After Liu Zhengyang explained the affairs of Tiannan Province, he followed Mr. Cao to leave.

That yin and yang eccentric servant didn't dare to speak anymore, he followed behind the convoy with a drooping head, not daring to show his scheming.

The resentment towards Liu Zhengyang and Lord Cao was buried in his heart.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!

Although it is said that he is not a gentleman, he is a servant after all, and some have the opportunity to contact the monarch!

At that time, a sentence or two will definitely make these people pay a heavy price!

The servant stared at the ground resentfully, thinking viciously in his heart how returning to the capital would make them pay a painful price.

Liu Zhengyang turned his head and glanced at him with a half-smile.

It's just that the waiter didn't notice.

Master Cao sighed softly.

"There are always some self-righteous idiots!"

Master Cao then waved his hand, and the head of the chamberlain fell directly.

"Don't this idiot know that martial artists can communicate with gods?"

"Tsk tsk, today really opened my eyes!"

Liu Zhengyang smiled and shook his head.

Master Cao's expression was a little embarrassed, but it was not easy to explain anything.

"Tell me about the situation in Beisheng Mountain, don't tell you that you really don't know what's in it!"

Liu Zhengyang said calmly.

Master Cao glanced at his back: "The depths of Beisheng Mountain hides the foundation of the sealed demon world. If the foundation of Beisheng Mountain is destroyed, the entire demon world will speed up, and then..."

"Such an important place is beyond my expectations!"

After Liu Zhengyang finished speaking, he glanced at Master Cao: "Don't be afraid, I'm not asking for extra money!"

The corner of Master Cao's mouth twitched, hehe, the expression on your face just now was clearly thinking about how to add money!

Liu Zhengyang shook his head: "What about the person performing the task? I can't be the only one!"

"And the ancestor of the Eastern Sword Sect, Venerable Changjian."

"The old master of Liuyingmen, Venerable Chimu."

"Meteorological Sect, Venerable Tianxiang."

"Three Venerables? This lineup still needs my shot!"

Master Cao had a bitter expression on his face: "This time there are four demon emperors, and we have invited a few of the five powerhouses, the king of Liu Dao of Dongming Mountain, the king of Qi Dao of Annan Province, and the king of Pan Dao of Lingbei Province. At that time, you will be responsible for dragging the last demon emperor."

"You really look down on me! Are you juxtaposing me with Dao Wang?"

Liu Zhengyang said playfully.

Mr. Cao couldn't bear Liu Zhengyang's Versailles-style chatting.

"Liu is in charge, Zhu Daowang should have died in your hands a few days ago!"

"Really? Haha! I forgot!"

Liu Zhengyang laughed dryly.

And the back shows the color of thought: "But this time I also suffered a serious injury, the palm of the Canglan Cave Mansion is not easy to mess with! Hey! At that time, I can only act by chance!"

Master Cao sneered in his heart.

Although there are not many opportunities to contact Liu Zhengyang, he has already discovered the characteristics of Liu Zhengyang.

If it wasn't something he was sure of, he would never do it!

If Liu Zhengyang was really hurt, how could he agree to such a dangerous thing? After all, there is still an army of monsters in Tiannan Province, and coupled with the conflict with Canglan Cave Mansion, he has many reasons to refuse this action.

But he didn't!

Based on such a simple inference, Mr. Cao can judge that the injury on Liu Zhengyang's body does not exist! This feeling of fading aura is probably just a pretense he deliberately created!