Tian Jinzhong looked at his new hands and feet, and felt inexplicably shocked. He moved his palms awkwardly, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"I, am I dreaming, or am I dead..."

"What are you talking nonsense about Jinzhong!"

The voice of the old master Zhang Zhiwei rang in the room. Looking at the reborn junior brother, he couldn't help but step forward and hold his hands, and said excitedly: "Congratulations to Jinzhong, you will never need me to push them away again in the future!"

Tian Jinzhong burst into tears: "I can get out of this wheelchair in this life. Senior brother, please hit me and let me know that this is not a dream!"

"Um!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded vigorously, and punched his cheek with a fist that was flashing with golden light.

Tian Jinzhong's body instantly flew up from the wheelchair, rotated twice in the air, and fell heavily to the ground. Then he rubbed his cheeks and climbed up from the ground, and his eyes were roaring with fire: "I asked you to hit me, but I didn't let you use the Golden Light Curse!"

Zhang Zhiwei coughed dryly, looking at the look of not caring about these details, and said, "I didn't pay attention to the use of the Golden Light Curse. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, junior brother."

Tian Jinzhong's eyebrows were all irritated, and then he realized that he was standing up with his feet. In a trance, his body tilted and fell on the bed, and said in surprise: "My hands and feet have really grown..."

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and turned around to thank Chen Mang and said, "Thank you, senior."

Chen Mang waved his hand and said, "No need to thank me. Although I helped him make up for his hands and feet, he has been disabled for many years and his body has been mostly vacancies. Although I have supplemented some of them, I have not lived for ten years."

Zhang Zhiwei said in surprise: "It's already a lot, and even I may not be able to live for another ten years. This old guy has made a lot of money!"

Looking at his unspoken look, Chen Mang couldn't help but laugh and continued, "Don't be happy in a hurry. I haven't finished speaking yet. Tian Jinzhong's vest is no longer available. People will still have some ideas for him in the future. Your master seems to have left a lot of vests back then. You can find one for him to use."

"What vest?" Zhang Zhiwei asked in a daze.

"It's just a fake identity. Your master has several of them. Isn't it that I left you a few?"

"Oh! As soon as I said this, I remembered that Master did accept several registered disciples back then."

Zhang Zhiwei suddenly realized and nodded with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Mang found a corpse, disguised him as Tian Jinzhong with his newly learned hands, and then said, "There is another thing. Gong Qing and the others have just copied Tian Jinzhong's memory. You'd better go down the mountain to recover it."

Zhang Zhiwei's face suddenly changed, and he said in surprise: "Senior, why did you let them go? This will cause a big mess!"

Chen Mang glanced at him and said with some emotion: "You are not as good as Zhang Huaiyi in this regard. If he hadn't gone down the mountain, your master would probably have passed the position of the Heavenly Master to him."

"You junior brother said before your death that you should leave a cleaner world for the younger generations. The junior brother has not fulfilled his wish. You, the senior brother, can fulfill it for him."

Zhang Zhiwei's face changed several times, and finally sighed and said, "As the senior said, my junior brother is far better than me. He is the most suitable person to take charge of Longhu Mountain. Don't worry, senior, the secret of the eight strange skills must not be spread. I know what to do." At the end, a strong murderous aura appeared on his body.

Feeling the change in his mentality, Chen Mang stopped talking and used the method of shrinking the ground into an inch and heading towards a forest.

Almost at the same time, Lu Jin, Guan Shihua and Feng Baobao and the others had already met.

When Lu Linglong saw the great master Lu Jin surrounding a beautiful woman for asking about her well-being, she was so shocked that her chin was about to fall off. She asked the others in a low voice with a gossip on her face: "Who is this woman? Does anyone know her? Is my great master so evil? Why do I feel like he is going to have a dead tree in spring?"

At this time, Guan Shihua spoke, "Duoer, have you seen your brother? I always feel restless, so he must not have anything to do."

As soon as he said that it was Guan Shihua's voice. Lu Linglong instantly became petrified, and he was stunned in place as if he was a ghost.

Chen Duo was not much surprised. After all, there were two people around Feng Baobao and Chen Mang who would not grow old, so it was not uncommon to rejuvenate.

She slowly took out a golden beetle from her pocket, let it fly out of her palm, and then followed the golden beetle toward the mountain.

As soon as I arrived in front of a forest, a charming voice suddenly sounded in the forest: "Chen Mang, I, Xia He, have accepted your life."

Everyone was shocked and quickly stepped into the forest. Then they saw Chen Mang lying on the ground with a pale face, obviously losing his vitality.

Guan Shihua was furious in an instant: "Xia He, my Northeast Immortal Family is incompatible with you! From now on, all the disciples of the Immortal Family will do their best to hunt Xia He, regardless of life or death!"

Zhang Lingyu's face froze in the crowd, and looked at Chen Mang's body, with a complex look on her face.

It shouldn't be. According to the cultivation level shown by Chen Mang when he fought with him, how could Xia He be able to kill him...

Guan Shihua paused for a moment and said to Chen Duo: "You are his sister, and he will leave his funeral to you. I will go back and summon my disciples to discuss revenge for your brother." After that, he recovered his old hunched body and rushed towards the foot of the mountain angrily.

"Xiaohua, please slow down. Your eyes are not good. I will help you!"

Lu Jin hurriedly followed. Seeing this, the others stepped forward to comfort Chen Duo, and then followed the two down the mountain.

After a while, only Feng Baobao, Chen Duo and Zhang Chulan were still surrounded by Chen Mang's body.

Feng Baobao and Chen Duo squatted on the ground, poked Chen Mang's face and body with their fingers, feeling the touch of different parts, and looked very happy to play.

"You two have no consciences, let me get started!"

Zhang Chulan suddenly stepped forward, pushed them away with one hand, and threw them on Chen Mang and burst into tears: "Brother Mang, why have you left? Since my grandfather died, you have been my only relative..."

"The first time I went to the game hall was you, the first time I ate Silver Arch was you, the first time I bought the mobile phone, the first time I watched the movie was you taught, the first time..."

Hearing Zhang Chulan talk more and more distorted, Chen Mang sat up with a dark face, stared at Zhang Chulan with his eyes and looked at him.

Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment, and instantly shivered and fell to the ground, stuttering, "Fraud, I'm a zombie..."

"You're a big-headed ghost!"

Chen Mang looked at the three people in front of him angrily, slapped each of them in the back of the head, and stood up angrily: "You three are playing for me, you three are bastards, you knew from the beginning that I was pretending to be dead!"

Zhang Chulan instantly turned into a smile and said with a smile: "I guessed that Brother Mang, how could you die so easily? But Brother Mang, why are you pretending to be dead?"

Chen Mang snorted and said, "I want to go to a very far place. I may not come back for a long time, or I may not come back again. I must not clean up some garbage for you before leaving." As he spoke, the muscles on his face twisted and gradually turned into Wang Ai's appearance.
Chapter completed!