"Yes, Mr. Liu, I will definitely do it!"

After Liu Batian nodded, he let Fang Wanhe leave.

After Fang Wanhe left, Liu Batian immediately greeted his secretary and said coldly, "Send me to the vicinity of his master's house immediately."

"good!"

Liu Batian's secretary didn't dare to ask too much, and immediately went out to pick up the car.

Inside the Zhou family courtyard.

Yang Cheng was quietly in the small room alone. He couldn't help but think of Jinghong Sword. He had asked the lone wolf to deliver the Jinghong Sword to his room.

Now the Jinghong Sword is locked in a special box. Only Yang Cheng's fingerprint can open the box. Yang Cheng took out the Jinghong Sword.

Previously, he learned about the characteristics of the Jinghong Sword in the confidential archives of the military headquarters. It records that Ning Qiankun nourished the Jinghong Sword with his own blood, so the Jinghong Sword is the same as Ning Qiankun's body and has the power of shocking world.

Yang Cheng used the Jinghong Sword to cut his fingers, and drops of blood dripped into the Jinghong Sword. The Jinghong Sword actually made a crisp sound of sword sound.

"If I had got you back then, I'm afraid the war would have ended one year ahead of schedule!"

As the God of War in the Empire, how could Yang Cheng not feel the powerful aura of Jinghong Jian?

Although the border war has been basically completed, Yang Cheng knew that the surrounding foreign forces would not give up just like that.

Yang Cheng stroked Jinghong Sword and whispered, "Don't worry, one day, I will let the world see your strength, and it will not be vain for the love of the descendants of the Ning family to give the sword."

At this moment, Yang Cheng's cell phone rang. Yang Cheng looked at the cell phone. It was brought by Liu Batian. He immediately answered the phone. Liu Batian's voice came from the phone, "Master, I am near your house now, I came here to apologize."

Yang Cheng naturally knew what Liu Batian meant, and he said lightly, "I'll come here right away."

After saying that, he put the Jinghong Sword into the box, moved his body and quickly left the Zhou family's yard.

A secluded place.

The street lights are extremely dim, and an elderly man is waiting anxiously at this moment. Of course, if anyone knows, the identity of this old man will definitely be scared to death!

Because he is the richest man in Jiangcheng, Liu Batian!

At this moment, Yang Cheng walked over quickly. When Liu Batian saw Yang Cheng coming, he hurriedly prepared to kneel down. Yang Cheng immediately reached out and helped Liu Batian up and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. The reason why I came to see you is to give you peace of mind. Do you understand?"

“Yes, Master!”

Liu Batian said respectfully.

After Yang Cheng gave Liu Batian a few more words, he asked Liu Batian to go back. Yang Cheng himself also quickly went back. After arriving at the room, Yang Cheng took out the ancient medical books given to him by the Ghost Doctor. Over the years, Yang Cheng, in the army, in addition to practicing martial arts, the most common thing is to learn medical skills from the Ghost Doctor and study medical books.

At about eleven o'clock, Yang Cheng simply packed up his things, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and was about to go to bed. However, as soon as he arrived at the room, he saw Zhou Muxue pushing the door and coming in. At this moment, Zhou Muxue's cheeks turned redder, and the ropes in his nightgown were a little loose, and the whiteness inside could be vaguely seen.

When she walked over, her body was shaking and trembling, "Husband, didn't you say, sleep together? Where are you? Oh, I came over and drank secretly, I'll drink too..."

Yang Cheng immediately understood that Zhou Muxue was drunk and hurried over to support Zhou Muxue and said in a low voice, "Muxue..."

"Husband, I still want to drink!"
Chapter completed!