious private room in a five-star hotel, there were more than a dozen dishes on the round dining table. As for diners, there were only Luo Chong and Song Muyi.

Things like life essence must be strictly kept confidential, so even the two bodyguards that Song Muyi trusted the most cannot be present.

Two bodyguards were having dinner in the private room opposite, but the door was open and they could wait for Song Muyi's call at any time.

"Fourth brother, you're doing this again."

Luo Chong pointed to a table of delicious food and scolded him a little: "It's a waste, you're just a couple, how can we eat it?"

Song Muyi curled his lips: "Afraid of waste, you pack it and take it back to Huahai."

Luo Chong laughed, flipped his wrist and took out the two small porcelain bottles.

Song Muyi's eyes suddenly opened wide. How could he not know that this was the essence of life that he had been thinking about day and night.

"This kind of agent also has a shelf life."

Luo Chong placed the medicine bottle on the table and said to him: "For more than fifty days, the essence of life will gradually be lost, so you can only give you two bottles at a time, which can keep you alive for about forty days."

Then he added: "It doesn't matter. If you ask me to get the medicine, or I'll send it to you by express delivery."

“Express delivery is not possible”

Song Muyi immediately waved his hand: "How can such a thing be delivered by express delivery? What should I do if it is broken or broken?"

While speaking, he carefully took the two porcelain bottles into his hands and complained: "Look at you, you don't even have an outer packaging, which makes me frightened."

In his opinion, at least a box with a hard shell should be equipped with a full sponge to protect it, so that it can be foolproof.

Even if the price of such a bottle of medicine is 10 million yuan, he will continue to take it without any worries and will not care about how much money he spends.

At this moment, he looked at Luo Chong with a squinted tone and asked, "Don't you plan to ask me for money?"

"It's considered a bribe to you."

Luo Chong waved his hand, chewing things in his mouth, and laughed: "You are my umbrella, how dare you ask for money?"

Song Muyi used several napkins to wrap the medicine bottle and stuffed it into the pockets of his tops on both sides of his left and right sides. The serum I took last time still took effect in his body, and he had to wait until three or four days before he could take the next bottle.

After putting the medicine bottle away, Song Muyi let out a long sigh. His mood was extremely fulfilled and he was greatly satisfied. Although on the surface, his expression was as calm and deep as the water in a deep pool.

After that, he said, "That boy Chen Yaolong is quite sinister and very revengeful. Even if he cares about me, he will not let it go. I guess he will not make any moves on the surface, but he will use some evil means to deal with you. In this case, even if I pursue it, he will not admit it."

"That's fine."

Luo Chong nodded: "I am the expert in this field if you play with evil things and play with evil things. As long as you don't bother me with the messy things in the officialdom, nothing else will be a problem."

Song Muyi picked up the wine glass and took a big sip. If it were the case, just one glass of wine would have made him feel uncomfortable for several days.

At this moment, his eyes also looked a little cold, and he whispered: "With this medicine, some ideas that I didn't have the energy to realize before can be implemented gradually. After a while, if it's convenient for you, help me get rid of a few more people."

Speaking of this, a sneer came out from the corner of his mouth: "It just so happened that they were made into this medicine and drink it for me."

Luo Chong looked at him and couldn't help but ask, "Fourth Brother, are you born so bad, or are you led by me?

“All.”

Song Muyi replied lightly: "I'm not a good guy at all, but I used to feel that I didn't live long, and even if I thought of many things, I was too lazy to do. Now, hum..."

"No problem, just killing."

Luo Chong nodded and raised his glass: "For our fellow travelers, we are in love with each other."

bite

The two wine glasses were gently touched, and the two brothers drank them all in one go.

At around 1:00 p.m., Luo Chong walked out of the hotel alone and drove to the Summer Palace.

The place where I met Chen Lei’s parents was the Summer Palace. There was no special reason, just because we have never been to the Summer Palace.

When I was driving halfway, it was only two o'clock. I received a call from Chen Lei's mother on time. Luo Chong only said to her: I met at a pavilion on the south bank of Kunming Lake in the Summer Palace.

As for whether they can find themselves, there is no need to worry about this. After all, they are also cultivators, so don’t underestimate their abilities.

In the cold weather in mid-January, there were not many tourists in the Summer Palace. Luo Chong walked around with his hands for a while, then stood in a double-layer hexagonal pavilion on the south bank of Kunming Lake, lit a cigarette, and waited slowly.

If you let the garden smoke, we don’t care. Anyway, there will be no trace of smoke falling to the ground, and even most of the smoke will be stored in the Soul-Devouring Space.

“This view is pretty good.”

Luo Chong chatted with Bubble in his heart: "Is there any human planet in the universe that is still in the primitive and backward feudal society, that is, the social background of ancient China?"

"Yes, there must be, and there are a lot."

Bubble knew what he was thinking, so he asked, "Why, do you want to go to ancient society for fun?"

"Although we can't travel to ancient China, we can find a similar planet, take our whole family to travel, settle down for a few years, and even overthrow a dynasty and create a dynasty..."

Luo Chong replied with a smile: "It seems that it's quite fun."

“It’s very easy.”

Bubble replied: "As long as your strength level meets the conditions for interstellar travel, you can go wherever you want and be a tribal leader on a primitive planet, that's OK."

"Um……"

Luo Chong was looking forward to it: "At that time, we must see the cultivation civilization, the magic civilization, and the high-tech civilization. Such a life will definitely be very fulfilling and exciting, right?"

Just as I thought of this, a middle-aged man and woman came from a distance, obviously, she was extremely dignified and different from ordinary people.

Without observing them with the eyes of true vision, Luo Chong knew that this was Chen Lei's parents. They had a status that was not inferior to Old Man Hong in their cultivation sect, and they might even surpass him.

Are they the only two of them here?

The answer is no.

Although the view on the other side of the pavilion was blocked by a courtyard pavilion, the bubble was sure that more than a dozen people were also gathering here with the obstruction of the building.

Adding Chen Lei’s parents, there are a total of sixteen people.

Soon, the middle-aged couple walked out of the pavilion. Out of politeness, they had to introduce themselves before they could come in.

The middle-aged man had a strong voice and said first: "Luo Chong, hello, I am Chen Lei's father, my name is Chen Yuandong. She is Chen Lei's mother, Xu Zhuowen."

"Mr. Chen, Mrs. Chen."

Luo Chong raised his hand and signaled to invite them to come in and speak.

If an ordinary person is, he will definitely walk into the pavilion and introduce himself. However, the distance between the practitioners' defense is far beyond that of ordinary people. In order to avoid misunderstandings, they must agree to get closer to the scope allowed by the other party.

The Chen couple walked into the pavilion, less than two meters away from Luo Chong, and stood opposite each other.

As a mother, she was most worried about her son's safety, so she naturally couldn't help but say directly: "Luo Chong, we received a notice from Su Wanting that Chen Lei and Senior Brother Hong were unfortunately killed, and you are the only one who can return safely. As Chen Lei's mother, I want to know, what happened? I don't believe that Chen Lei is dead."

After all, he is also a cultivator. Even if he is anxious, his expression and tone when speaking can still maintain the most basic stability.

Chen Yuandong did not speak, but in his calm demeanor, he could still detect obvious anxiousness and worry.
Chapter completed!