The result is undeniable; Fu Jingheng alone is enough to defeat everyone.
After those two incidents, Fu Jingheng disappeared, and it was rare for him to return to Tiandu even once a year.
This is the third time.
This time...
Lu Heng looked at him with a smile and said, "This time, it shouldn't be for anyone else, right?"
Fu Jingheng: "...Are you out of your mind?"
But suddenly, the raised foot couldn't kick anymore.
I felt like kicking him was pointless, and I'd only get annoyed in return.
When Fu Jingheng first dealt with his opponent, he felt at a loss for where to start.
What should we do? Should we call his Sheng Sheng again?
Just then, a strange fragrance wafted into his nose, and Fu Jingheng's expression changed. He suddenly looked up.
Sure enough, an incense burner emitting wisps of white smoke was found on a tea table in the private room.
This smell...
Fu Jingheng's heart stirred, and he looked up at Lu Heng.
Lu Heng wasn't surprised at all... no, he was still a little surprised.
He looked at Fu Jingheng thoughtfully and said, "You found out much later than I expected. Did you really arrive here ahead of time?"
That's not right either...
"Then why hasn't your old injury flared up again?"
He had inquired beforehand and learned that the herbs contained in the incense would have a significant impact on people with pre-existing conditions, causing their conditions to relapse within fifteen minutes at most.
If Fu Jingheng had really been waiting here for a long time, then he would have had at least forty minutes. In that time, his old injury should have flared up to the point where he couldn't even stand up straight.
What exactly happened?
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