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Chapter 1708

"It's a good time to be alive! Then I can take revenge with my own hands and kill Song Zun and the remnants of Hulong Pavilion in one go!" Lu Chen said with murderous intent.

"This matter cannot be rushed. We must consider it in the long run. Song Zun is a very resourceful person. If you don't act carefully, you can easily fall into his trap." Li Weimin said seriously.

Hearing this, Lu Chen took a deep breath and quickly suppressed the anger in his heart.

He naturally understands that anger cannot solve any problems.

It is not easy to catch an old fox like Song Zun who is hiding behind the scenes.

"Changge, I will always help you keep an eye on the news about Song Zun and Hulong Pavilion. If there is any whereabouts, I will notify you as soon as possible." Li Weimin promised.

"Thank you so much, officials." Lu Chen bowed and saluted.

Li Weimin worked hard for ten years and must have accumulated a huge power.

Especially after the Dragon Guard Pavilion was destroyed, the other party became the real king of the Dragon Kingdom.

If Li Weimin helps, it will only be a matter of time to capture Song Zun and annihilate the remnants of Hulong Pavilion.

"Changge, if you have no other questions, let's talk about future development, shall we?" Li Weimin suddenly changed the subject.

"I wonder what the official refers to?" Lu Chen calmed down.

"Chang Ge, you are not an outsider, so I won't hide it from you. In fact, I am already terminally ill and I don't have much time left."

"Father"

Li Qingcheng was startled. When he was about to say something, Li Weimin raised his hand to stop him: "I know my own body well. The doctors in the palace have secretly looked at it. They are all helpless. Although I have blocked the news,

But I'm not sure how long I can hide it.

I am worried that if I suddenly die of illness, the newly stable government situation will become turbulent again.

By then, only innocent people will suffer, so I hope you can help me once."

"Does the official want me to treat your illness?" Lu Chen asked tentatively.

With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Li Weimin was a degenerate and his end was approaching.

Unless there is a nine-turn life-sustaining elixir to protect the body, the opponent will run out of oil and die in as little as three months or as long as one year.

It's just that the medicinal materials for the Life-Sustaining Pill are too rare, and many of them are orphans. It took him ten years to gather all the medicinal materials and refine a Life-Sustaining Pill.

It is obviously impossible to refine the second one now.

So even he couldn't cure Li Weimin's disease.

"I told you, my illness cannot be cured." Li Weimin shook his head.

"Then what do the officials mean by helping?" Lu Chen asked again.

"It's very simple, help me choose an heir." Li Weimin said with a smile.

"What? Choose a successor?"

Hearing this, Lu Chen couldn't help but was slightly startled, with a bit of surprise on his face: "Guan, are you kidding me? Who am I to talk about such a major national matter?"

"Don't be restrained. There are no monarchs or ministers here tonight, only uncles and nephews. There are no major national affairs, only family feuds, so you can speak freely."

Li Weimin smiled and said: "Which of my sons do you think is the most suitable successor? In other words, who do you like more?"

In a word, Lu Chen can't fix it directly.

He really didn't expect that Li Weimin would ask such a question.

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