Wen Zhenghong was very confused.

Is there any way Chen Yu can force back the menacing Nilong League and others?

He looked at Chen Yu expectantly.

I would like to know the plan.

Unfortunately, Chen Yu did not satisfy his curiosity.

After telling him to quickly recuperate his body, Chen Yu turned around and left the room.

Wen Zhenghong was helpless.

I could only sit cross-legged on the bed and nurse my injuries.

Although Chen Yu pulled him back from hell and repaired his physical damage.

However, the consumption of energy, spirit, and vitality in the body cannot be replenished.

He must be nursed back to health slowly.

Six hours will definitely not allow full recovery.

It can't even return to half the strength of its heyday.

But in the face of a formidable enemy, there is no room for sloppiness.

He can only seize the time and recover as much as possible.

At the same time, Wen Zhenghong also made up his mind.

If something unexpected happened tonight, even if he died, he would still protect Chen Yu and the Mu family from leaving.

This disaster was brought about by him.

He must take responsibility to the end.

The dignified Haoran has a high temperament, but he still has this awareness and responsibility.

…

After two days, Chen Yu finally walked out of the room.

The old bastard followed behind and said nonchalantly: "Boy Chen Yu, don't blame me for not warning you. The person I just detected is not simple. I obviously hid it very well, but they still noticed something strange. Fortunately.

I need to hide quickly or I will be discovered."

Chen Yu nodded: "I know."

"They are very strong. One of them is an old Taoist priest who wears plain robes on the mountain. There are two others I don't know, but they are only stronger than that old Taoist priest."

"Wen Zhenghong told me."

"They are murderous and come with bad intentions..."

The old bastard is still chattering.

Chen Yu said impatiently: "If you have something to say, say it, if you have something to say, let it go. Don't mince words. It's very annoying, you know?"

"Hey, I'm a spirit and can't fart."

"Then just talk nicely."

"Well... to put it simply..."

The old bastard rubbed his hands while sorting out his vocabulary.

After a long while, you finally spoke:

"I think you are dead."

"Tsk."

After Chen Yu heard this, he clicked his tongue and laughed dumbly.

"I didn't expect that even my weapon spirit wouldn't believe me."

The old bastard curled his lips: "The opponent has three Hunyuan Guixu level warriors, as well as a group of martial arts geniuses."

"That's why you think I'm dead."

"How about you get completely fucked!"

"Tsk tsk."

Chen Yu continued to smack his tongue, showing disapproval.

The old bastard snorted coldly: "Humph, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from my eyes. My eyes are very bright."

"Then tell me, what did you see?"

"Hmph, you boy is a talented person in both Zhenwu and Zhenwu cultivation. Unfortunately, the training time is too short. Cultivation can only reach the realm of foundation building, and martial arts can only reach the level of Gang Yuan. Although the two are integrated, they can compete in the cultivation stage of pill formation or martial arts.

Yuan Guixu Realm, but the other party has a large number of people after all. There are three of them, even you can't hold it, right?"

Chen Yu suddenly said: "You."

"Huh? How are you doing? Did you say something wrong?"

"no."

"What's that like?"

"Where did you learn the buzzwords?"

"Damn! That's not the point, okay!? I mean you're going to die!"

The old bastard was furious.

In this situation, this guy is still concerned about vocabulary issues, which is simply irritating.

But Chen Yu didn't take it seriously at all, and just said lightly: "There are many people in the world who want me to die, and I don't care how many more people there are."

The old bastard said angrily: "But these guys have already come to the door."

Chen Yu sneered: "Oh, so what?"

"…"

Chen Yu stopped and turned to look at it.

His eyes are calm and profound.

Like a bottomless pool, more like a vast abyss.

Chen Yu said softly: "Like them, you have never seen the real Chen Yu."

"…"

The old bastard was silent for a few seconds.

After a while——

"or……"

The old bastard rubbed his hands and said with a smile:

"How about you remove my restraints first?"

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Remove your restraints?"

"That's right! I am now the spirit of your natal magic weapon. After you die, the natal magic weapon will also collapse. At that time, I will also be severely injured. Although I will not die, it will be very uncomfortable. Anyway, you

I'm almost dead now, so why not be a good person and free me from my shackles."

The old bastard looked at Chen Yu expectantly.

Chen Yu thought for a while and said, "Do you really want to terminate the relationship with Xuanming Lu?"

The old bastard nodded heavily: "That's right! It's not right between me and him, so it's better to break up peacefully. Otherwise, living like this will not be good for me or him. Things like feelings cannot be forced.

I believe that Xuan Ming Lu can definitely find a better home than me."

The old bastard said seriously.

There was a trace of hesitation on Chen Yu's face.

The old bastard took a look - Ouch, there's something going on!

So I tried my best to persuade him.

Finally, Chen Yu nodded.

"Well, since you are so determined, I can't force you."

"Yes, yes, everyone has their own ambitions and cannot be forced."

"Come here."

Chen Yu raised his fingers towards the old bastard.

The old bastard floated past.
To be continued...