"Zhang Wen, you are so brave!"

The house was full of miasma, and the smell of meat had not yet dissipated, but there was still a little heavy metal in the house. Cao Chong covered his nose, but his eyes were staring at Zhang Wen who was howling in front of him.

"You have been guilty of being a great sin when you dare to assassinate the young master!" Gao Yi knew that he was in the wrong, so he didn't have much good attitude towards Zhang Wen, even rude!

He raised the ring-headed knife and was about to behead Zhang Wen with one sword.

"Slow team lead!" Cao Chong stopped Gao Yi's actions, took down the ring-headed knife in Gao Yi's hand, and walked to Zhang Wen.

At this time, Zhang Wen was covered in blood and had a ferocious face, just like Shura from hell!

"Where is the gunpowder I want?"

Drink and huh...

Zhang Wen gasped violently, and it took him a long time to recover. The blood in his arms was also flowing slower.

"Young Master, save me, young master save me!"

Save you?

Cao Chong sneered in his heart, but his face looked like a Buddha-like pity.

"It's not impossible to ask me to save you. Just hand over the gunpowder formula!"

"Gunpowder formula?" Zhang Wen paused, covering the wound with one hand. The pain could be felt even when Cao Chong was opposite.

"Isn't it?" Cao Chong's face darkened, but his eyes were looking at the ring-headed knife in his hand, and he weighed it from time to time, and the meaning was self-evident.

Zhang Wennai is an alchemist. It should not be difficult for him to prepare gunpowder, and most of the materials he asked for from him were indeed used to make gunpowder.

Didn't it really do it?

"Yes, yes!" Seeing Cao Chong's appearance, Zhang Wen did not dare to play any tricks. He didn't think the young man in front of him was a philanthropist.

If he had made a trick, Zhang Wen knew that the ring-headed knife would definitely hit him on the neck.

"Where is it? What's the recipe?" Cao Chong put the knife off his hand, which made Zhang Wen feel relieved.

Zhang Wen's eyes rolled, and he looked at his broken hand in pain, and the resentment in his eyes flashed away.

"I can give you gunpowder, but I have a condition?"

condition?

Before Cao Chong said anything, Gao Yi first kicked Zhang Wen’s wound on the broken hand. With one kick, the wound that had not been bleeding much began to spurt blood again.

"You monster, still want to tell the young master about the conditions?"

"Ahhhhh!" Zhang Wen let out a tragic scream, his face pale without a trace of blood.

"Young Master, please help me!"

"Team leader, stop first!" Cao Chong waved his hand to Gao Yi, and Gao Yi's face was flushed, and he finally stopped!

But there was a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

Today, my future is gone, and I have to fight for the remaining half!

"Tell me about your conditions!"

Cao Chong made up his mind that if Zhang Wenti’s request was not too much, it would be impossible to spare his life, but if his appetite was too big, Cao Chong wouldn’t mind giving him a knife.

Zhang Wen raised his mind slightly, looking at Gao Yi, and could not hide his resentment.

But soon, Zhang Wen buried the resentment in his heart. When Cao Chong saw Zhang Wen like this, his feelings of pity for him disappeared.

This person is too scheming and not killing him, which may be detrimental to him in the future!

"I just need the young master to renovate this temple and leave me a golden elixir. Such a request is not an exaggeration, right?"

A temple was replaced with gunpowder formula and one of China's four great inventions. Cao Chong was of course a big profit, so Cao Chong thought for a moment and nodded immediately.

"Young Master, this demonic way is cunning, what if..."

Cao Chong waved his hand, but his expression was dissatisfied. Regarding Zhang Wen, Cao Chong could not let him go out alive since the beginning. He agreed, but he was just a delaying plan.

"Zhang Wen, if you really have this gunpowder formula, write down those and leave them to me. If you ask, I, Cao Chong, will agree!"

"Young Master is a trustworthy person!"

Cao Chong's eyes flashed slightly, and after a moment, he nodded immediately.

"I, Cao Chong, are a man, and I can't catch you with just one word. Zhang Wen, you can rest assured!"

Hug and hug and hug and hug...

Zhang Wen's chest was fluctuating violently, and his eyes stared at Cao Chong like a wolf dog, and his eyes finally softened.

"The old Taoist has heard of how good a young master is, so I believe the young master's words and hope that the young master will cherish his feathers and never do unjust acts."

Cao Chong naturally heard the implication of Zhang Wen's words, but he just smiled and said nothing.

Feathers naturally need to be cherished, especially for people like Cao Chong. Without integrity, it will be difficult for them to survive in this era.

But I, Cao Chong, want to kill you, Zhang Wen, in more than one way, why do you need to violate the oath?

"Huanye, help me up!"

Huanye was already scared at this time. Although he was a butcher, he was tall and strong, but he was actually not very brave. Today, he was tortured by Cao Chong and his head was even more dizzy.

Huanye helped Zhang Wen up and walked out of the door under Zhang Wen's guidance.

Cao Chong naturally gave way to Zhang Wen, but just looked at Huan Ye's performance, and a hint of regret appeared in his heart.

Alas~

It's a butcher after all!

Cao Chong's eyes flashed and he followed Zhang Wen. Gao Yi's eyes looked like a hook, and he looked straight at Zhang Wen. The ring-headed knife in his hand seemed to be released in the next second.

Zhou Dufu swept away his honest appearance before. Now he looks calm, while Long Zhi is more than ten steps slower than Cao Chong and his group, looking at the mural decorations of the temple with interesting interest.

It's a long time, or it can be said that it's not long!

Huanye just helped Zhang Wen to another room. When he opened the door, he saw that it was a warehouse-style room.

"Stop!" Cao Chong raised his hand, and Huanye immediately stopped.

Be careful of sailing the ten thousand-year-old ship. He Gao Yi didn't know the power of this gunpowder, Zhou Dufu didn't know, but Zhang Wen couldn't know it.

If he has malice in his heart, it will be a fateful ending!

If the gunpowder is blown up, if it is sufficient, the black gunpowder can also razor the temple to the ground. The people inside have no other way except for the corpse.

"Zhang Wen, where do you want to put the gunpowder? I'll order someone to get it!"

Order someone to get it?

Zhang Wen frowned. He did have the intention of killing the death of a bad old man. No matter how he counts as an old man, he will not be considered a loss.

But this young man was very cautious, and at the same time, he also gave up Zhang Wen's idea of ​​dying together.

Soon, under Zhang Wen's guidance, Gao Yi pulled out a dark and numb sack from the inside.

The numb skin bag is not big, nearly half a person tall, and the gunpowder inside is only half filled.

“Where is the gunpowder formula?”

Cao Chong didn't know gunpowder either, so he wanted to talk to Zhang Wen about the gunpowder formula first.

Zhang Wen looked at Cao Chong with deep meaning, then picked up a brush and wrote it on the bamboo slip.
Chapter completed!