"Does Brother Zhao like it?"

Seeing the fascination on Zhao Heng's face, Wanwan was not angry. She had a happy smile on her face and said softly:

"If Brother Zhao likes it, I can secretly let Brother Zhao smell it every day like my two sisters."

"if only..."

Wanwan paused and continued:

"As long as Brother Zhao gives Wanwan the things he took away at sea, it will be fine."

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Zhao Heng took out a box from under the table and opened it. A light yellow crystal appeared in the sight of the three people.

Because it was covered by Zhao Heng's true energy, the abnormal fluctuation of essence did not leak out, so even if The Evil Emperor's relic has always been around, and no one has noticed it.

Zhao Heng felt keenly that the moment he saw the Evil Emperor's relic, Wanwan's breathing quickened for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal.

"Yes, Brother Zhao."

Wanwan turned her eyes away from the Evil Emperor's relics, placed them on Zhao Heng, and said:

"Zhao DaCan you give it to Wanwan?"

"cannot."

Zhao Heng refused directly and then closed the box.

Zhao Heng's decisive refusal made Wanwan unable to react for a moment. She was stunned for a second before she came back to her senses and looked at the former intently.

"All right."

Wanwan frowned slightly, looking a little disappointed. She also knew that things couldn't be rushed. She knew that the things were in Zhao Heng's hands, and the days ahead were still long. After hard work, she had reason to believe that she could make it through her own methods. Zhao Heng obediently offered the Evil Emperor's relics.

However, Wanwan still had another worry. She asked curiously:

"Brother Zhao, Wanwan is a little curious, what state are you in now?"

"When we were at sea, Brother Zhao didn't seem to use all his strength."

"In this world, are there many people as strong as Brother Zhao?"

"You will know later."

Zhao Heng did not answer a few questions kindly, but when he was asked the last question, he suddenly remembered the old man he met in Kyoto.

It seemed that he was in the same realm as himself, unfathomable.

Zhao Heng ignored Wan Wan again, took the box and left here directly under Wan Wan

's gaze. In addition to Yi Tian who was now beside him, Zhao Heng also had a chat group in his mind to serve, and he was really busy.

This is not , the group leader of the chat group, is going crazy @murongfu.

Because before, Zhao Heng disclosed some information without any trace, which made the group leader mistakenly believe that the world of Tianlongbabu where member Murongfu lives is still at a time when the plot has not yet begun.

Therefore, the group leader showed off his power and said that he wanted to give Murong Fu a great opportunity. There was a magic secret book in Wuliang Mountain.

Now, it was time for Zhao Heng, the fake Murong Fu, to appear.

"Group leader, how did you know?"

Zhao Heng replied to the message, and the words were filled with exclamations for the group leader.

Tian Boguang: What is this? If it weren't for the group leader's reminder, I almost became a eunuch!

Tian Boguang: Group leader, I am really grateful to you. I am also I have nothing to give you, so I will give you my unique Qinggong skills. Although I know you don’t like the group leader, this is my biggest wish.

Obai: I also escaped the killing move of that bastard little emperor. Next time I will definitely crush Wei Xiaobao to death!

"Mr. Murong, it seems that you went to Wuliang Mountain and got the contents?"

The group leader is very enigmatic.

"Um"

"With the help of these two magical skills, I can achieve great success, and I can hope to become a rich country in the future."

The fake Murong Fu was a little excited when he spoke.

Then he seemed to react:

"Group leader, I don’t know if you need it or not, so I’ll give you a copy of these two magical arts I found in Wuliang Mountain!"

Of course Zhao Heng will not give the intact Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu to this group leader who is destined to be hostile in the future. The system has stated before that even if there is manipulation in martial arts, this group will not be able to detect it.

Therefore, Zhao Heng had already made preparations. With the help of the system, he uploaded the two incomplete skills into the chat group. It was still the same small bedroom. As the group leader, the young man saw that he was the only one in front of him. There were two more secrets in the chat interface that could be seen, and I jumped up from the bed with joy.

"Beiming magic!"

"Lingbo Weibu!"

The young group leader rubbed his hands and downloaded these two martial arts without even bothering to wait for a second.

"this.."

His mind was filled with information from these two secret arts, but it didn't have the same feeling of decades of proficiency as Tian Boguang's Qing Gong secret just now, which made the young group leader a little disappointed.

The martial arts uploaded in the chat group will be accompanied by the martial arts experience of the uploader.

This shows that Murong Fu in the group has not started to practice these two special skills.

It is true that Zhao Heng has never practiced these two martial arts, because it is completely unnecessary. Of course, even if he has practiced it, with the help of the system, he can block the cheating methods of the chat group against the group leader.

"In this real world, who should I suck?"

Soon, after retreating from the surprise of receiving the magical power, the young group leader discovered another problem._

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