"Testing Product?" Fu Qing, who returned to the back of the table, sat on the chair, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Chen.

He leaned back from the ground, leaned against the table next to him, pressed his left hand on the handrail, and said with a miserable look on Lu Chen, "Of course, if you want to completely eradicate the green demon fire poison, you must find a substitute. Without the test, how could you know if the black fire can remove the fire poison?"

Fu Qing knocked on the table thoughtfully and made a "tuk-tuk" sound. After a while, he nodded and said, "Okay, I will order someone to find you a few lower-ranking gods."

"grown ups……"

Before Fu Qing finished speaking, Lu Chen interrupted: "The cultivation level of the lower god is too low..."

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Fu Qing said dissatisfiedly: "Can I let this king devote himself to his life as a test piece?"

"How dare you?" Lu Chen bowed in fear and said, "If you want to get rid of the control of the Green Demon Fire Poison, you must find someone with a similar level to the tester. It is best for people with similar realms to those of the adults. If it doesn't work, at least it should be a superior god. In this way, the kid can grasp the power of the black fire and relieve the troubles of the fire poison for you."

Lu Chen's expression was very sincere, with a little fear, a little fear, and a little respect, making him look like a little bit scared by Fu Qing. Fu Qing is a human spirit, and he stared at Lu Chen for a long time but couldn't see that he had other plans.

Although there are not many masters of superior gods, they are also considered masters. There are only six god kings in the entire Taiwu Ancient City. A large part of the foundation of strength is composed of medium gods and superior gods. It would be impossible to make a superior god god become a test piece, but if there is any good or bad, it would not be equivalent to losing a good player?

What's more, what makes Fu Qing embarrassed is that such things must not be spread outside, so he must use his own people. If he has a few shortcomings, wouldn't he betray his own arms?

Seeing Fu Qing fall into deep thoughts, Lu Chen sneered in his heart and thought to himself: "Old turtle, it's not that easy to use me. I'll get some interest now for your grudge."

Lu Chen had already thought about it. Fu Qing wanted to use himself, so he found an excuse to get Zongfan back, so that he could have Shang Youliang study the way to remove fire poison with Zongfan. This is the best result. If it doesn't work, he would take Ji Tong, that bastard, and torture him to death, which would be considered anger.

Lu Chen's small abacus was very loud, and in fact he couldn't guarantee whether Fu Qing would hand over the Zong Fan or Ji Tong, but he had a black heart fire and would kill the right person if he didn't give it to him. The excuse was that the experiment failed, and he didn't believe that you wouldn't bring the seniors of the Zong in the end.

Lu Chen is smart and has a lot of wisdom. In fact, the ultimate goal of this plan is to save Zongfan to his side in order to prepare for the death of Fu Qing. Otherwise... Lu Chen would not think that his tiny ability could kill Fu Qing and escape from the sky, and he would not be able to attack him.

Fu Qing pondered, and never expected Lu Chen to have such a plan. It was no wonder that Lu Chen and Zongfan were almost becoming a spirit. Even if they knew each other, they did not show it when they met in the Nine Prison, which just paved a very good foundation for Lu Chen's plan.

But if you think Fu Qing is a very easy-to-handle character, then you are wrong. He twisted his pointed and slender beard, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then slapped the table and said, "Okay, I will give you two middle-level gods first, let you drive them, but you will remember for the end that if you dare to tease me with a slut, I will definitely let you survive and die."

After saying that, Fu Qing no longer gave Lu Chen a chance to bargain, slapped the table and shouted outside the door: "Come on, get Ji Tong back."

Lu Chen opened his mouth and secretly scolded Fu Qing for his old man's slitting. The purpose was not achieved, which made Lu Chen very distressed, but he understood that Fu Qing could not force this matter too much, otherwise it would definitely arouse Fu Qing's suspicion.

"Yes, sir." Lu Chen covered his chest in pain. The blood had stopped. However, his heart meridians were damaged. Even if there was a life true energy to adjust, it would take some time. So Lu Chen said sincerely: "Sir, kid's injury..."

Fu Qing glanced at Lu Chen with his eyes squinted, looked at him, and said, "Let you rest on July 7, and Ji Tonghui will take you where you should go."

"Thank you, sir." Lu Chen sighed and pretended to be a slut: "Uh, sir, sir, kid has something to ask for."

"You have quite a few conditions, the last one, say." Although Fu Qing's seriousness and indifference were actually almost mad: this kid has too many conditions.

Lu Chen bowed and said, "Sir, you also know that the boy still has his wife in the hands of Juhe in Xicheng. Although Juhe didn't treat her, the boy doesn't want his wife to be someone else's slave. I wonder if it's okay..."

"Are you a passionate seed?" Fu Qing laughed after hearing the big deal, "Okay, I will order someone to bring your wife into the mansion now. But before the matter is done, you can only meet once a year."

