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Seeing the gold bar, the deacon's eyes widened.

But in the end, he didn't accept the gold bar. After all, Chen Heng's temper was known to everyone in the Wuling Gang.

"Master Chen is trying to kill me." The outside deacon made a very exaggerated expression and pushed aside the plate containing the gold bars.

"I am working for Mr. Chen and Chief Qi, how dare I accept the benefits?"

"Once those two find out, they're not allowed to skin me and remove my bones?"

"So, Master Chen, just put the things away, I won't accept them."

"This..." Chen Fugui hesitated, but still put away the gold bar.

"Since we won't collect anything, let's have a simple meal at home."

Chen Fugui is a businessman and is always very sensitive in terms of human relations and sophistication.

"No, no, I have to go back to the gang to report the news about Master Chen to the gang leader." The outside deacon waved his hands repeatedly, turned around and ran away.

"That's okay, I won't force you to stay as a deacon."

...

After the outside deacon left, the Corgi version of Cao Jihan also got in through a dog hole.

It's just that the location where he got in happened to be Chen Heng's small yard, and Xiao He was absentmindedly sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.

"Woof?" Cao Jihan tried to bark, and found that he had indeed walked in with confidence after the dog barked.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Cao Jihan's cry attracted Xiaohe's attention, and she put down the broom in her hand and walked over.

"Whose dog are you from?" Xiao He knelt down and wanted to touch Cao Jihan's dog's head, but he easily dodged it.

After putting down the letter Chen Heng asked him to bring, Cao Jihan got out of the dog hole.

Before he left, Chen Heng had already said that he was not allowed to disturb the lives of his family, otherwise he would be thrown back to the Hell of Blood Sea.

Cao Jihan also fought hard not to return to the bloody hell. He had to protect the Chen family while not disturbing the Chen family.

You have to deal with eating, drinking, and diarrhea yourself.

Xiaohe bent down to pick up the envelope on the ground, and immediately saw the token left with it.

"This is... the young master's token!"

Xiaohe's palms trembled slightly, and she realized that the strange-looking dog just now might have been sent back by the young master.

My young master has great supernatural powers, no matter what he does, Xiaohe won't find it strange.

Although excited, Xiao He did not open the letter privately, but hurried to the main hall to find Chen Fuguo.

Not long after Chen Fugui saw off the deacon, he saw Xiao He running in without even taking a sip of hot water.

"Have you heard the news, little girl?" Chen Fugui now treats Xiao He as if he were his own daughter, and he won't mind even if he does something outrageous.

"Master! There is a letter from the young master!" Xiaohe ignored Chen Fugui's words at all. She put the letter and the token in her hand on the table.

"Did you get a letter from that brat?" Chen Fugui's cylindrical body jumped up with a start and grabbed the token and letter on the table.

Rather than having the deacon come to deliver the message, he wanted to see his son safe and sound with his own eyes.

"Cough cough cough!" Before he could open the envelope, a strong feeling of suffocation came from his chest.

"Master, are you okay?" The butler on the side quickly brought the medicinal tea that had been brewed long ago.

"It's okay, I'm just a little too excited." Chen Fugui took a sip of herbal tea and opened the envelope.

There are only a few simple sentences in the letter.

[I'm fine. The East Demon Alliance is here. I'll go back in a few days. If I have anything, I'll go to the Five Spirits Gang for help. 】

[I also got a good demon whip. I’ll make some wine for you when I go back. Don’t worry about me. 】

"Sure enough, it is what my son can say." Seeing the conciseness of the message in the letter, Chen Fugui completely believed that this letter was written by Chen Heng himself.

Another point is that no one else could write such ugly words except him.

"Ahem..." Xiao He, whose face turned a little yellow, coughed twice and looked a little shaky.

"Xiao He, didn't you drink the medicinal tea I gave you before?" Chen Fugui put down the letter in his hand and looked at Xiao He with concern.

"Sir, I drank it, but I was a little too happy..."

"Okay, your young master is fine. He had fun in the Eastern Demon League. He should go and rest quickly."

Chen Fugui stood up and touched Xiao He's forehead and found that his body temperature was still normal.

“I don’t know what’s going on in the city recently, there are so many people getting sick.”

"Xiao He, please be careful. Don't get sick again before your young master comes back."

"By the way, take this token and leave the letter here with me."

Handing the token on the table to Xiao He, Chen Fugui sat back and continued drinking his medicinal tea.

"I know, sir." Xiao He nodded obediently, holding the token in his hand tightly.

Since the last strange incident in Qiyang City, many people have fallen ill throughout the city.

However, the illness was not serious, just weak energy and lack of energy.

Even Gou Longxun and the Shenjian Valley group felt unwell.

The Chen family is doing pretty well. They have the prescriptions left by Bai Jun, so at least their daily routine is not affected.

Some poor people who cannot afford tonic medicines cannot even get out of bed.

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Two days passed by in a flash, and the Divine Demon Realm became increasingly deserted.

The ferry city below has become an empty city, and the ferry boats to and from the realm of gods and demons have also stopped running.

The twenty-four saints who were originally responsible for maintaining the outer seals of the Divine Demon Realm also left the Divine Demon Realm at this time and laid out numerous formations within a radius of 500 miles.

The atmosphere in the entire Eastern Demon League was very depressing. Everyone knew that something big was going to happen, but they didn't know what would happen.

The realm of gods and demons, the demon emperor’s palace.

"Mr. Chen, the formation of the Twenty-Four Saints will be completed tomorrow at Chenshi. I will ask you to take action then."

The Demon King, who had been struggling for two days, reluctantly opened his eyes and spoke in a very weak tone.

"I know."

Chen Heng nodded. On the surface, he was calm, but in his heart, he began to let himself go.

Facing an opponent like Nielong, it would be impossible to kill him with his current strength. In the end, he would have to use his resurrection to double his strength.

Chen Heng himself also wanted to see how many times this evil dragon could resist doubling himself.

"Shuo'er, you and Mr. Chen's friends should also leave. It won't be easy to leave tomorrow."

The Demon King turned to look at Luo Shuo.

"I understand, father." Luo Shuo also nodded. He knew that this level of battle was not something he could watch.

Once a fight breaks out, just the aftermath can shock him to death.

"Master, can't I stay and help you?" She Qing stood up, walked to Chen Heng and pressed against him.

"When the time comes, you will give me 30% of your power..."

"I said, even if you just want to watch the fun, you have to go five hundred miles away to watch it."

Chen Heng will never leave them any chance, and they have to run as far as they can.