Changsun Qianwen smiled and said: "You won't forget, right? There are three trophies in Weng Yun's manor."
Di Cheng thought for a while and suddenly said: "The Yin Yang Grass is out of danger? If you don't say anything, I really want to forget them."
"Yin Yang Cao has been obsessed with the study of Yin and Yang since he was young. He even did not hesitate to use his own body for experiments and use his own body to raise Gu insects in captivity. Therefore... his physique is very special, and it is difficult to use ordinary medical methods.
It worked. I contacted the doctor there yesterday and found out that Yin Yang Cao has been rescued three times, but he is still in a coma and the situation is not optimistic.
Santali and Sabna suspected that the doctor was deliberately causing trouble, and showed obvious resistance. They started a hunger strike the night before yesterday. Santali was about to lose control of his emotions. Even though he was covered with chains, he fought hard with Tu Qingcang.
Second-rate."
"Who else knows about the news that they are imprisoned in Tianmen?"
"Yin Yang Cao and the others were all arranged by Li Xuanen himself. The information was blocked very cleverly, and other cover-up methods were also in place. Skynet may have suspicions, but there is no evidence or clues, and they should not be found here for the time being. I arranged for Anne some time ago
Pay attention to the word "chaos" on the Indian side. The two major forces, the ascetic monks and the descending masters, have begun to take action. On the one hand, they sent people to Hulunbuir to search for the whereabouts of Yin Yangcao and the others, and on the other hand, they began to negotiate with Skynet.
Skynet has been busy with many affairs recently, and has African mercenary battlefields to contain it. It cannot take care of this matter in a short time. However, the pressure from the two major forces is not easy. Skynet will eventually be free to deal with it, so... what is left to us
There isn’t much time.”
Di Cheng pondered: "Who do you plan to start with?"
"I want to stabilize Yin Yang Cao's injury first, and then meet Sabna and San Taili. The specific operation will depend on the situation." Changsun Qianwen had a rough plan in mind, but the actual process still needs to be determined based on the situation there. A
Yin Yangcao, a Santari, and Sabna were all different from ordinary people in terms of their thoughts and abilities. He really didn't feel comfortable letting others handle it.
"What I mean is that we should control and exploit them, but we must not let them go until we are sure."
"Leave it to me to handle it. The constitution of Yin Yang Grass is quite special, and the treatment may take some time. I won't be able to make it back before the award ceremony."
Di Cheng joked: "I will find someone to record it so that you can see my heroic appearance."
After Changsun Qianwen discussed a few things with Di Cheng again, he packed up the injections and left the room. He went to other intensive care units one by one and carefully checked the injuries of Sha Lang, Lu Jian and others. After confirming that there were basically no abnormalities,
That evening, he left Tiancheng Hospital and secretly headed to Weng Yun's manor in Henan.
On the night after Changsun Qianwen left, Di Cheng arranged for the Iron Law Troops to bring Gu Ziwu, who was imprisoned on the seventeenth floor of the dungeon, to Tiancheng Hospital. In addition, there were three special figures - Chen Yuan, the head of the Green Snake Shadow Department, and the head of the Blood Department.
Chen Li, the person in charge, and Chen Yu, the head of the Fang Department.
"Brother Cheng." Gu Ziwu stood in the dark ward with heavy steps and an uneasy mood. He grinned bitterly and wanted to look up at Di Cheng, but he really didn't have the courage.
Di Chengcheng wanted to scare him again with a straight face, but when he saw this embarrassed look, he felt a little unbearable and sighed softly: "Ziwu, it's been eight years. You have been following me for eight full years, and in the end you have been ironized."
Questioned by the law and imprisoned in a dungeon, who can you deserve?"
Gu Ziwu pursed his lips hard, trying to control his emotions, but was completely defeated by Di Cheng's faint sigh. The regret and guilt accumulated over the past ten days completely burst out at this moment, his body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head forcefully,
Finally... he knelt down tremblingly.
He didn't say anything, and there was no need to say anything. He only knocked over the five-flavor bottle in his heart and muttered the same sentence again - I'm sorry.
Di Cheng shook his head: "Get up, if I really blame you, I won't see you again today."
The more he said this, the more uncomfortable Gu Ziwu felt. He knocked his head deeply on the ground, and his bulging back twitched slightly. In half a month, he thought too much and confessed too much in the dungeon. He wanted to see Di
Cheng, but he was afraid to see Di Cheng because he didn't know what to say and what attitude to face it with.
