After the conversation was over, Gu Feng was about to push the military god out, and then Zhang Cheng came in.

"Xiaofeng, go and prepare first, and gather here in an hour." said the War God.

Gu Feng nodded.

He came out of the conference room and saw Wu Chenzi leaning against a pillar at one end of the corridor, waving to him.

Gu Feng walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Hurry up and go home. It's still time to get your sword." Wu Chenzi said.

Gu Feng was puzzled: "What are you doing when you take the sword?"

"You are stupid. You are very dangerous to go to the southwest. That sword cuts iron like mud, which is better than bullets. It is a powerful weapon and is safer to carry it." Wu Chenzi said.

Gu Feng thought about it and felt that what Wu Chenzi said made sense. He nodded and said, "I'll go back and get the sword right away."

"This is almost the same." Wu Chenzi curled his lips.

...

In the conference room, the military god asked Zhang Cheng: "How are you preparing?"

"It's ready." Zhang Cheng replied.

"Do you have any objection to let Gu Feng be the captain this time?" asked the military god.

Zhang Cheng shook his head: "No."

"Actually, this is not just what I mean, but also what Mr. Ren said." The War God.

There was horror in Zhang Cheng's eyes.

The war god sighed and said, "Xiaofeng is more difficult than you. If I don't protect him, he will die. The Cao family, Zhao family, and the Forbidden City will not let him go, so I hope you can help him well this time."

"Don't worry, I will do my best to assist Gu Feng." Zhang Cheng promised.

"I am quite at ease with you. You have grown a lot after being by my side for so many years." The God of War said again: "Help Xiaofeng is also helping yourself."

Zhang Cheng was a little puzzled.

Military God said: "Xiao Feng doesn't like fighting for power and profit. He is simple in his mind and is indifferent to fame and fortune. One day, the Dragon King Immortal Camp will still be handed over to you."

"Entertainment Father--" Zhang Cheng said two words when the military god glared at him.

Zhang Cheng quickly shut up.

"Forget it, there are no outsiders here, it's okay. But remember, don't let others know that you are my adopted son, otherwise, when you take charge of the Dragon King Immortal Camp in the future, many people will oppose you."

The War God said: "I am old and don't know when I will go to see the King of Hell, so I want to complete two things before I die. The first thing is to help Xiao Feng take revenge. The second thing is to help you clear the obstacles and get into my position."

"This time you are asked to go out to perform the mission is of great importance. We must investigate it clearly and not be careless. After all, the Dragon King Immortal Camp belongs to the country's sharp blade, and everything must be followed by the arrangements above."

"Second, I want you to take the opportunity to cultivate feelings with Xiaofeng, Wuchenzi, and I would rather let them cultivate their relationship."

Military God said: "When I hand over this position to you in the future, as long as these people support you, you will basically sit firmly. As for Zhao Changan and his people, haha, Xiao Feng will deal with them."

Zhang Cheng didn't expect that the God of War had begun to pave the way for him. He was so moved that he knelt in front of the God of War and swallowed even more: "Thank you, adopted father!"

"You, my father and son don't have to get up like this!" The God of War reached out and helped Zhang Cheng up.

"There is definitely danger when going to the southwest, so be careful." The God of War reminded again.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of myself."

"Yes." The God of War nodded and said, "Go and call Wu Chenzi."

"Okay." Zhang Cheng walked out quickly and called Wu Chenzi in.

"Zhang Cheng, go and do your best, do your preparations, and don't be careless." The God of War ordered.

"Yes!" Zhang Cheng understood that the military god and Wu Chenzi had something to say, and responded and closed the door of the conference room when he went out.

Wu Chenzi sat down on the chair casually and asked the military god with a smile: "What are you looking for me?"

"Where is Gu Feng?"

"That kid went back to get things."

"Oh." The military god said lightly, saying, "I am always a little worried about the southwest affairs. I want to ask you to help you divine a divination."

Wu Chenzi said: "Didn't you always don't believe in this thing?"

The War God said: "I'm a little worried this time and I want to ask you to help you divine it."

"Please!" Wu Chenzi looked arrogant.

The War God glared at him in an instant: "I warn you not to be shameless and ask you to tell fortunes, that is to look down on you."

"Do you ask for it or not? If you don't ask for it, I won't calculate it for you." Wu Chenzi was very tough.

"If you don't count, you won't count. I hope you don't regret it."

"I won't regret it."

Jun Shen said: "I originally prepared a gift for you and planned to let Zhang Cheng give it to you. Now it seems that it is a waste to give it to you."

Wu Chenzi hurriedly asked, "What gift?"

"I have decided not to give it to you. Who told you not to tell me how to tell me?" The God of War sneered.

"No, since you plan to give it to me, don't take it back." Wu Chenzi said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"No more." The God of War waved.

"What do you want to be? I beg you." Wu Chenzi said hurriedly.

The military god said seriously: "I want to know if Long Fei is still alive?"

Wu Chenzi said: "To calculate life and death, one must have the birth date, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, the God of War handed over a note.

Wu Chenzi took it and saw that there were actually a string of numbers written on the note, which showed the birth date.

"This is Long Fei's birth date and horoscope. Can he calculate his life and death?" asked the military god.

"able!"

Wu Chenzi stood up, put the note on the table, and then took out three copper coins from the cuffs.

He clasped his hands together, held the copper coins, put his palm in front of him, muttered something in his mouth, and sang in his mouth: "Qi..."

Release your palm in an instant.

The three copper coins were strangely stationed in the air, and lasted for a few seconds, then rotated rapidly with a "buzz" sound.

About fifteen seconds passed.

Wuchenzi flicked his cuffs, and with a "bang", three copper coins fell on the table, making a "ding-dong" sound, forming a hexagram.

Wu Chenzi's face became solemn, and he looked at the military god and said, "Long Fei's situation is not good."

"Is it life or death?" the military god hurriedly asked.

Wu Chenzi replied: "From the hexagram, it is probably... sacrificed!"

The face of the War God suddenly became very ugly. The Ninth Team was the Ace Team of the Dragon King Immortal Camp. There used to be a total of three team members, Long Fei, Ning Fang, and Zheng Qi.

All three of them are masters on the Heavenly List!

Zheng Qi died some time ago. If Long Fei also sacrificed, then Ning Fang would be the only one left in the ninth team.

This is a huge loss for the Dragon King Immortal Camp.

"You can do it for me again. Is it bad or good for you to go out to perform the mission this time?"

Perhaps because he saw that the military god looked bad, Wu Chenzi didn't say much, grabbed the copper coins and continued to make up.

Three copper coins were spinning in the air, and after a while, they suddenly exploded.

"What's going on?" the military god asked hurriedly.

Wu Chenzi's face turned pale and he trembled, "Big...a sign of great evil!"
Chapter completed!