"My friend Ning Zhuo." Chen Cha bowed and forced a smile.

"Old Chen, why are you polite? Please come in."

Ning Zhuo brought Chen Cha into the house, invited him to sit down, and made tea for him.

Ning Zhuo got to the point: "What's wrong with Mr. Chen coming here?"

Old Chen's lips moved, but he still couldn't muster up enough courage. He could only say: "There is good news."

Chen Lao briefly introduced: Chi Dun pursued, and the black shadow demon cultivator fled into the fire persimmon forest. All the formations of the fire persimmon forest were activated, temporarily blocking them. In order to minimize the losses as much as possible, the city lord planned to create a large number of hot monkeys in the mechanism to replace manual picking of fire persimmons.

"This is a wealthy life. My friend Ning Zhuo, you are so lucky!" Chen Cha said this and was inspired.

"Just..." Chen Cha felt that his tongue seemed to be pressed on a huge rock, and it seemed difficult to spit out a word.

Ning Zhuo observed his expression and took the initiative to say, "Mr. Chen, do you have anything else that is difficult to describe? Even though my mechanism can reach the heavenly hearing, it depends on your recommendation from Mr. Chen. I can help you, and there is no other thing!"

When Chen Cha heard Ning Zhuo understand him so considerately, he couldn't help but feel even more ashamed, guilty, and guilty.

"Shame, I am extremely ashamed." He raised his head and sighed, then lowered his head, and told him the reasons, hoping that Ning Zhuo could give up the agency's hot development identity to him in private.

A faint light flashed through Ning Zhuo's eyes.

"Fei Si... This Jindan monk has always been accustomed to merit and is easy to perform. He can do such a thing."

Ning Zhuo has a lot of knowledge about Fei Si. He has planned the Lava Immortal Palace since he was two years old. The four major forces are his key targets of defense, and Fei Si is naturally among them.

In Chen Cha's idea: a young man like Ning Zhuo is eager for wealth and even more looking forward to becoming famous. He designed a hot organization, which must have made great efforts and worked extremely hard. Now this fruit is to be picked by outsiders. He must be unwilling to give up and extremely angry.

Chen Cha probably made the difficulty of this matter too high.

He would never have expected that the hidden things would be so complicated and dangerous, and even involved the explosion of the Immortal Palace before.

The reason why Ning Zhuo met Chen Cha was not only to design the monkeys in the mechanism, but also to actively expose the intention of the monkeys in the mechanism.

He takes one step, at least three steps.

Exploding the Immortal Palace is just the first step. How should we be prepared for the investigation after the Immortal Palace? This is something Ning Zhuo has been considering for a long time.

"Before, I had already induced Chen Cha and used the Frisbee Workshop to make many institutional monkeys and sell them to the public."

"Now, Fei Si was in a mess and asked me to let the monkey in the agency. Isn't this just covering me?"

"It's pretty good, there's another layer of cover."

Ning Zhuo thought of this and decided to agree.

Of course, he would not nod directly, but his expression changed drastically after hearing Chen Cha's words.

Unbelievable, angry, hatred, unwillingness, awe... all kinds of emotions were revealed on his face, which was particularly complicated.

Chen Cha could clearly feel that there were several times when Ning Zhuo slapped the table and scolded him angrily!

Chen Cha was ready, and he deserved it just bowed his head and was scolded.

But in the end, Ning Zhuo still did not do so.

His face turned red and red, he stared at Chen Cha, his lips moved, and only a few vague syllables were emitted, as if he was cursing.

Chen Cha felt extremely guilty, and the guilt in his heart almost made him breathless.

He took the initiative to pick up the teapot and heated up the tea to Ning Zhu: "My friend Ning Zhu, it's my fault, everything is my fault. Just beat me up and scold me!"

Ning Zhuo gritted his teeth and finally stood up in anger. As a young man, how could he bear such an experience? He glared at Chen Cha first, but did not scold him in the end, but walked around in front of Chen Cha in the hut.

His face was flushed, his hands were clenched, and his steps were very big, as if he wanted to vent all the depression and anger in his heart in his walking movements.

Seeing this scene, Chen Cha was at a loss and wanted to persuade and comfort him, but he was speechless. He felt so guilty that he wanted to get into the cracks on the ground.

Ning Zhuo walked back and forth several times in a row, stood on the wall, and suddenly punched him hard on the wall.

He lowered his head, leaving behind a stubborn and lonely back for Chen Cha. His thin shoulders and his fists that were smashing into the wall and gradually bleeding made Chen Cha unable to speak, and his heart was as heavy as a mountain.

Ning Zhuo is like a stone statue, keeping this movement without moving.

Time seemed to be still, and the atmosphere in the room was really depressing. Chen Cha could only hear Ning Zhuo's angry breathing.

It was unknown how long it took, but Ning Zhuo then pulled back his fist and turned slowly. He seemed to have pulled out his bones, his spirit and spirit had collapsed before, his face full of sadness and helplessness.

His once clear eyes were full of despair.

His voice became hoarse and he spoke hard: "So, Mr. Chen, this matter cannot be saved, right?"

Mr. Chen rolled his Adam's apple and wanted to comfort Ning Zhuo, but he could not speak.

Suddenly, he pulled out his palm and slapped himself a few times.

Slap sex.

He tried his best, and every time he beat his face to a huge skew.

After the fight, he stood up, bowed to Ning Zhuo, bowed deeply, and stopped getting up again.

Ning Zhuo took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and made several whimpers of unknown meaning, as if he was crying or screaming.

This sound made Chen Cha feel extremely heartbroken!

Then, Ning Zhuo let go of his fist that had been clenched tightly, took an extremely heavy step, slowly raised his hand, held Chen Cha's forearm, and lifted him up.

Chen Cha stood up. In a short time, his cheeks were obviously red and swollen.

When Chen Cha saw Ning Zhuo, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He saw the boy's red eyes and two clear tears on his cheeks.

"I deserve to die!" Chen Cha cursed himself in his heart.

Ning Zhuo said: "Mr. Chen, don't blame yourself. Although I have been with Mr. Chen for a very short time, I believe Mr. Chen, you are definitely not such a villain!"

"It's over here..."

"It's over, I can only accept it, right?"

Ning Zhuo raised his head and sighed, took a step back, his body staggered and almost fell down.

Chen Cha hurried forward and supported him.

Chen Cha helped Ning Zhuo to his seat.

For a long time afterwards, both of them were silent and sat wither.

Ning Zhuo kept plotting against time, feeling that the temperature was almost done, and he broke the dead silence in the room with a hoarse voice.

"I agreed."

Old Chen's heart thrust hard.

"I agreed." Ning Zhuo said again.

Mr. Chen gritted his teeth in pain.

His eyes were also red, he looked up at Ning Zhuo, and then took out a jade slip from his arms.

He put the jade slip on the table and quickly took out a small cloth bag.

He placed the cloth bag next to the jade slip.

Finally, he took out a bag of spirit stones and placed them on the table.

After doing this, he bowed to Ning Zhuo and bowed deeply. Then, he had no face to stay here. Without saying a word, he turned around and left Ning Zhuo's residence.

Ning Zhuo was alone and he was slowed down for a long time.

He was too involved just now, his strong emotions and the afterglow were not dissipated.
Chapter completed!