Guan Ying, who was sitting on the other hospital bed, couldn't bear it and coughed softly: "I told you to get up, why are you still lying on the ground? I asked you to come over today. I have something to talk to you about, not to look at you.
Apologize."
The three Chen brothers lowered their eyes and remained calm and silent. No one interrupted or had the right to ask more questions.
They had fantasized about meeting Di Cheng a lot, but they never imagined that it would be in this ward. The heroic and majestic Di Cheng in their fantasies was actually wearing loose hospital clothes, sitting casually on a bamboo chair, but feeling
That invisible pressure, recalling the recent ups and downs in Tianmen, they felt waves of pressure deep in their hearts.
Within the Sanzhu Society, they may have enough qualifications to look down upon others, but here, in front of Di Cheng, they have no courage to look up and look directly at him. Perhaps in terms of age, the man in front of them is similar to them, but regardless of status,
, power, influence and other aspects are all different from each other.
Di Cheng?! China's top human emperor! Eight years of rise, stirring up the world! Eight years of bloody battles, establishing unparalleled power! Now that the black list is about to be finalized, Tianmen will definitely enter the royal family without any suspense, and Di Cheng will have an unparalleled brilliance.
, and a new title will be added - Lord of the Royal Family!!
Faced with such a top figure who stomps his feet and makes the whole world tremble, who has the courage to provoke at will?
Gu Ziwu closed his eyes in pain and remained silent for a long time. Then he slowly stood up, but still lowered his head and did not dare to look into Di Cheng's eyes.
"You have been with me for eight years. You should know better what kind of character I am like and what kind of rules Tianmen has. Broadly speaking, the mistakes you made are not serious, but considering the details, you should be severely punished.
punishment."
Gu Ziwu took a deep breath: "Brother Cheng, I understand. No matter what kind of punishment, I can accept it, and I won't blame you. I... I just want to..."
"What are you thinking about? Do you still want to negotiate terms?" Di Cheng looked at him with a half-smile.
"No, no, no, Brother Cheng misunderstood, I..." Gu Ziwu quickly raised his head to explain, but then lowered his head in embarrassment.
Guan Ying on the hospital bed secretly shook her head. Is this the cold, arrogant and capable Gu Ziwu? It seems that the events during this period have stimulated him a lot.
"Then what are you thinking about?"
"I want to...please Brother Cheng to give Leng Feng another chance. All the fault is on me. They are just innocent victims." He still missed Leng Feng deeply in his heart. The most terrifying nightmare in the past half month was hearing this
When he heard the news that Leng Feng was disbanded, no matter what the outcome was, he wanted to persist one more time, for the last time.
"Opportunity? I give them a chance, who gives me a chance? Who gives the eight tribes a chance? If your life, Gu Ziwu, is once again placed in the same straight line as Tianmen's general trend, who will they choose??"
"The general trend of Tianmen!!" Gu Ziwu affirmed without hesitation and bravely looked directly at Di Cheng.
Di Cheng looked at him steadily, with a slight smile on his lips. Just when Gu Ziwu was slowly raising some expectations, two words slowly came out of Di Cheng's mouth: "Fart!"
Not only Guan Ying raised her delicate eyebrows in surprise, but Chen Li and the other three were also slightly stunned. This word... is so fierce!
"After following me for eight years, you should know best what I don't believe in the most - guarantee! Everyone can say what they say in words, but often actual actions always run counter to the so-called 'guarantee'." Di Cheng said.
When he said this, he glanced at the three Chen brothers intentionally or unintentionally.
"Brother Cheng, they have woken up. Give them a chance and they will definitely not let you down."
"Wake up? Where did you wake up? You mean they knelt downstairs for three days and three nights? Why do I feel like I am begging for you?"
"I……"
"Stop talking nonsense, I called you here today to give you a multiple-choice question. A, protect Leng Feng's name, B, your life. Choose one of the two, A or B. Choose A, erase B, choose B
, Erase A. What I mean, do you understand?”
Gu Ziwu slowly raised his head and looked at Di Cheng steadily. The meaning of this sentence is... either use Leng Feng's name to save his own life, or use his own life to save Leng Feng's name? He can only choose one of the other.
one?!!
The three Chen brothers raised their heads slightly and looked at Di Cheng, who was wiping his mouth with a smile in front of him. They secretly speculated on the meaning of this sentence. Just like the look that glanced at them just now, was there another hidden meaning reflecting the three of them?
"I...I choose...A!" Gu Ziwu took a deep breath, his expression particularly determined.
"You should know I'm not kidding."
"I know."
Di Cheng smiled silently: "Okay, very good, I'll make it happen for you."