"What?" Lu Chen was slightly shocked, and soon noticed the cunning and insidiousness that suddenly flashed in Fu Qing's eyes. He cursed inwardly: "Okay, no wonder he agreed so well. I want to keep a backhand and threaten me with Han'er? Old turtle, I will kill you if I have the chance."

He swears secretly, but Lu Chen showed gratitude on his face and thanked sincerely: "Thank you sir."

Fu Qing wrinkled his nose and said no more.

Not long after, Ji Tong walked in from outside with a long, thin and dry middle-level god. Lu Chen only realized that Ji Tong's status was really not light. Judging from the actions that Fu Qing would tell him whenever he had something to do, Ji Tong should be Fu Qing's confidant.

Lu Chen looked at the two thin and dry middle-level gods, and frowned in surprise. He had been in prison for more than half a year and had never felt the feeling of deep seeds of fire poison. However, from these two people, Lu Chen found an amazing stream of green demon fire. Needless to ask, these two people don’t know how long they have been in prison.

"Ji Tong, from today on, you don't have to go out again. Take Lu Chen to the east wing and free up my old secret room for him to live in. Also, write down everything he needs and report it to me. Go to Xicheng for a trip, bring his wife over, and lock it up to the west wing. Lu Chen, you go down." Fu Qing waved impatiently.

Ji Tong didn't know what was going on. When he heard Fu Qing's order to meet all his needs, he was shocked and looked at Lu Chen in confusion.

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and sent a provocative look, thinking to himself: "Son of Turtle, wait. If I don't break your legs, I won't be named Lu."

"Why don't you go?"

Seeing Ji Tong standing there in a daze, there was no intention of leaving at all, Fu Qing slapped the table heavily, scaring Ji Tong trembled all over: "Yes, sir, let's go now."

"Wait, I have no orders, and he cannot see anyone except you."

Just as Ji Tong was about to leave, Fu Qing's cold instructions came into his ears. After hearing this, Ji Tong suddenly realized and looked at Lu Chen with a fundamental change in his eyes: "It turned out to be a confinement. I thought this kid was valued by King Fu Shen? I was shocked. Damn, if the adults didn't say it, I would probably be blocked by this kid."

"Follow me." Ji Tong became more and more angry as he thought about it. He walked up to push and shoved Lu Chen and punched him two times behind him. Although he had no divine power, Lu Chen did not. He was injured and immediately coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and vomited all over the floor.

"Mr. Ji, do you want to kill me?" Lu Chen turned around jokingly.

Ji Tong was shocked, and he was wondering why Lu Chen didn't hide. At this moment, he heard that he was so scared that he was sweating.

Fu Qing's gloomy cold light stared at Ji Tong. Although he did not take action, he still scolded: "Ji Tong, without my king's order, no one can touch a finger, otherwise it will be judged by the rules of the mansion." Fu Qing was afraid that Lu Chen would extend the injury period indefinitely on the excuse of being injured, so he would be finished. When will the fire poison be removed?

Ji Tong said tremblingly, "Yes". This time he didn't dare to touch Lu Chen. He glared at Lu Chen as if he was about to kill someone, and said viciously: "Follow me."

"Let's go..." Lu Chen curled his lips and thought to himself: "Now you are an old mom, I'll try to kill you."

...

Soon after, the courtyard of the east wing of the Fu Mansion was cleaned up, and Lu Chen lived in with honor. In order to allow Lu Chen to concentrate on relieving fire poison, Fu Qing also ordered him to be assigned three maids, two guards and a general manager.

The three maids were all inferior gods, and they could get the same kind as in Taiwu City with twenty divine stones; the two guards were openly protecting, but actually surveillance, of course they did not have the power to enter the big house that was five hundred feet long in Lu Chen; the general manager was naturally Ji Tong. With Fu Qing's order and Lu Chen's agreement, it is estimated that he would not think of going anywhere else within fifty years.

At night, Zuo Qinghan was taken into Fu's mansion, but Lu Chen could not see it. He knew very well that this was Fu Qing's plan and wanted him to honestly give Fu Qing a detoxification.

During the day, Lu Chen swallowed all his anger into his stomach. This claw was very hurt. Lu Chen waited in the room for two days without going out, and even Zuo Qinghan didn't have the chance to see him.

As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, Lu Chen can only swallow his anger for the time being.

On the third day, Lu Chen asked Ji Tongtong to report to Fu Qing and wanted to see Zuo Qinghan, so he got what he wanted. Not only did he hold a gentle and separate meeting, but he also took the opportunity to instruct Zuo Qinghan to ask her to communicate with Juhe with her idle affairs, and asked him to find a way to take care of Zong Fan in prison.

Although the sound transmission jade slip cannot transmit the information outside the Taiwu fantasy world, it is still very useful inside the fantasy world. After Zuo Qinghan passed on several requests from Lu Chen, Juhe began to carry out in full swing.
Chapter completed!